Chapter 471 The Outbreak of Carlo Royal Academy
"Zhenbang!"
"Brother Zhenbang!"
Seeing this scene, everyone exclaimed.
The pain of Imprisonment Hui's back injury is not something ordinary people can bear. Thinking about Xiaoyu's attack at the beginning, Zhang Dayou almost doubted his life.
"From now on, I won't let you hinder anyone!" Li Zhenbang showed a bit of ferocity on his face, opened his arms, roared, and directly embraced the brilliance of imprisonment in his arms.
Seeing Li Zhenbang's appearance, Long Miaomiao roared angrily, and everyone seemed to hear a loud dragon chant in their ears. I saw Long Miaomiao's long hair swaying without wind, his clothes flapping, and his aura soared.
The ascetic monk at the silver warrior level, seeing Long Miaomiao's appearance, held up the black iron rod, and slashed down fiercely with an indomitable momentum, without showing any sympathy for the fragrance and jade.
The black iron stick stopped abruptly when it was only a punch away from Long Miaomiao's head. It wasn't that the silver soldier's conscience found it hard to bear, but Long Miaomiao raised his left hand to hold the black iron stick firmly. in hand.
The ascetic monk tried to pull the black iron rod away several times, but it was all in vain. The black iron rod did not move at all, as if it was frozen.
"Go to hell!" Long Miaomiao looked at the ascetic monk without any emotion in his eyes, and hammered his right fist towards the ascetic monk's chest like lightning.
Seeing Long Miaomiao's posture, the ascetic monk felt an unprecedented crisis. He was terrified, let go of the black iron rod in a hurry, clenched his fists with both hands, and crossed them in front of his chest.
"Crack!" The crisp sound of bones breaking was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone on the stage.
The ascetic monk's steel and iron-like arms were directly broken by Long Miaomiao's punch. Not only that, but the broken arms did not stop Long Miaomiao's strength at all. The monk's chest.
"Pfft!" The ascetic friar spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he flew out backwards.
Although the blood was sprayed towards Long Miaomiao, it was stopped by Long Miaomiao's fighting spirit, and not a single drop of blood was stained on his clothes.
Those with sharp eyes will find that the air ascetic monk's chest seems to have been slightly deformed. Even if the sternum is not broken, it is definitely traumatized.
The ascetic in the air is still struggling,
Want to stop the body and prevent it from falling out of the ring. But Long Miaomiao didn't give him this chance, kicking his feet on the ground, his whole body was like an arrow from the string, and he rushed to the ascetic monk's side in a blink of an eye.
"Since you don't want to go down, then stay!" Long Miaomiao's voice was cold, his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person.
After finishing speaking, Long Miaomiao raised her right leg high and slammed it heavily on the ascetic monk's stomach. The ascetic monk was directly smashed into the arena, and a large circular pit appeared directly on the ground of the arena. The center of the pit was the ascetic monk of the silver warrior level, but now he had already lost consciousness.
Fortunately, he is an ascetic monk at the level of a silver warrior, and his ability to resist attacks is extremely strong, otherwise this blow would probably kill him.
Chu Linfei's ax didn't really fall, because the referee stopped Chu Linfei's next move in time. However, Chu Linfei was in a state of berserk at the moment, facing the unfamiliar referee and launched an attack without hesitation.
The referee secretly groaned in his heart. He was obviously stronger than Chu Linfei, but he didn't dare to fight back at all, so he could only dodge in embarrassment. Even so, he was still afraid of being left behind. After all, the game was not over yet, and the referee was draining Chu Linfei's fighting spirit in a disguised form.
At this moment, the tailless Tyrannosaurus slowly adapted to the balance without a tail, and stood up again.
The tyrannosaurus shook its huge dragon head and watched in private. When it saw Chu Linfei who cut off his tail, instead of being afraid, it roared and rushed forward.
As a berserk monster, how could he easily let go of someone who hurt him. As the saying goes, when enemies meet, they are extremely jealous.
The Tyrannosaurus managed to attract Chu Linfei's attention, Chu Linfei gave up on the referee who had never attacked him, and fought with the Tyrannosaurus.
Only then did the referee let out a sigh of relief, and hurriedly dragged the two Templar knights down the ring, fearing that Chu Linfei would turn around and fight him desperately.
The Tyrannosaurus just got used to it a little bit, and it didn't reach the point where it could move freely. What's more, even if the Tyrannosaurus was not injured, there would still be a certain gap between the Tyrannosaurus and the current Chu Linfei.
This time the Tyrannosaurus was not so lucky, what was lost was no longer as simple as a short piece of tail. With the help of Chu Linfei's grudge, the male and female twin axes became extremely sharp, directly dismantling the injured Tyrannosaurus into parts.
Stimulated by the blood of the Tyrannosaurus, Chu Linfei raised his head to the sky and roared, his scarlet eyes fixed on another Tyrannosaurus once again.
With the lessons learned from the last tyrannosaurus, the remaining two tyrannosaurus instinctively took two steps back when they saw Chu Linfei, who was covered in blood of the same kind.
Holding two axes, Chu Linfei slowly walked towards one of the tyrannosaurs. The tyrannosaurus moved cautiously, opened its mouth and roared at Chu Linfei, trying to intimidate him. But instead of being afraid, Chu Linfei thought it was a provocation, so he quickened his pace excitedly.
What everyone didn't expect was that the Tyrannosaurus turned around, jumped off the ring, and ran towards its master. The speed is very fast, which is quite inconsistent with the huge body.
Seeing one Tyrannosaurus fleeing, Chu Linfei frowned, and then looked at the other Tyrannosaurus. As a result, the other Tyrannosaurus followed suit, turned around, jumped off the ring, and ran towards its master.
Chu Linfei roared, jumped off the ring, and was about to chase the last tyrannosaurus. At this moment, a blue light descended from the sky, covering Chu Linfei.
Chu Linfei roared and wanted to resist, but the power of the blue light was too strong, and it directly fixed Chu Linfei in place. The redness in Chu Linfei's eyes gradually faded, and when it disappeared completely, there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, and then he fell to the ground slowly and passed out.
It was none other than Li Zhenbang's teacher, Yang Bing, the holy magister of the water department.
In the ring, Yang Bing had no choice, but when Chu Linfei jumped off the ring by himself, it was not a violation of the rules for him to make a move.
The water magic element is known for its softness and calmness. Under the baptism of the water magic element, the angry Chu Linfei woke up from the mad state, but his body was overdrawn, so he fell into a coma.
In the face of an absolute advantage, the battle ended quickly, and there was only one Su Baishan left on the side of the Guangming Academy in the ring, and she was hugged tightly by Li Zhenbang, unable to move. Of course, what Li Zhenbang hugged was not Su Baishan herself, but the mask outside Su Baishan's body - the brilliance of confinement.
There are still four people left in the ring of Carlo Royal Academy: Li Zhenbang, Long Miaomiao, Murong Bing and Lin Wan'er.
"Li Zhenbang, I won't give up. Although I can't do anything against you, you can't do anything about me either. I'm equipped with the ninth-level light magic imprisoning brilliance, and you can't break it no matter what. If you attack forcefully, You must be the ones who fail in the end. If you don’t attack, I’m afraid we won’t have any results until tomorrow.” Su Baishan looked at Li Zhenbang in front of her, and said through gritted teeth.
"Huh...huh...who said we'll be exhausted until tomorrow!" Li Zhenbang gasped for breath. No matter how strong Li Zhenbang's willpower was, he could not hold on to the pain caused by embracing Imprisonment for so long.
"Zhenbang, let go! If she wants to waste it, let's do it like this." Murong Bing persuaded Li Zhenbang with some worry.
She has already experienced the pain brought by the brilliance of imprisonment, and she has already made it unforgettable after only touching it a few times. Li Zhenbang held her for a while, and her scalp tingled just thinking about the pain.
"Brother Zhenbang, let go! Let me beg you, okay?" Long Miaomiao has returned to her usual appearance, with tears in her eyes, looking at Li Zhenbang beggingly.
"That's right! Brother Zhenbang, don't be too impulsive. Let go first, and we'll figure out a solution!" Lin Wan'er also looked at Li Zhenbang eagerly, the kind of piercing pain was really beyond the reach of ordinary people.
"If you don't want to delay for so long, I suggest... we can deal with it in a draw!" Su Baishan looked as if she had suffered a lot.
Murong Bing frowned, she had reached this point, how could she be reconciled to a draw. But if there is no tie, is it really necessary to wait until the brilliance of imprisonment completely dissipates?
She didn't believe that the people of the Holy See would kindly let a group of them sit on the ring and stare at each other until the Imprisonment Glory lost its energy. But if they fight forcibly, the result is likely to be like what Su Baishan said, and a group of them will be defeated by retaliation instead.
Long Miaomiao doesn't care about winning or losing the game. She cares most about Li Zhenbang's safety. The pain Li Zhenbang is suffering now is a great torture for her.
Lin Wan'er, who has consumed a lot, is trying her best to recover her mental power and magic power, and prepare for the next battle. Based on what she knew about Li Zhenbang, Li Zhenbang would definitely not agree to a draw.
"Wanting a draw... is impossible!" Li Zhenbang's breathing became more and more rapid, and his speech was a little awkward.
"If you don't let go, you will definitely regret it!" Su Baishan saw Li Zhenbang separated by only a layer of shield, and her breathing became a little short.
Since she was chosen as a saint, she has never had such close contact with a young man, and this Li Zhenbang is still very good-looking. Thinking that Li Zhenbang had teased and flirted with her before the game started, Su Baishan's face suddenly became hot.
"The final victory can only belong to our Carlo Royal Academy!" Li Zhenbang looked at Su Baishan and said firmly.