Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2618: Praise of the Transcender
Chapter 2618 The hymn of transcendence (nine)
"You guys!" Iron Mask Nine turned to look at Mutter and Phileos. The two of them were trying their best to hold down the Man in the Iron Mask No. 9, although the Man in the Iron Mask had a slight advantage in terms of strength!
The moment of choice has come. And Arthur had to make a decision in just a few seconds. The longer it took, the more the Sphinx team came to stop him, and the harder it was to break through.
Anyway, it's the last struggle, whether it's on the side of the Cavaliers of Great Britain or the Sandstorm Sphinx. Use all the power at your disposal.
Iron Mask Nine's body glows. Photons filled his body.
That's right, he can not only enchant his palm to increase the power of his palm, but in fact he can enchant his entire body, so that the strength of every inch of muscle in his entire body can be explosively increased.
But the cost of doing so is huge. Enchanting his entire body in just ten seconds will overwhelm his body! This was indeed a last-minute trump card, and now, he decided to use it!
＂哈啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊！！------＂全身发光的他双脚猛踏地面，在地上造成可怕的深坑。 While securing his footing, he unleashed a spin with all his might, using speed and strength beyond common sense, to throw Mutter and Phileos out! !
"Wow!" Phileos had already tried his best to wrap his arms around Mutter's shoulders to prevent himself from being thrown off from King Arthur's struggle just now, but it was still useless! The violent rotation of the Man in the Iron Mask Nine easily threw the Leopard Phileos out!
"Mmmmmmmmm!" Mutter also seemed to be in the middle of a huge storm and couldn't help himself. He did use all the strength he could use to hug Iron Mask Nine's waist and abdomen, but the strength of the opponent's violent fall and rotation was much greater than his arm strength! The cat boy can clearly feel the muscles in his arms tearing, and if this goes on, maybe both of his arms will be torn off! But his "rubber man" ability also made him more resistant to shocks. He still hugged Iron Mask Nine's waist tightly with both hands, but he didn't let go!
(Is it still not letting go even in this situation? I admire your perseverance.)
Man in the Iron Mask 9 doubled the power of the spin, dashing forward while spinning! Comparable to his unusual explosiveness, he has an inhuman body balance, just like a ballet dancer who has been trained for decades, moving at high speed while spinning, it is just a piece of cake for him!
Monsters, real monsters! !
Mutter barely resisted the stormy rotation, but he couldn't resist the dizziness caused by the rotation for a long time. He gradually felt dizzy and suffocated, and his limbs began to numb------
(Has no one been able to stop the Man in the Iron Mask Nine?)
(Don't...! Don't end like this!...)
(If it ends like this, isn't all the hard work that guy did in vain?!------)
"What...!?" The Man in the Iron Mask 9, which was spinning at a high speed, was very confident, thinking that he could just throw Mutter away. He didn't expect that the cat boy's arm was actually glowing, and ice blue crystals extended from the hair of that arm, and began to dock with each other, solidify, and become a more stable structure!
This is... the guardian of the Guardian Tower of Myerson Stone, the power of the [Crystal White Dragon]? !
Why is this child capable of such power? Why at this moment, on his arm? ! ?
"Checkmate!" Just as Iron Mask Nine was shocked, a voice rang in his ear.
Leopold, a young golden lion like a ghost, walked quietly and silently to the side of Man in the Iron Mask No. 9, and was already in a completely virtual state.
His hands approached the ball in Iron Mask Nine's arms. The moment he touched the ball, he released the blur, took the ball away, and then instantly blurred his entire body, together with the ball in his hand. He completed the entire set of extremely complex and difficult movements within a thousandth of a second!
The ball fell into the hands of the Lion Boy.
"Ahem!...We...win!!" Leopold spit out fresh blood and fell to the ground.
[Sandstorm Divine Walk] is not an invincible ability, and in a short period of time, with continuous contact with the opponent, Leopold's inner strength will inevitably be unbearable. It is impossible for Leopold to not know how dangerous it is to rush in to grab the ball when the Iron Mask Nine is spinning at a high speed. He knew it would turn out like this, but he did it without hesitation.
This is his realization.
Despite being fatally wounded, even though he was the one who fell in the snatch, he grabbed the ball and legally touched the ground, also taking the offense for the Cavaliers of Great Britain.
"First... first gear! Offense and defense swap!" Even the referee was confused by what was happening in front of him for a long time, before finally coming back to his senses and issuing a verdict: "No... Game time over!------22:21, winner, Sandstorm Sphinx!"
"Not bad..." The exhausted Man in the Iron Mask 9 finally stopped and looked at Leopold, Mutter, Phileos, and even farther down the ground. Gusta at. He "killed" the other four by himself. If this is a battle of life and death, this wave of battles will not lose money. But this is the stadium, and the way to calculate wins and losses on the stadium is different from the battlefield.
It's all over.
"Your Majesty..." Pasiva, the unwilling Knight of the Round Table, came over and said to King Arthur.
"The Sandstorm Sphinx...is indeed a strong team." The King of Knights sighed: "Look at it. Even if they are shattered, they will let their team win the game. Victory.------Do you have this consciousness again?"
"We lost on awareness." Pasiva also said indifferently: "After all, we are only knights, not players. Even at the moment just now, all I thought about was whether today's injury will affect tomorrow's. Work. That's why I didn't give my best...I couldn't keep up with you, Your Majesty. I'm so guilty that I didn't do my best to shame you in this game, Your Majesty."
"Stand up your chest. You just did what you had to do." Iron Mask Nine laughed and walked off the field.
Just as the [player]'s job is to play as hard as he can, the [knight's] job is to protect his people. Wanting to be a passing [player] means giving up being a passing [knight]. The members of the British Cavaliers will probably only choose the latter.
That's the defining difference between the Cavaliers of Great Britain and the Sandstorm Sphinx. It is also the reason for the defeat of the British Cavaliers. Whether it is a stadium or a battlefield, the Goddess of Victory will always smile at the person who persists to the end.
------That is obviously the knights of the Knights of Great Britain, from the day they became knights, they have been taught the [truth].
"It's tragic..." On the Sphinx side, Shiloma directed the medical staff to treat the wounded, while watching Leo and Phileos who fell on the field And Gusta, couldn't help sighing.
"Is your arm okay?" the quarterback asked again, looking at Mutter's crystal-grown arm.
"It's fine..." The cat boy shook the crystals off his arms and whispered. Now that he has no need to cover up, in the eyes of his teammates, he is probably a monster too.
Fortunately, those ice-blue crystals shattered into fine pieces when he wanted to get rid of them, and disappeared quickly. Of course, the skin of his arm was covered with countless tiny crystals like scales, but they were all covered by the hair on the arm of the young cat man, and they were almost invisible at ordinary times.
A figure also quietly walked to the stretcher of the tiger man Gusta. Because Gusta was extremely huge, the medical staff were still trying to carry him away, giving the figure time to observe Gusta.
"You really are the guy back then..." The iron-headed coach, who was actually the Celestial Knight Palinlor, looked down at Gusta lying on the stretcher: "You arrogant guy ...did you successfully go back and save the wife and children at home?"
It also happened that Gusta gradually regained consciousness. Hearing Coach Iron Head say this, he asked in a voice so hoarse that he could hardly pronounce it normally: "You...know...me? "
"It's just a bad relationship." Palinlor replied coldly: "However, since you are still alive, you still have such a leisurely interest to play, it seems that I am self-indulgent. Anyway. Forget me. Say everything."
After he finished speaking, he turned and left.
"Wait...!" Gusta wanted to ask more, but the medical staff had already begun to carry him away on a stretcher. And his throat was about to be destroyed, and he found that he couldn't speak at all, so he could only give up. At least, he knew about the fact that "the coach of the British Cavaliers knew his origins", and he will have a chance to inquire more deeply in the future.
"His Royal Highness..." On the other side, the black lion Hakon looked at Leopold, who was lying unconscious in a stretcher and the most seriously injured in the team, silent.
His Royal Highness is a man who keeps his word. He should be happy. But his princely highness almost lost his life in order to keep a promise, and he couldn't laugh.
"Is that idiot Leo dying again?" A female voice rang through the communicator beside Hakon's ear.
"...yes ~IndoMTL.com~ Hakon replied: "Send him back in the tower and make adjustments? "
"Is there an alternative? If you don't, he will die," the female voice continued.
"His Royal Highness seems to be in love with his friend. This may be the last time they will be together------"
"So, so what?" The woman's voice increased her tone and asked: "It is more important to save his life now. When a person dies, everything is over."
Hakon let out a long sigh and compromised: "Understood. I'll send His Royal Highness over here. I hope he and his friend... will forgive us."
"I... Ryan..." The lion-man boy Leopold, who was dying on the stretcher, whispered in a low voice.
At the same time, Elaine, the white shark who was reading a book in his room in the Sand Ship Dawn, shuddered involuntarily.
"Wait for me, Leo..." He put down the book in his hand and looked at the ceiling thoughtfully.