Great Summoner Pokémon

Chapter 503 Goodbye (VIII)

After eating and drinking enough, Leona started to feel drowsy, so she lay down on the table and took a nap. After an unknown amount of time, she was awakened by cheers from mountains and tsunami. She opened her eyes and saw that it was the final match. It's time to start.

The image contrast between the handsome bald man and the wild woman is very sharp.

The useless weapon is the glove, which is full of three-edged spikes. If it is hit from the front, one blow may be enough to kill.

"Zhong Meili, Zhong Meili, Zhong Meili..."

A name was suddenly called out in the square, and many people looked at the female warrior with fanatical expressions. She suddenly raised her battle ax high, and the crowd erupted again.

Spiegel also looked over curiously. That woman is indeed good-looking and has such a temperament. It seems that her fans have an absolute advantage.

But Ku Chan Dao on the other side is incompetent and also has supporters. Although the number is small, they are not weak, they are a group of young girls and young women.

They didn't yell, maybe because they felt that it was detrimental to their image, or the name "incompetence" didn't sound good.

They held up banners that read Incompetent Mage Victory, held small hammers in their hands, and beat the small drums around their waists in unison to give solidarity to their supporters.

The battle started, Wu Neng clasped his hands together, and Zhong Meili took the lead to attack. Her strength was indeed not like that of a woman, and even surpassed most men. Such a huge battle ax was lifted like light in her hands, and she swung it like a tiger.

Incapable of stopping with silence, he did not rush to fight back, but wandered around, looking for opportunities.

The attack distance of the gloves he used was far shorter than that of Zhong Meili's battle axe, and it was very disadvantageous to confront him head-on, and even if he was killed by the battle ax, his hands could not even touch a single hair of Zhong Meili's.

So the incompetent can only back away from the sharp edge and let Zhong Meili attack unscrupulously for a while, after all, it will not last long, even if Zhong Meili is born with supernatural power, it is impossible for Zhong Meili to keep slashing at such a high speed and crazily.

Human muscles are fatigued, and they always need to take a breath to adjust.

I can't wait for that time, but now his situation is dangerous and very dangerous.

The space in the arena was limited, no matter how hard he tried to dodge and wander, he was still cornered after 5 minutes.

The arena was not built, but a four-sided boundary was defined on the square, because the materials used to build the arena must not be bad, and must be very hard and durable, otherwise it will be broken in a fight.

In this way, the cost will be very high. It is too expensive to lay out a temporary arena for a day's competition, so in the end, the line is drawn directly on the square.

The masonry of the square is very durable, even if it is broken, it’s okay, just replace it.

However, there are regulations in the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Conference, and it is not allowed to escape outside the border, otherwise it will be automatically judged as a loser.

The arena has two boundaries, one is the use boundary of the arena, and the other is the standing boundary of the crowd.

There is still about two meters between them, just to prevent warriors from accidentally injuring the onlookers during the competition.

Incompetent came to the border, Zhong Meili swiped with an axe, he absolutely couldn't stop it, but if he retreated again, he would be out of the ring.

Just when Zhong Meili had a triumphant smile on his face, Wu Neng leaned back on the iron bridge.

The sharp edge of the ax slashed less than one centimeter from his belly, and Zhong Meili's smile suddenly turned into astonishment.

But she couldn't take the ax back for a while, because she was a little tired after all, and she felt that incompetence was inevitable at that moment, so she didn't spare any strength.

After dodging Zhong Meili's fatal blow, Wu Neng exerted strength again from his lower back, and his whole body straightened up like a spring.

puff.

With a muffled sound, the two people on the stage touched each other instantly, Zhong Meili jumped five meters away, and then knelt down.

She clutched her belly in pain, and her body was soon stained red with blood, forming a pool of blood.

"The victory is divided!"

cried the Judge.

Incompetent put his hands together and recited the Amitabha Buddha, and stood still with his eyes closed.

And the people from Nitianjiao rushed to the ring one after another. A female doctor checked Zhong Meili's injuries, and found that her stomach was damaged, with seven or eight holes on it, and blood gushing out.

The incompetent gloves were very sinister, and Zhong Meili was not wearing armor, so she really couldn't withstand a single blow.

Zhong Meili soon couldn't even kneel down, the massive blood loss made her extremely weak, the doctor didn't have time to take her away, so she had to rescue her on the spot.

Ni Tianjiao's disciples surrounded Zhong Meili, the female doctor took out gauze, smeared hemostatic ointment on it, and bandaged Zhong Meili.

The bleeding was indeed stopped, and the hemostatic ointment was very effective, but Zhong Meili's internal bleeding could not be stopped.

After she was bandaged, she was put on a stretcher and sent down. Spiegel, who was watching the battle on the second floor, knew that the woman was probably hopeless, unless the current medical level could perform surgery.

If there is no healing skill on the magical side, at least Spiegel's medical level in his previous life is required to save people with medical knowledge alone.

Shaking his head, Spiegel secretly sighed for the woman named Zhong Meili. Although he has life-saving things and healing water, he has no reason to give it to strangers for nothing.

After Zhong Meili was injured and defeated, the crowd of onlookers in the square had quite a commotion, and there was a lot of abuse, all of which were Zhong Meili's fans' personal attacks on her incompetence.

Incompetent without changing his face, he just stood there quietly, indifferent.

Soon guards came to evacuate the crowd, because the saint was about to arrive.

Although Zhong Meili's fans were unwilling and resentful, they didn't dare to make trouble when the Holy Maiden was coming.

Spiegel immediately concentrated his attention when he saw the movement below, and soon, the sound of ritual music came from a distance.

At the front are two teams of flower girls, who hold flower baskets in their hands, and with their other bare hands, they grab the petals in the flower baskets and throw them to the sky.

They are very skillful, because petals, which are light and fluffy, can usually be thrown for one or two meters, but they can throw them seven or eight meters, and then flutter down, which is very beautiful.

Behind the flower girl are two rows of priests in white robes, and then there is the Holy Maiden of Light.

She sits on a floating chair with a sun-shaped backrest.

Beside her, there are also many flower girls throwing flowers, and at the end is the ceremony band, playing, playing, singing and beating, which sounds quite sacred.

As soon as the Holy Maiden of Light came, the whole square fell silent, and they all knelt down and kowtowed to the Holy Maiden, even the people around Spiegel on the second floor.

They kowtowed and prayed silently, looking very devout.

Of course the four of Spiegel did not kneel down, especially Leona, who looked disdainful when she saw the Holy Maiden of Light. In her heart, only Spiegel was the true god, or her only god.

Spiegel stared at it, and his body was shocked. The Holy Maiden of Light was wearing a golden armor, not a golden helmet, so she could see her face at a glance.

That's right, Spiegel confirmed that she is Tracy. After 1 years, she has not changed much from the image in memory.

(End of this chapter)