Chapter 744

Embassy of the state of steel.

After enjoying her Majesty's party, aitke was a little drunk.

Now it is the end of the banquet, but the invited nobles still gather in the Embassy of the country of steel.

Today can be said to be a day worthy of all of them to hold the national flag to celebrate, and won the honor of the cast iron people naturally become the focus of attention.

The heirs were surrounded by the aristocrats of his own age.

These aristocratic children are basically studying in Nolan, and many of them have played the game of the Holy Spirit.

"I've said that I can play even with Foya!"

After drinking, aitek put down his psychological humility, exposed the appearance that a young man should be, and began to boast about his performance in the battlefield.

"In terms of the caster forum, it's like Lord aitek and master Fuya's five to five."

"But in the final, Lord etke was killed twice by master Fuya."

A younger aristocrat's son instantly exposed the group's praise for aitek. For a time, aitke did not know how to respond.

"I'm sorry, Lord etke. He's too young."

His parents immediately ran over and dragged the bear away. Aitek's drunken head woke up half as he watched the scene.

"Lord aIter, don't pay attention to children's nonsense. Come on Congratulations to our champion again

A nobleman's son raised his glass again, ready to clink it with etke, who shook his head and put it back on the table.

It's true that he won the Holy Spirit open this time, but it doesn't mean that he is better than Fuya. In the final five innings, Fuya always beat him.

Without the support of his teammates, he would have lost miserably.

Of course, etke knows this. After winning the first championship, his holy spirit career is over here?

The answer is no, even if he wants to retire, Queen ekana will not allow it.

It's certain that etke will play with Fuya again, because his position is in the middle.

Next time, FUA's teammates can't be as weak as they are now.

"Lord aitke, master Fuya seems to be on the air."

A nobleman's son suddenly said, though it was a little harsh in the ears of the people around him.

Aitek immediately opened his own magic net. The most prominent position in magic net's vision was the entrance of Fuya's live broadcasting room.

It's not just Fuya's studio. After the open of the Holy Spirit, Fuya's previous game videos have attracted a new group of fans.

The most embarrassing thing about etke is that he has learned a lot of hero's ways from Fuya.

Etke is also a fan of Foya.

"There are 30000 people, and the audience is three times more than that of the arena managed by my family."

"It should be 40000. The number is still rising. What is master Fuya doing?"

When aitek came back to his senses, many people around him had turned on Fuya's live broadcast, and something named barrage on the live screen also floated like a wall.

The live content on the screen is not like the Holy Spirit. It should be said that Fuya is not playing games, but is like being in the wild.

"Isn't that master Fuya's almighty? Is it a live show? "

The figure standing beside Fuya was recognized by the audience for the first time. The strange color of the Almighty was so special, especially the rubber duck on her head.

"Was master Fuya inspired by the spirit God to come to the real Holy Spirit battlefield?"

There are many game theocracies on the caster forum who believe that their game must have existed in another world.

Aitek has no time to pay attention to some of the discussions on the barrage, in which the magic has gathered in the hands of the Almighty, and the enemy he is facing has never seen before.

However, this kind of experience of viewing the film as if it was a reality made aitke unable to take his eyes off. It was just like watching a movie.

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"Your resistance is meaningless, and the pilgrims will come down on you."

The old man recovered after being charred by the magic of the Almighty for the fourth time, and the order of the dead beside him revived again.

"The power that God has given us is that we will never die out of our roots."

"Never forget?" Josh looked at the glass ball in his hand, and there was a second crack on the surface. "Can I sum up your immortality as many resurrection opportunities? But it must not be infinite, right? "

The old man did not reply to Joshua. The order of the dead had gone out of the high gate of the Holy Spirit Legion. The old man released more souls. The number of knights increased from 100 to 1000. They charged in the direction of Joshua.At this moment, Joshua could hear the sound of the horse's hooves trampling on the ground.

"Rest under the iron feet of God."

The leader of the dead Knight held up his spear to pass through Qiao Xiu, but a tall figure suddenly fell from the sky. When he fell on the ground, the ground broke like a fragile plank!

The next second, he raised his arms high and hit the ground violently. The earth broke apart The charge of the Knights of the dead was blocked by the broken earth, and the horses fell into the cracks in the ground, and made a howling sound.

"Summoner! War Here we go He clenched his arm and a chill came out of his mouth.

The shudder rolahus karhilov!

"I think you can stop your second form lines."

Qiao Xiu looked at the old man from a distance across the gully on the ground. The gully and the broken land were gradually recovering, and a green arrow crossed Qiao Xiu and shot at the old man.

He tried to block the arrow with fog, which he had blocked before!

But now what he is facing is not the underdeveloped wizard leader, but the wizard leader with full level of six God costumes.

The arrow went through the shield of the fog and went straight through his chest. The hole in his chest was immediately made up by the energy in the glass ball.

But the next moment another arrow went through his shoulder.

"This is the seventh time that I have taken your life. Let me guess how many times I have to kill you to make your resurrection count to the bottom A hundred times? A thousand times? It doesn't matter. I have plenty of time! "

Qiao Xiu's provocation finally made the old man feel angry. The dead Knight raised his shield to resist the wizard leader's arrow.

But the scorching black flame fell from the sky, and a flag of the honor of fallow was held high beside him.

The flame of vengeance is burning in the hands of the saint of fallow, soronica.

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