Chapter 943: Equivalent is power
Gondor and Xingzhao fought and died together? !
Seeing the news, Panda was stunned for a moment, but then took it for granted.
There is a saying that "all living beings are equal under the great Ivan" and "equivalent is power". The one detonated by Gondor can be called a "big bomb" by everyone, and the equivalent is definitely not small, not to mention that most of the stars did not correspond at that time. Even if she has a shield like "absolute defense" on her body, she will definitely be blown away by the exploding hurricane, and the result is nothing more than a change from death to out of bounds, still a draw.
Now in the chat channel, everyone is talking about whether there is any way to resist this move of Gondor.
"Prett, didn't you have 'rooted'? If it was you, could you stop it?"
"Impossible, to take root, there must be a 'ground' for me to fall. That bomb blew up all the arenas around Xingzhao at once. what."
"Perhaps means such as dimensional partition can resist..."
"Wake up! Instant Legendary Spell? How is that possible!"
"By the way, I have a question. How can Gondor win by himself? It can't be a draw all the time!"
"Perhaps he didn't think about the issue of 'winning', it's just a matter of time if it can be delayed."
"I'll report it! Gondor is leveling frantically at this time. It seems that he is going to rush the warrior level to level 60, and directly chop down Xingzhao with a kitchen knife."
"Humph! Is he the only one who is leveling frantically? I haven't been idle all year! If he wants more melee combat, I welcome him."
The appearance of Xingzhao has made everyone's discussion more enthusiastic. People continue to ask Xingzhao how he feels and how to deal with it. But Xingzhao didn't answer directly, just repeatedly stressed that he was hit because of lack of preparation, and will never fall for the same reason next time.
"Is this the so-called 'the same trick is invalid for Saint Seiya'?"
"Come on, make a miracle with great strength. As long as the strength is strong enough, Wang Baquan can kill Douzong powerhouses. I don't believe that Xingzhao can withstand that big bomb!"
A moment later, Gondor also spoke.
"Let me warn you that the next bomb will be stronger than this one. Please don't bring your family members to the scene."
In an exquisite courtyard in Tara Khan City, Anthony, who had changed back to the appearance of Earth, saw the news, his eyes twitched, and he almost dropped the spoon in his hand.
"What's the matter?" the blonde woman sitting across from him asked suspiciously, "Is there something wrong?"
"No." Anthony gave a wry smile and replied, "I just received a magical summons, that 'War of the Powers' is going to forbid the entry of related households."
"Ah! I still want to see that big explosion!" The little boy next to him shouted with disappointment, "It only exploded once, but it's not fun!"
Anthony immediately smiled and said, "Want to see the explosion? Simple. When I'm doing business next year, I'll buy enough materials from the Layton merchant, and let's find a valley to blow him up. But then you have to be obedient, Qian Qian. Don't get close. Dad, I'm just a businessman, but I can't find so many magician friends to arrange such a powerful magic shield."
"I'll be obedient!" The little boy assured immediately, and then asked worriedly, "Dad, are you going out to do business again? Our family has enough money, so don't go out, okay?"
Anthony was stunned for a moment, seeing the same worried expression on the woman opposite, he couldn't help sighing in his heart, and said, "People are in the arena, and I can't help myself. Things in business are not something I can quit if I want to quit. When I'm away, if you have any difficulties, remember to send a message to Uncle Ding. He usually works in the area of Tarakhan, and he can help if he has something."
After a long time, he went out alone, his face full of melancholy.
After walking a few steps, he stopped, looked back, and saw that the window sill on the second floor was open, and the blond figure was looking at him worriedly.
Suddenly, white wings appeared behind the figure, and a golden halo appeared above his head. On the originally empty window sill, a dense magic circle emerged, like a thick wall separating the inside and outside.
The scene was fleeting, the magic circle disappeared, and the wife looked no different from usual, smiling and waving at him gently.
Anthony smiled reluctantly, waved to her, packed his mood, took a step, and turned to leave.
Watching him go away, the blond woman closed the window and sighed deeply.
Beside the desk by the window, the little boy with wings on his back and a halo on his head is studying hard. His skin is pale, and the strangest thing is that he has a pair of white eyes that can't see the eyeballs, what is horror - this comes from his father's inheritance.
Feeling that his mother was looking at him, the little boy raised his head and smiled, but his facial features changed a little.
The next day, the game started again.
Because of Gondor's announcement, there were only transmigrators in the audience this time, not a single outsider.
Everyone doesn't know what kind of crazy weapon this guy in Gondor is going to use, but just like Anthony, no one dares to risk his family.
During the preparation time under the stage, Xingzhao took out a magic scroll and showed a confident smile.
Inside this scroll, a small independent space is sealed. If Gondor was going to use the bomb, she would open the scroll and use that separate space to lock the bomb inside.
Although this space may not be able to withstand the explosion of a large-yield bomb, even if it explodes, it will only explode in the wilderness dozens of miles away, and it will not have any impact on the arena.
After a while, the two sides played.
This time, Gondor still did not sneak, and he still had a bomb in his hand.
It's just that today's bomb is much bigger than yesterday's. Yesterday's bomb was about the size of his head, and today's... at least twice as big.
With such a big bomb, Gondor looked somewhat comical.
Noticing the scroll in Xingzhao's hand, he showed a smug smile.
"You think I'll throw the bomb out?" he asked with a smile.
Xing Zhao sighed, she already understood what the other party meant.
Just like that, Gondor held the bomb and swaggered towards Xingzhao. When he found out that Xingzhao was chanting a spell and wanted to cast a spell, he detonated the bomb without saying a word.
The bomb this time was indeed more powerful than the previous one. Not only did the magic circle that enveloped the arena completely collapse, but the entire arena was completely wiped out, and even the nearby auditorium was blown up. More than one traverser who sat close was directly blasted away, and suffered the disaster of Chiyu.
The second game of the final was exactly the same as the first game, and the two sides played to a draw again.