"Asshole, are you here to play the propeller game? I admit that you play well, but can you please be more serious during the game?"
"Don't let me see you on the street! Otherwise I'll beat the shit out of your head."
"I see that your brain is just a mess. There are no other berserkers like you."
Cadio Rod, who stepped onto the ring for the third time amidst the eardrum-shocking curses, obviously no longer had the confidence he had before. His breathing was rapid, his eyes were wandering and flickering, and he was unwilling to look squarely at the stands around him.
"I'm going to kill you! You must have pissed me off, Andre! I will definitely make you regret it for the rest of your life, I want to kill you -"
The referee immediately frowned and pointed the black flag in his hand at Cadio, which was a foul warning. The latter had to shut his mouth and could only look at Li Mochen with hatred in his eyes.
"Both sides are ready, let's start!"
When the red flag waved from the referee's hand, Cadio Rod's breath became crazy and abnormal. At this time, his body expanded to 2.8 meters. Together with the armor outside his body, the total height was three meters. It seemed that
He was as tall as a mountain, and black arrogance condensed outside his body.
"You forced me, Andre! I'm going to smash you into meat pies!"
With this sentence, the black arrogance has condensed into a huge illusory figure, standing behind Cadio Rhodes. If you look carefully, you will find that it is a half-ox, half-human figure - with a huge
It has the head of a bull, but its body is that of a human, with its limbs and trunk extremely strong and muscular.
That ferocious and violent aura instantly swept across the entire arena, causing the referee, who was already on the stage with extra-legal strength, to change his color slightly.
"This is ancient tracing! Okay, Cadio!"
"Not only did he trace his bloodline, he actually awakened his fighting spirit!"
"Wow, fighting spirit! That's the Minotaur Minotaur, one of the most powerful demigod berserker warriors in history! Cadio actually has the blood of a minotaur."
"Can you finally show your true skills, Cadio?"
"Go ahead and smash that arrogant guy! Cadio, he just made you suffer great shame and humiliation!"
"Can't he hear now? The fighting spirit of the Minotaur should already be dominant. But this is the best. The fighting ability of the demigod Minotaur will never be lost to a brat!
"
This time, Cadio did not charge rashly. Instead, he slowly approached Li Mochen holding a pair of Viking battle axes, adopting an oppressive stance, trying to force the latter into the corner.
Cadio Rod, who had 'awakened' his fighting spirit and replaced his own consciousness with the will of the remaining soul of the Minotaur, not only did he not lose his mind, but instead adopted a steady and steady strategy, approaching step by step.
In front of Cadio's already giant-like body, Li Mochen's figure, only 1.8 meters tall even when wearing armor, looked extremely weak and frail.
This scene also made Angela Medici, who was watching the fight below the ring, change her color slightly.
"It's really the Minotaur! This can never be a war spirit. With Cadio's thin bloodline, how is this possible?"
She didn't think Li Mochen would lose. Ah Mo had killed a level 13 magic shadow user in a head-on fight before awakening the Dragon Vein Master and the Titan Saint Warrior.
Although it was done with the help of firearms and many external forces, Li Mochen's fighting ability can also be seen from this.
However, the Minotaur is a demigod after all, and his demigod-level fighting consciousness, coupled with the physical fitness of a seventh-level berserker, is enough to pose a certain threat to Li Mochen.
"It doesn't matter, miss."
Lina Edric shook her head calmly, and her tone was quite mixed: "I don't know how Cadio awakened the fighting spirit, but I know that unless it is from the Minotaur
A complete soul, otherwise it will be useless to Andre."
"It's no use?"
Angela was stunned, and then said thoughtfully: "Speaking of which, I never asked you, how did Amo defeat you? Lina, you have awakened the blood of the Holy Angel, right? Father, he
I will definitely not be stingy with you."
In the morning at Linden College, after she learned that Lina was looking for Li Mochen alone, she rushed there as soon as possible. But when Angela walked into the training room, Li Mochen had already left, and only Lina
·Edric was kneeling on the ground alone, with an expression like a defeated dog.
"A month ago, Mr. asked someone to transfer a 'Holy Stone in the Cloud' to me, allowing me to have an archangel-level guardian spirit."
Lina told the truth: "But when I tried to use the guardian spirit to oppress Andre, he countered. That guy——"
She paused and looked at the ring with suspicious eyes: "He may have the destiny of an emperor. A so-called 'war spirit' of this level is not qualified to stand in front of him."
"emperor?"
Angela couldn't help but laugh. She had always been convinced of Li Mochen's abilities. But where did the word 'emperor' come from?
And in modern society, apart from a few nominal monarchies, where are the real emperors? These are things that have been eliminated by the times.
"Miss, you feel ridiculous, don't you?"
Lina sighed: "I think it's ridiculous too, but that's what I was thinking when I was standing in front of that guy. That guy's aura is incomprehensible if you haven't experienced it yourself."
——If it wasn’t for the destiny of an emperor, how could it be possible to possess the three dharma aspects of the Eastern Heavenly Emperors: Ziwei, Anji and Gouchen at the same time?
But at this time, Angela's eyes have shifted to the ring.
Li Mochen stood on the spot holding his sword, facing Cadio Rhodes who was walking slowly, without taking a step back.
It wasn't until the two sides approached a distance of four meters that Cadio had slightly raised the Viking battle ax in his hands that Li Mochen made a move. It was an extremely simple step forward and stabbed directly at Cadio Rod's middle palace.
The speed of the throat and sword is not too fast. The weapon speedometer placed outside the ring clearly shows the speed of 320 kilometers per hour.
Many people in the surrounding stands could not help but show disdain. It would be a damn thing if a sword with this level of speed could hit Cadio Rhodes. The sword speed of 320 kilometers cannot be considered weak. Many seventh-level magic swords
A warrior can only have this speed. But Caddio Rhodes is not an ordinary berserker. This man's physical fitness can almost catch up with the outlaw level!
And that guy is still using the Nakamiya Straight Sword Style - even a fighting idiot knows that this is very stupid!
But in the next moment, Cadio's body froze slightly and was frozen in place, unable to make any defensive or blocking movements.
Li Mochen's sword took advantage of the gap and hit Cadio's throat with a clang in an instant!
Under the impact of the impact, Cadio's body staggered back a dozen steps, and then sat down on the ground.
This scene not only silenced the 70,000 spectators in the entire stadium, but even the referee on the stage was stunned for a full second, until Li Mochen shot him an urging look. The referee swallowed.
With his spit, he raised the red flag in his right hand: "A hard hit from the front, five points! The outcome has been decided, and classmate Andre Lee Wildenstein wins!"