After the huge ravine appeared, the momentum of the confrontation between the two demigods not only did not decline, but intensified. Whether it was the blood-eyed maid or Roland Benedick, the momentum was rising rapidly, becoming more and more fierce and violent.
The latter struck hundreds of blows in less than a snap of a finger, and the blood-eyed maid's response was twice as many. The entire space nearby was torn to pieces by them, and streaks or deep holes appeared on the ground.
or shallow ravines, the nearby terrain has been
They changed completely, and even the hurricane giants and those vine puppets they summoned could not survive. The aftermath of the battle even spread to the ghost city more than 900 kilometers away, making the surrounding magic professionals stunned and trembling.
However, what is different from before is that Robert Yvonne's defense of attacking instead of defending has been torn apart, and her body has been hit several times, causing Robert's body to be dripping with blood and her orifices to bleed.
The maid also completely gave up her previous strategy and began to switch to the "injury-for-injury" tactic, attacking her opponent with an even more crazy momentum.
The thirteen 'Fangs of the Wind God', under her fierce attack regardless of the cost, also penetrated the outer shell of the wooden man several times and injured Roland's body.
Although the injury was not serious, it made the red light in Robert's eyes even more dazzling.
As time went by, the expressions of many viewers in the bright world gradually became condensed.
Alexandra Howard, who was sitting at the top of the Wildenstein Building, looked livid.
In the second round of the confrontation, Roland had an absolute advantage, and then the recovery speed of Robert Yvonne, the 'Blood-Eyed Angel', also made him feel abnormal.
This fierce battle also made Philip I beside him have dark eyes.
"Although it looks very tragic, this Miss Yvonne is still full of energy. It makes me feel like -"
Roth Linden, who was in his magic tower, squinted his eyes: "She's doing it with ease! She's learning, learning how to fight demigods. She's also using the pressure from her opponents to help her control her own power."
"The divine power of this fighting wind is indeed terrifying. As long as she cannot be knocked down at the beginning of the battle, her strength will increase endlessly."
Louise was also paying attention to the picture projected in front of her: "I guess her exaggerated resilience is also related to that set of holy swords?"
But speaking of being able to do everything with ease, seems too much? The maid is still at a disadvantage overall. At this time, she is like a small boat sailing in the storm, and may be crushed by the storm raised by her opponent at any time.
"It should be, this set of sacred weapons is very powerful."
Roth Linden was thoughtful and tapped the armrest with his fingers: "Louise, you vote on my behalf. It's the motion that Concili proposed before about his magic tower."
Louise was stunned when she heard this and looked at her grandfather with suspicious eyes: "This is a registered vote, which means that our Linden family can no longer maintain neutrality."
She knew that once the motion was passed, Conxiuli's magic tower would be undisturbed and could fully display its power within the city limits.
"We have already bet on Andre, haven't we? Now that the victory is about to be announced, it is natural to continue to invest more."
Roth Linden's eyes showed determination: "Louise, this is the opportunity that our Linden family has been waiting for a hundred years."
"Victory is about to be announced? Do you think that lady will win this battle?"
"It's more than that. On the one hand, the twilight is sinking, and on the other hand, there is the rising sun. Isn't it obvious what choice we should make?"
"If you insist, I will do what you say, grandpa."
Louise thought thoughtfully: "Wouldn't it be better if you went to the Magic Tower Committee to vote by yourself?"
If the situation allowed, she didn't want to miss this demigod showdown. Her grandfather could obviously use his puppet clone to go there.
"Of course there is a reason, just because it will not be convenient for me here next."
Roth Linden smiled, then dodged and appeared on the top of the Wildenstein Building. He stepped into the void and gave a slight salute to the three people present: "Your Majesty, your Excellencies."
"Wow, another gambler has entered the game."
Alexandra Howard looked over with a smile: "You have extraordinary courage, Roth Linden!"
"Of course, just like Mr. Howard's fatal blow to my father a hundred years ago, your courage and determination have always been something I deeply admire and want to emulate."
The magic wand in Roth Linden's hand threw out a beautiful silhouette, and his whole body began to look younger, and aging was receding from his body.
"At that time, Mr. Howard, you taught me a truth. Since you have to make a bet, don't look forward and backward. Any hesitation will lead to failure. Now, I will fight side by side with Kangxiuli to see if I can
From you, I will recover everything the Linden family has lost."
"So are you sure you can win this time?"
When saying this, Alexandra did not hide the murderous intent in her eyes: "So you jumped out stupidly?"
"Whether it is stupid or not can be accurately evaluated only after we know the outcome."
Roth Linden looked at Kang Xiuli: "I believe that Mr. Kang Xiuli will not refuse my joining, right?"
"Of course not. This is my honor and a surprise."
Consulli's chin was slightly raised, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "I promise you that as a qualified Wildenstein, I will never let down my allies."
Maybe both sides have realized that an epic demigod war is inevitable.
This caused the atmosphere here to gradually become colder, and four thoughts filled with murderous intent began to collide in the airspace, completely activating the magic energy defense array of the Wildenstein Building below them.
At this time, inside the Wildenstein Building, Margaret Wildenstein looked up with a pale face. Naturally, she could not see anything from this angle. A layer of buildings blocked her sight.
But whether it was the image projected in front of her or her sensing ability, they all confirmed Roth Linden's intervention without a doubt.
"I'm a little worried-"
Rodrio Wildenstein, the second son of Consulli, vaguely sensed a bad omen, and his heart skipped a beat: "Lot, this old fox, how could he suddenly get involved? He has endured it for so many years.
"
"Of course we determined that the maid and our dear father would win!"
Margaret clenched her teeth, with a hint of ferocity on her face: "His granddaughter has already bet on that bastard, hasn't she?"
"How is this possible? It's so ridiculous. It's just a newly promoted demigod, still relying on external forces. The one who has the upper hand now is Roland Benedick."
Cleo chuckled, looking disdainful. However, his face gradually turned pale.
There were too many accidents that happened today. First, under Li Mochen's banner, there suddenly appeared a powerful sniper and a demigod. The latter fought fiercely with Roland Benedick for half an hour, and
The former sniped down thirteen legends with great ease; and now, Lot Linden unexpectedly intervened.
At this time, his mind suddenly moved slightly. He looked at the image reflected in the dark world, and then said with a smile: "Look, today the 'Saint of Vine' Roland will definitely kill this Bichi here."