At the same time, Ran Xiaolei, who was watching Jiuwei being slowly dismembered in the audience, had her hands covering her mouth, her eyes were red, and tears were welling up in her eyes.
He understood that Kyuubi was like Weslin's child, and it took him two years to let this child meet the world.
Ran Xiaolei herself also watched Jiuwei grow up little by little, and her feelings and identity faded away.
Now that she saw this cruel scene in the arena, she even had the urge to rush over and crush Li Yaoxian!
"Asshole! He's an asshole!"
"What a shame! They went too far! They actually gave the Kyuubi to..." Wang Yuan also turned his face to the side, not daring to watch the battle inside the arena.
"Ah! That robot is so cruel." A child wearing Iron Man gloves put the gloves on his hands on the seat next to him, covered his eyes with his hands and buried his head into the arms of the people next to him.
The same goes for the spectators next to them. They no longer seem to be watching a battle between fighting robots!
But two living people, fighting with blood and flesh!
The Yaksha Demon King's nature completely exploded, and in just a few seconds, Kyuubi had been torn apart!
Currently, only the two wheels on the right side of the Kyuubi are still there. The fuselage is dilapidated, and most of the parts are exposed and scarred.
"Go for it!"
"Go for it!"
"Weslin! Now do you feel that the world of 110 kilogram fighting robots is scary? But this is just the beginning! Since you don't have this ability! You can't blame our Dragon God Team for being cold and ruthless!"
After Li Yaoxian completed the most violent wave of output, Jiuwei was basically paralyzed and motionless.
It was as if he had only breathed his last and was waiting for the final judgment of his fate.
As for Long Yi, who was the god of destiny for this game, he was sitting high on the organizer's seat, watching everything that happened with an expressionless face.
"That's almost it... let's deal with him..." Long Yi said lightly.
As if Li Yaoxian had received his instructions, he controlled Yasha and retreated a certain distance, preparing to launch the final charge against Nine Tails!
"I'm so sorry, your dream journey ends here! It's a pity that you couldn't persist to the end! Even if you can still move, maybe we will count you as passing this game!"
The next moment, Li Yaoxian pushed the joystick forward with his left back thumb!
The sudden acceleration caused Yasha's wheels to rotate and rub against the ground, and the pungent rubber smell could be smelled even by people outside the venue.
The originally tidy arena was now covered with scars and debris everywhere!
In this environment, Yaksha seems to be a demon king standing on a pile of bones.
There are only three seconds left before the game.
The commentator glanced at the electronic display above his head and prepared for the final countdown.
"There are only the last three seconds left before the game time! It seems that Kyuubi can no longer continue fighting. Let's count down together to welcome the end of the game!"
"three!"
Yasha began to accelerate, and the high-speed motor pushed the 110-kilogram body towards Nine Tails at lightning speed!
"two!"
In the blink of an eye, he was less than two meters away from Kyuubi!
The high-speed rotating blade made a roar that cut through the air, like the howl of death!
"one!"
The final judgment comes...
That ferocious blade swung mercilessly at the dilapidated Kyuubi!
"No!!" Ran Xiaolei in the audience shouted loudly to the arena.
But even so, she couldn't change the final fate of Kyuubi!
Snap!
Suddenly, several pieces of golden and red hard plastic splashed in the air!
Li Yaoxian was stunned for a moment, his eyes widening in shock!
He glanced at the hard plastic on the ground and forgot about the man who suddenly rushed into the ring desperately!
Tick tock!
Tick tock!
The next moment, drops of blood fell on the ground...
Everyone in the audience stared in amazement at the man who dared to sacrifice his life for his dream!
"This guy..." Li Yaoxian was completely shocked. He couldn't believe that such a person existed in this world!
At the last moment when Kyuubi was about to be completely destroyed, Weslin broke through the obstruction of the security personnel, rushed into the arena, and even stopped Yasha's blade with his hand!
He is crazy!
He is absolutely crazy!
You must know that the power of Yasha's weapon system is enough to cut steel bars as thick as your fingers!
But Weslin actually used his own body to stop the blade!
At this moment, his right palm was already bloody, and half of Iron Man's gloves were still on his wrist.
I saw the child in the audience looking at the Iron Man gloves that had disappeared from the seat next to him with a puzzled expression.
"Brother, why are my gloves missing..."
Weslin's desperate behavior caused the whole audience to scream!
Even Long Yi, who was sitting at the organizer's seat, suddenly stood up from his seat. The other members beside him couldn't hold it in any longer, frowning and looking at Weslin in the ring with uneasiness.
"This player! Is he crazy? He suddenly rushed into the ring and blocked Yasha's blade for his robot with his hands? What are the security guards doing? Why would someone rush into the ring!" The commentator was a little panicked for a moment, and immediately
Ask courtside security to go in and get Weslin out.
Weslin squatted on the ground, still holding Yasha's blade in his right hand, and raised his head to look at Li Yaoxian opposite with wolf-like eyes.
"Why do you have to do it so cruelly...My Nine-Tails is already miserable enough..." Weslin's tone was full of anger.
"You guy, you are such a lunatic...don't you want your hand anymore?" Li Yaoxian was already covered in cold sweat. Looking at Weslin's bloody right hand, he felt that it was probably going to be useless!
He knows very well how powerful his Yaksha attack is!
Even if he wore an Iron Man glove to slow down the impact and let the blade shatter the glove, he would still suffer considerable physical damage.
The ground of the arena was still greedily absorbing Weslin's blood.
Weslin's hand is still only holding the blade of Yecha, and he said seriously: "If I can exchange a hand for Kyuubi's life, it will be worth it! I don't think what happened to the demon fox is allowed, and the same
It happened to Kyuubi! It’s my last hope!”
"You idiot! If the robot is gone, you can rebuild it! If your hand is disabled, you are completely finished!"
"If Kyuubi disappears, my dream path will completely end..."
As he spoke, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Weslin's forehead, "If you don't have dreams, what's the difference between life and a smelly shoe mat?"
At this moment, four security guards also rushed into the arena, trying to pull Weslin away.
But before they could touch any of Weslin's hair, a figure suddenly appeared in front of their middle-aged men, and two beautiful and fast fighting machines knocked them all aside!
"Weslin! How are you!" Ran Xiaolei immediately squatted beside him and held his injured hand.