Chapter 2053 The decisive victory is in the arena thirty-six

"Unbelievable!" Before Shirhart could finish marveling, Elaine's Luna Steel sword transformed from the Luna Steel shield had already slashed at her!

Boom! Of course, Sherhart raised his heavy hammer to block. The sword and the sledgehammer collided with each other. Along with their impact, there was also a tornado hovering on Sherhart's arm.

"Hey" Shirhart suddenly sneered, there was a trap waiting for Elaine.

With a whooshing sound, the tornado that was blowing crazily on the Viking warrior's arm suddenly shrank and turned into a more powerful and smaller tornado. It completely tore Shirhart's arm, causing the scales on the arm to fall off crazily.

Falling. Its powerful power also instantly affected the two weapons in the confrontation, forcibly blowing away the big sword in Elaine's hand and the heavy hammer in Hillhart's hand!

The only big sword flew away, and Elaine had no weapon. The heavy hammer in Hillhart's hand was indeed connected to an iron chain, and the end of the long iron chain was connected to the steel armband of the Viking big man.

, the heavy hammer can be retracted!

The victory has been decided, and the White Sharks without weapons are no threat at all!

Or not!

Elaine suddenly showed his other hand that was not holding the sword, and what he held in his hand turned out to be Hillhart's axe! The ax was resisting the White Shark Man, and the vacuum waves it stirred up kept cutting Elaine.

But the White Shark man didn't care at all, he still waved his blood-stained arm, forcibly wielded the axe, and aimed at Shirhart's chest!

The sharp ax was embedded in the ribs of Shirhart's left chest!

"Hmm?!" He never expected Elaine to make such a strange move. Shearhart was shocked and vomited a mouthful of blood.

The ax recognized Shearhart as its master, and its power could only be truly exerted by the Viking warrior Shearhart, but this did not mean that when Elaine wielded such a sharp ax, it would not cause astonishing damage. Ax

The sharp edge of the ax was perfectly embedded in Shearhart's left lung and stuck between two ribs. If such a sharp ax had fully exerted its power, it could even cut Shearhart's waist (chest) in half. Now,

This result is already very good!

"Ouch!!" Seeing that the ax failed to defeat the Viking warriors, the White Shark man added a headbutt. The power of the headbutt was also very powerful. If it hit, Hillhart would be seriously injured instead of unconsciousness! The Viking warriors then

At that critical moment, he collected the little blood he had left, and before Elaine's head hit him completely, he forced a crimson wave from the "eyes" magic lines on his forehead!

The impact and shooting happened almost at the same time. The crimson wave cannon was not fully activated. The highly compressed blood condensed on the scales on Hillhart's head exploded the moment Elaine's head hit!

Pounds! The explosion blew both of them away and fell in the opposite direction! It was not just Hillhart who suffered a bloody head, but Elaine obviously had more advantages. After all, the White Sharks had themselves.

Resilience!

"Hmm." Hillhart, who was filled with a sense of crisis, got up from the ground and quickly pulled out the ax stabbed in his chest to avoid further worsening of the injury. Of course, pulling out the ax would also make the injury worse. There was no such thing.

Something pressed against the blood vessels, causing massive bleeding when the ax was pulled out. Blood was spurting out from Hillhart's chest crazily, and he was sitting on the ground holding the ax in his hand, preparing to receive the opponent's final attack!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" Elaine also got up from the ground. The white shark man's transformation could no longer be maintained, so he transformed back into a white bear man. His head was full of blood, and his head was covered with blood.

The wounds were so disastrous that they could only be healed slowly over a longer period of time.

"Can't lose" Elaine slowly walked towards his opponent step by step. Compared with Hillhart who was seriously injured and sitting on the ground unable to move, the White Bear man could still walk, even if he walked like a drunkard, he looked like a drunkard.

He could fall to the ground at any time.

"We must" the white bear man murmured and continued to approach.

Sherhart frowned, holding an ax in his hand and preparing to attack.

Elaine no longer had any weapons in his hand. It was obviously very unwise for him to approach his opponent like this. Did he plan to catch Shirhart's ax with his hand? Did he plan to catch the ax?

After the attack, just beat Shirhart with your fists? This plan sounds stupid enough.

But he still came over, walking slowly as if he was risking his life. What makes him so persistent, and what makes him have a belief that is close to paranoia?

Is the wish he wants to fulfill really more important than his own life?

What an idiot. If you die, you will die. If you die in this kind of game, you will no longer be a Knight of the Round Table, and you will not be able to realize your wish.

However, this guy still came over desperately, with nothing in his hands, but opened his bear paws stained red with blood, as if he thought that his not-so-sharp claws could defeat his opponent.

"Rescue" Elaine walked closer and closer, and although the words he murmured became weaker and weaker, he was easily heard by Hillhart because he was close enough.

"I have already promised that I must save my father."

Then Hillhart finally understood that Elaine had actually fainted. The White Bear Man's consciousness was lost due to the impact of the explosion. Now this White Bear Man, who kept walking towards the Viking man, with blood on his head and eyes rolled back,

He just muttered like he was dreaming, walked slowly like sleepwalking, and continued to act based on his own little paranoid thoughts.

It was obvious that he should have fallen down long ago, but his subconscious was unwilling to fall down. It was just for a promise. For the sake of his family.

"Really?" Shirhart, who suddenly understood, suddenly laughed: "You are also here to stick to the agreement? Then we are the same."

He tightened the ax in his hand: "Then there's nothing more to say. Let's see who has a deeper obsession and who can keep his promise better!"

"Horrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!" Elaine made a final swoop towards his opponent with a few steps to go.

Boom!! The white bear man's claws struck out, and at the same time the Viking man's ax was swept out.

The sharp ax will hit almost without any doubt, the only difference lies in which part of Elaine's body it will hit.

With one stab, the sharp ax pierced the White Bear Man's left leg. However, it did not go deep enough, and it was not fatal. It could not even chop off one of Elaine's legs.

The white bear man fell down, and the fist in his hand fell on the wound on Hillhart's chest, further worsening the Viking's already seriously injured chest. As Hillhart was knocked away, blood flowed out.

It surged out from the Viking's chest with even greater momentum.

And Elaine also fell down on the spot, in a pool of blood.

"Yeah." When Hillhart got up tremblingly, he also saw Elaine getting up tremblingly. The ax was still on Elaine's leg, and the wound on the White Bear Man's leg kept spurting blood. But that guy

He probably won't give up and will still get up again and again. Until his body is completely destroyed, that paranoid lunatic will launch self-destructive attacks again and again.

That is the unique paranoia of people who hold on to hope until death.

At this moment, what suddenly popped into Hillhart's mind was the face of Prince Tristan, who he had seen before, who was tired of everything and had no interest in life. Then the Viking man suddenly realized something again.

"I understand," Shirhart sighed, "I surrender."

"Are you sure this is really okay?" The bee golem flying by had obviously intercepted what Hillhart said, and the voice of the Knight of the Round Table, Cador, was heard making final confirmation.

"I'm sure." The Viking big man replied: "That's fine. There is no need to continue this battle."

"So"

The voice from the bee golem suddenly expanded several times, and Kador announced: "The fourth round of the eighth group of the round table trial competition, Viking warrior Hillhart vs. White Bear Elaine, the winner, White Bear

Elaine!"

In this way, the result of the game is settled.

However, Elaine didn't hear it at all. He was still twitching and slowly got up from the ground with blood all over his body. The white bear man was already in a hazy state of consciousness. What supported his body to continue to move was not the beast in his body.

His consciousness is not his own consciousness as a [human], but just a vague subconsciousness. It is because he relies on obsession and acts as if he is sleepwalking.

"Huh, can't you hear it anymore?" Hillhart looked at the white bear man who kept approaching him, and said with a wry smile: "That's good. That's just right."

"Instead of killing you, it would be better to let you enter the finals. For you to be able to get up and continue fighting after everything has become like this, it is an excellent education for that prince."

The portal has been opened on the side, and a large group of medical staff rushed out from the portal to rescue people. While placing the stretcher next to Sherhart, they prepared various medicines for Sherhart. As for Elaine,

Constantine, the Knight of the Round Table, has appeared and dragged the White Bear away, trying to make the White Bear stop.

The medical team injected Hillhart with powerful analgesics, and he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

He slept more soundly than a baby because he knew what he was doing, because that was what he was supposed to do. Defeating Elaine or even killing Elaine was not fulfilling his promise back then. Doing that just made Tristan

The prince just lost a powerful opponent, but it was almost useless.

"When my child goes astray, please step forward and give him a slap to wake him up." The words of the big man who saved him back then echoed in the mind of the half-asleep Sherhart.
Chapter completed!