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200 Another Battlefield(2/2)

At present, it seems that the parasitic mother is doomed to defeat.
But what puzzled everyone was that the parasitic girl was in a coma and dying. She should have announced that the game was over. But there was no movement on the stage.
"Does the parasitic mother have to admit defeat? The organizer is not humane at all!"
"Milk Baron was confused by the parasitic mother from the beginning. In fact, he should be the loser."
"If Milk Baron is really bewitched, then why is the Parasite Girl injured like this?"
The onlookers were not people with lost IQs. Seeing that Milk Baron was still on the field in a daze, while the parasitic girl on the other side had entered a coma, it was obvious that something was protecting Milk Baron.
Maybe it's some kind of alchemy tool that automatically protects the master, maybe it's a magic pet hidden in the darkness, or maybe... the bird standing on the Milk Baron's shoulder!
As for what kind of thing is guarding the Milk Baron? Although it is still unclear...but the bird on his shoulder is the most likely, especially since the bird is still so arrogant now, it makes people feel like it deserves a slap at the first sight.
!
Another minute passed, and the staff outside the stadium were a little confused. Why didn't the big screen announce the end of the game?
According to the rules of the Sky Tower competition, in such a special situation, the Milk Baron should have been declared the winner, right?
When a staff member came to Baroque and asked how to deal with it.
Chapter completed!
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