Destroyer of Ice and Fire

“Brooke versus Erin! ”

It wasn't until the referee's voice sounded again that the students at St. Dawn's College slowly recovered from their numbness and dizziness that they became convinced of what was happening in this dragon arena.

“S.H.I.E.L.D. is the team that enters the National Competition every year, and we can't believe we've beaten them! ”

“Erin has defeated Charlotte and Ivan in a row, and if both of the connected S.H.I.E.L.D. team members have won, it's really building a legend in the Dragon Arena! ”

“Erin, come on! Down with them! ”

Even the most introverted students of Saint Dawn College were completely lit when they discovered that they seemed so far away from their college that the untouchable national competitions suddenly became so real.

Brooke, the fourth S.H.I.E.L.D. player, had a tough look in his face when singing and shouting all over the field.

“Even if he was stronger, how could he hide his strength? At most, he was just a low-level magician who opened a door to surgery. It took so many technique particles to emit fire and evil eyes and ice and snow crowns. There couldn't be many more technique particles in his body! ”

Brooke knew very well at this time that S.H.I.E.L.D. would no longer be able to win the game, and his only conviction was to defeat Erin.

Only by defeating Erin will the game not be so shameful that he could be seen by some heavyweight figures on the stands!

“Brooke, the powerful technique is' tempered skin ', which is super resistant and powerful. ”

Looking back closely at what Kate said at the pre-match meeting, Erin measured an opponent half a head taller than him with brown hair.

“Technique particles are not even enough to support fire evil eyes, and it seems necessary to accumulate some more in this field as much as possible in order to be able to defeat the next opponent. ”

“Come on! Warrior!”

Arryn took a deep breath and enjoyed the warm and bloody taste of victory, shouting again!

“Even if you risk your life, you must be defeated today!” Looking at Erin, who seemed to take no account of anything but battle, Brooke's blood in his body was utterly aroused and his eyes turned red!

“Kill!”

The moment the referee announced the start of the match, he bit his teeth, the whole person had been rolled up by the wind, his hands kept spilling out the surgical particles, adhering to his body's skin, and his body skin began to shine metallic.

“Boom!” “Boom!” “Bang!” “Bang!” … just between breaths, his figure has intertwined with Erin's figure, his hands and feet constantly touching each other.

His strength and speed directly dominated the wind, and his stormy rains were attacking and moving forward, while Erin, desperate to resist, was constantly retreating.

“Pá!”

In his wild attack, Erin retreated more than 200 metres to the edge of the site, hitting the black stone wall beneath the observation deck all over his back.

“Death!”

At the moment when Erin's back and volcanic rock walls collided, Brooke, already mad, screamed fiercely, the whole person a lunge, his body like a bow stretched to the limit, a blast, he punched Erin and pressed his blocked arms against his chest.

Erin just broke off from the back of the rear stone wall and hit the stone wall again!

His whole body was suddenly stiff, the black stone wall cracked and countless tiny cracks spread out, like a web around his back.

The power of this punch has completely exceeded Brooke's usual limits, and even his own body, under the backlash of this punch, took six or seven steps in a row to stabilize itself.

In a moment of steadiness, Brooke saw Erin's back as if it was embedded in a stone wall, and his head drowned.

“Over? ”

Brooke's body was slightly stiff, he was gasping violently, and this thought occurred in his mind.

“Erin was defeated? ”

“He finally couldn't hold out? ”

The entire observatory was also in a state of silence at this time, when the whole world seemed to calm down.

“This guy finally lost? Dead?” Stinghan sighted Erin's immobilized head, relieved.

But at this moment, Erin's head suddenly lifted up.

“Ah, ghosts! ”

Stingham was directly scared and shouted, and everyone almost fell from their seats.

“What!”

Brooke, who thought the game was over, jumped a few steps straight back.

“Now it's my turn. ”

Erin's back-clicking voice echoed, and the cracks in the stone wall dropped many tiny stones, and he walked up towards Brooke step by step.

Brooke took another unconscious step back.

“This guy, if he's not dead, he'll scare the shit out of you!” Sting Han at the corner of the stands cursed in depression.

“Come on! ”

By this time, Arryn had brought out the remnants of the company, punching and bombing Brooke.

“Kill!”

In the face of Arryn's meteor-like punch, Brooke didn't even think about it, and the same punch came out, which is exactly what the vast majority of viewers on the stage liked most about violence versus boxing.

“What!”

Brooke's blood-red eyes suddenly filled with incredible looks, immense power coming, the whole person retreating uncontrollably, the whole right arm tearing pain.

“What's going on? ”

Everyone on the platform immediately saw that it was Brooke who was pressing Arryn to fight, and Arryn was constantly retreating, but now it was switched to become Arryn's stormy blow, and Brooke was just trying so hard to fight, constantly retreating.

“How can it be so? ”

In one corner of the stands, in a team that doesn't know what college it is, several players simply don't understand.

“It's power skills and amazing endurance. ”

One of the oldest, dark-haired, handsome boys explains: "This Arryn should have been specially trained, and the momentary strength of the whole body is amazing, and most importantly, his endurance is amazing. It made me feel like he wasn't tired at all, and his power didn't change at all, either. ”

After a pause, the boy took a deep breath and went on to say: "Brooke's talent is good, and his technique itself focuses on physical training, but with the force of the storm just now, his strength has obviously declined a lot, so it's not as good as his opponent's. ”

“Kate, where the hell did you find such a monster! ”

“Two freshmen… I actually lost to two freshmen! ”

At this time, the ugliest face is Peyton, the S.H.I.E.L.D. 's leading teacher.

He knows better than most people on the stands that Brooke is now experiencing problems with Erin.

Brooke's resistance, endurance and other characteristics make it completely useless to meet Erin.

Because Erin looks more resistant, more painful and more tolerant than he is.

Originally he was seen as a match between himself and Kate, but now the platoon is set to compete, and he has failed to the extreme.

“Now Brooke's been hit by Erin on the wall! ”

Just for a short time, everyone saw that Brooke had retreated not far from the rear observation deck wall.

Unlike many people's minds, however, a thump, Erin's punch, had hit Brooke hard in the chest.

At the moment of this boxing, Brooke's hands couldn't lift.

The sound was followed immediately by three consecutive sounds.

The moment Brooke's body flies backwards, he is hit three times hard by Erin.

His body accelerated backwards again, falling hard, rolling all the way to the edge of the field before stopping.

Brooke lifted his head up, but for the next second, he drowned helplessly.

“Win! ”

“Win again! ”

The S.H.I.E.L.D. students on the stands had long been completely silent, and the students at St. Dawn's just felt crispy, and it was like the kid himself was just a piece of sugar, and someone led him into a huge candy world, and lit the world and said, "This world is your gift."

“There's the last one... so tired...”

Erin held her knees with her hands and gasped for breath.

“You've gone too far! ”

An angry woman voice resounded.

Erin looked up and saw a girl with a tall body and a particularly thin waist and a goose face spraying her eyes towards herself.

“Bertha versus Erin! ”

The referee's voice sounds at this time.

It was then that Erin reacted, realizing that the angry skinny waist girl was Bertha, the last contestant in S.H.I.E.L.D.

“What's the matter?” It's just that Erin's foggy water doesn't know where she's going too far.

“He has obviously been defeated by you, why do you still have to rush up and punch him repeatedly!” The skinny waist girl said more angrily.

“No... I can feel it. With his body, only a few more punches will make him unable to fight again.” Erin turned around and looked at Brooke, who had been carried out of the coma, "and he would be fine. ”

Seeing the innocence of Erin, I wonder why Bertha's anger suddenly vanishes into thin air.

Erin's eyes made her blind to any chance, seemed to be the only winner of the match itself.

“Why are you fighting so hard?” She couldn't help but ask.

“To protect you. ”

Erin said naturally.

His tone made the girl across the street at S.H.I.E.L.D. feel a little thumpy.