Long Live Summons!

Won!

From the desperate situation that had been forced to rival each other, to the reversal of the moment, all the spectators felt as if they were dreaming.

Until then, who could imagine that little Titan could still win against the sky under the siege of 60,000 Skeleton warriors? Who could have imagined that a flood of steel skeletons like the 60,000 Skeleton Warriors would scream painfully under the feet of Little Titan and be overwhelmed?

Supporting Yueyang's students, some excited and even crying.

Late twilight tears filled Hauge, tears snot, desperately applied to each other, and Hauge let me die helplessly... Even the elderly headmaster felt the corner of his eyes was a little wet, while no one noticed, quickly turned around to wipe it away. Teachers of R&D flight fighters were excited and tearful, and abandoned fame to come to R&D on their own initiative to join the European brothers. Seeing this scene, they were even more emotional and couldn't help themselves. The brothers held each other tightly, the iron man wept and knelt down silently to comfort the father in heaven: the flight fighter has been successfully developed, your old man in the Spirit of Heaven, believing that he also saw this unique world war, waiting for the dull, until today, finally fulfilled your old man's wishes!

In the field, all demons look like dead ashes.

He knew he had lost.

There's nothing to lose, nothing to lose, nothing to lose, nothing to lose!

Though there is also the divine power exchanged from that god, no more Skeleton warriors can help, because this perverted demon in front of you is a desperate little Titan, not a defensible being.

This guy, the closest thing to the god, is more scary, more desperate than that.

If Ji Sunday can still barely follow suit.

So this little Titan.

Can only look down on his existence... This deeply unpredictable man is not capable of defeating with strength or even imagination at all, he is simply beyond imagination, a demonic and incredible genius, whenever the challenger thinks he can win all, he stands high in the clouds and looks down on his opponent like a god looking down upon a world like an ant.

The Magic is in pain, and he feels crucified on the column of shame.

What a wonderful thing to do if you are not the Master of the Temple, but the Master of the Fire who watches the battle outside!

Unfortunately, he chose his opponent incorrectly, and even if he revealed his ability to trade with the gods, he would only end up more ashamed, giving this little Titan victory and more glory.

Before that, who knew Titan would be so powerful?

Not just yourself.

Everyone, underestimated this young man, and seriously underestimated...

It's too late to despise your opponent's price and let yourself taste all the pain. There's no arrow to open the bow. All demons want to regret the duel now. Even if we didn't use divine powers to temporarily break the law and ban, we didn't release 60,000 Skeleton warriors, and we didn't have this bad luck! Now, in any case, he is destined to nail himself to the shame pillar of history: Little Titan, with his enemies, with his 60,000 skeleton warriors, is the biggest loser in the history of the Valley, a record that has never been seen before and which he believes will be the ultimate record of the future!

The Magic closed his eyes painfully, and he knew his best move was to admit defeat as soon as possible.

Because every second that goes by, the stigma increases by a minute.

Skeleton fighters are absolutely hopeless.

Instead of watching them struggle to be washed by the infiltration of life energy, it's better to admit defeat sooner rather than later in exchange for their speedy release!

“I…” Wan Demon tried to talk several times and admit his failure, but when the bitter words reached his mouth, he swallowed it back. This sentence admitted to losing was too bitter to allow him to export. As the master of the central temple, why has he ever failed today?

In front of the public, this phrase ‘I think I lost’, how can I say it!

One more look at Yueyang, who is flying freely as a battle eagle.

Making the most reluctant decision in your heart helplessly.

Wave.

The heavily wounded but barely scrupulous White Skeleton generals returned quickly, ready to mount them with storage rings and try to save the last of the wreckage seeds, you know, every one of them is worth as much as a Platinum Fighter!

Boom, boom, boom, boom...

Don't wait for the Magic to react.

A series of dense and horrific explosions rang around him.

The Big Bang, which is fierce enough to destroy everything, will blow up a crumbling bone by destroying the white skeleton that will draw near to all demons!

The focus-headed mass of demons raised their heads and found that, sometime in the sky, there had been an extra 'black rain', a black spherical metal body fell like a rain point, each with the power to destroy an explosion of a hill. Even worse, this black metal body is still a puppet beast, and if General White Skeleton tries to resist or dodge them, they all instantly become a faceless warfare spider, like a maggot of the spine, sticking close to the opponent, and then blowing himself up, no one can escape this death attack!

“Spider bomb, ahahahahahaha, this baby is finally here. Good, good, good, good!” Late twilight is as crazy as a hanging wire sees a goddess.

“This, is this a spider bomb?” Not only the wolf of the tower and the son of Yangquan, but even Hauge did not know about it.

“Tell us!” The students came up excited.

“Twilight is really Twilight. It's amazing to know that Little Titan still has this secret weapon!” Somebody kissed my ass.

“Was I involved in the development of spider bombs, too? The secret weapon, of course, must be used in secret! Tell you jealous guys, I'm the first assistant to work with Little Titan personally, and without me, there might not be a little Titan spider bomb today. Do you really think that's that simple? I've always been a low-key, hidden person. Do you think the fame of the world's neighborhoods can impress me? Joke, fame is like a cloud to me!” Late Twilight raised his chest, and in the eyes of countless worshippers, he felt all over his body, even with his toes in array of delights.

“…” Prince Pearl silenced, did not break through his lies, kind of let him go, otherwise the high image of late evening will instantly collapse.

Fighting here is no longer suspicious.

Even Jinchi, a demonic warrior, gave up fighting with frustration and bowed his head to confess his defeat.

Don't say that the fatal blow of the flying fighter and the spider bomb can beat him to the ground and beat him to death. Even if Yueyang classmates can't get their hands on him, Jing Giant, who is never tired, can keep Jinchi from eating and walking.

The power of evil gods is not all-powerful, once overdraft is used, the after-effects are also terrible... Jinchi has a feeling that the divine power that he has maintained so far, if he continues to resist, barely support, the consequences will be severe, the crystalline giant who will never tire, will definitely laugh at the end of the day, it will definitely blow Jinchi, who is weak and restored to his physical condition, into a daisy drama!

Before catching up with that, Ginky bowed down and admitted to planting.

Anyway, all the demons with 60,000 skeleton warriors have lost, and they insist on their own ass!

The demons finally looked at the skeletons all over the ground and shook their heads and sighed. After falling on the last General White Skeleton, they finally lowered their noble and arrogant heads, confessed to Yueyang their loss and admitted their own shameful failure.

“I lost, I lost...” Wan demonic defeated Yueyang and the arbitration lord, renouncing the war.

“Sure?” The voice of the arbitration in black is exciting. You know, this war he is responsible for Zhonghua must be recorded in history. It is an honor for Zelig and future generations! No matter how well the history of the Valley progresses, no matter how many classic battles there are in the Valley, no matter how good the ranking, this battle must enter the top ten, even the top three!

“OK.” Compared to Lord Arbitrator, the Magic knows he must have recorded history, but this is his most painful and reluctant point, because he was documented as a disgrace and a tragedy that added honor to others.

After all, all demons are heroes. Even if they fail again, they have the courage to admit it.

Now that defeat is a mess, accept it fully.

Because believe that even in the future, there will never be anything worse than today's battle!

The beacon of the out-of-the-field battle frightened me with a cold sweat. Fortunately, I am not fighting Little Titan myself. Otherwise, the person nailed to the column of shame will not be the Monster, but myself!

Zhonghua couldn't smile, he couldn't be happier.

Your own demonstration, your own investment, is certainly not wrong.

Little Titan really deserves to be a genius in the Oriental clan. Although his former name was not surprising, after all, he is an Oriental clan. If he does not ring, he will sound amazing.

Think about it. How is it possible to defeat Ginger and Magic with his identity and strength? So what if they join forces? So what? Little Titan is the descendant of the Oriental clan. He was born a divine eagle of Peng Cheng Miles. How could a worm like Kinki and an old hairy rooster threaten his existence?

It's a joke to look up and try to win!

Well, let's see what a tragedy it would be to fight Little Titan against the nearest genius to the gods!

Seeing Yueyang reverse, incredibly forced two opponents to bow their heads and win the final victory, the three white girls smiled at each other, but their faces were faint, but they could see that they were quite full of such results, even the results of Yueyang were surprising and very surprising to them!

“I'm tired, I want to take a break!” Yueyang returned to the middle of everyone. As the students were preparing to lift him up for the victory parade, he quickly pretended to be exhausted after the battle. He expressed his good intentions and let everyone leave first, waiting for their rest before celebrating.

After that, scared that everyone would refuse, he dragged Prince Pearl's little hand and ran away.

Prince Pearl is very angry at him for being such a thief.

How can you win like a loser? What kind of person is this... However, because Yueyang held his hand, Prince Pearl kept him from stopping, so he had to listen for the time being.

If he wins, he can't hit the back of his head with a golden hammer, right?

There's always a chance to get rid of him anyway!

Lord Pearl raised his fist and snorted: Boy, you've gone far. I'm in a very good mood today, otherwise, snorted!

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There's a typhoon, no internet, it's hard to get on board, I'm late for the update, I'm sorry.

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