I'm the Dragon Emperor in Marvel

Chapter 293 Lost
'Chhhhhh! '

'Boom!Boom boom boom——! '

'boom--! '

Above the arena, the gorgeous magic power is surging fiercely, releasing amazingly destructive attacks; the sword light is blooming and flickering in the air, cutting vertically and horizontally; the fierce melee combat from fist to flesh stirs the air; these are constantly being staged .

That was Joan of Arc, Artoria, and Hong Meiling fighting Luo Lin fiercely with their own abilities.

The silhouettes of the four kept interlacing, and some were knocked into the air and injured from time to time, but no one gave up or conceded defeat.

The three girls seem to have a certain belief in their hearts, and they are constantly launching challenges, trying hard to fight Luo Lin.

Even on the arena reinforced by the array, there are many cracks, potholes and other signs of damage, but this is already very good, if the concrete floor in the city is afraid that it will have collapsed into a ground. All kinds of potholes are messed up.

In a short period of time, the four of them fought for more than a thousand rounds.

70.00 vs [-] has the numerical advantage, and after Luo Lin self-limited nearly [-]% of his strength, this battle is still difficult.

If you can touch the corner of Luo Lin's clothes, you win. Is it difficult?
It sounds easy to say, after all, isn't it a simple thing to accidentally touch something during a battle?
But it is also difficult to say that it is difficult.

Just because the opponent is Luo Lin, who is full of hexagons.

"Your aura is not bad? The belief in your eyes is also great! It's just not enough, your cooperation is still not enough!"

Luo Lin was talking, but his eyes were very serious. He made a wrong step and dodged sideways to the left, dodging Artoria's powerful and powerful slash that cut through the wind and waves.

Then, he quickly stepped closer with his left foot, and a fierce iron mountain hit Arturia's side with his shoulder, knocking her back three steps, leaving a shallow hole on the floor with each step. footprints.

Artoria only felt a shock in her body, her blood was surging from the impact, and her chest was tight, but she didn't wait for her to react.

'呲! '

Luo Lin quickly leaned forward, his arms stretched out like lightning claws, grabbed her by the neck, then grabbed her whole body, and threw her back suddenly.

'Hoo hoo—boom boom boom! '

It turned out that Joan of Arc behind her had already unleashed a fiery flame of vengeance towards Luo Lin, but she suddenly saw Arturia captured by Luo Lin and threw it out as a shield, like a dead ghost, so she had to make a change.

"Damn! This bastard is too vigilant. Use a cold-blooded woman as a scapegoat..."

Joan of Arc quickly swung the knight sword, bypassing Artoria with the attack, passing her, and releasing it elsewhere, leaving a dark scorching mark on the floor.

Luo Lin asked casually with some curiosity: "I'm a little curious? Why are you so persistent?"

In this battle, they have been suppressed by Luo Lin for a long time, but they still have high fighting spirit, which is a bit strange.

Usually they don't have such a strong competitive spirit.

Is it because of the 'requirement' of gambling?

What do they want me to do?So desperate?
Regardless, they must not be allowed to succeed anyway, and their request is definitely not a good thing.

'Look be careful, who knows what these three chicks are up to? '

Luo Lin also gradually realized that after he put a lot of water in, he could no longer be careless and negligent.

After all, it is not easy for him to deal with the successive fierce attacks of the three of them now. If he accidentally capsizes in the gutter, he will be ashamed and humiliated.

So he put away his playful mentality, and became serious, strictly guarding against death, and did not allow the three girls to get close to him for a long time.

Luo Lin was thinking.

However, in the next second, Hong Meiling's attack had already arrived. She formed seals with her hands, her Yuan force rolled, and with a wave of her hands, countless transparent kamikaze blades formed in the air, shooting like a storm of blades.

'Wh-wh-! '

'The power of mocking wind? '

Luo Lin muttered in his heart, stepped on his feet, his figure turned into an afterimage, and disappeared in place. Countless wind blades bombarded the ground, and under Hong Meiling's command, they kept biting like hounds He doesn't let go.

He waved his hand and struck a palm in the air. The palm print seemed to be slow, leaving only afterimages, but it was so fast that it seemed to catch the wind and pat lightly in the void.

'Hoo--crack! '

But out of thin air, a layer of frightening wind energy was shot out to resist all the wind blades, and the two forces collided in the air to create transparent air ripples.

It looks amazing, which shows that Luo Lin's control over power is extremely subtle.

Afterwards, Luo Lin rushed towards Hong Meiling...

……

"The fighting spirit is really good! But how long do you want to fight?"

Luo Lin held the black Joan of Arc's gun flag, threw out a leg whip, kicked it into the air, and then snatched her precious weapon.Suddenly, he felt the air rushing around him.

'Boom! '

He waved his gun flag and swept away, the gun shot out like a dragon, blasting a sharp black sword light in the air.

'呲! '

Artoria exuded a vicious and ominous aura all over her body, she moved swiftly like a streamer, and swung her sword with wide open and close momentum.

'Ding! '

Luo Lin set up the gun flag to block, and there was a low metal collision sound.

'Ding!call out!Ding!call out!Ding--! '

The shadows of swords and guns kept flickering, stirring the air, the weapons of the two kept clashing, and strong gusts of wind blew up around them, but in the end Luo Lin was the better one, and Huang Huang shot Altria in the middle like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves sweep away.

Artoria was knocked flying more than ten meters, rolled twice, took advantage of the situation to relieve her strength, and stood up again.

Seeing this, Joan of Arc instinctively complained, "Hey, cold-blooded girl, you flew over too?"

Artoria glared at her angrily, and replied angrily: "Assault girl, you have the nerve to say that? Even your own treasure weapon was taken away? You have no face?!"

"What?! You go try? If that guy wants to grab your holy sword, see if you can keep it?"

Joan of Arc replied unceremoniously, and then she waved the knight sword in her hand and said, "Fortunately, I still have a treasure weapon."

Artoria's tone froze when she heard the words. If Luo Lin wanted to snatch it, she couldn't guarantee that her holy sword would not be snatched by Luo Lin.

While the two were still quarreling here, Hong Meiling was also like a fallen person in the world, she was knocked into the air, she turned over and unloaded, her feet fell to the ground, and she took seven or eight steps back before stopping.

'Damn it, just a little bit! ! ! '

Hong Meiling sighed with great regret in her heart, then glared at the two of them with the eyes of pig teammates, and said, "What's the matter with you two? Don't be distracted during the battle, now is not the time for you to quarrel. "

Seeing that the good-tempered big sister Hong seemed to be a little angry, they immediately put on a obedient and obedient look, and resumed their serious fighting stance.

There was no way, Hong Meiling was in charge of cooking, so she couldn't offend her.

Especially Artoria was handled to death.

"Come again!"

Luo Lin stood alone with a long spear in his hand, tilting his spear at an angle, facing the three of them alone, with the heroic demeanor of a peerless general.

But he thought to himself: "It's so dangerous, Mei Ling almost touched my clothes just now..."

Luo Lin taunted them wantonly: "Too weak, too weak, when will it end? It's been almost two hours, you should admit defeat? It's time to go home for dinner, you don't have any Might win!"

To be honest, he hasn't hit the girls hard until now, it just caused them a lot of skin trauma.

In addition to finding out their strength, there is also the need to give them a set of moves to increase their combat experience.

Especially Joan of Arc, although she has a high attribute level, she has too little combat experience, resulting in a lot of combat magic and power being used too rough and wasting too much.

Speaking of which, they asked to restrict Luo Lin's use of magic power, which means that both Joan of Arc and Artoria can maximize the continuous use of magic power from Luo Lin, the Master.

Arturia was uncharacteristically when she heard the meal, she didn't pay attention, but replied: "Master, the meal is after we win."

Black Joan fired back rudely: "Bastard, are you afraid? Are you afraid that you will lose? Then quickly admit defeat!"

"Ah!"

Luo Lin sneered: "Then continue! I want to see when you admit defeat!"

As soon as the words fell, the three girls looked at each other, and then they attacked Luo Lin at the same time as if they had a heart, Hong Meiling and Artoria charged forward, and Hei Jean was slightly behind.

Luo Lin also confronted him head-on, waving the spear flag like a dragon to fight, but suddenly lightened his hand, and the spear flag turned into magic brilliance and dissipated in the air.

'Fuck...my gun...! '

Luo Lin almost staggered, but he quickly realized something in his mind, but now he could only deal with it in a hurry.

Black Joan, who was a little behind among the three, grinned, and saw that she held her hand, summoned her treasure weapon back, and completed the recovery.

……

'Snapped! '

Luo Lin's body shook, his arm turned over like a spirit snake, and he slapped out with a palm, a wonderful soft force came out through his body, hitting the void, squeezing out a wave-like round white air mass, like It was the energy compressed out of thin air that blocked Artoria's sword glow.

"Roar--!"

Hong Meiling opened her mouth and called out, and a stream of Suanni God flames flew towards her in the form of a fire dragon...

……

Luo Lin slapped each palm on the left and right, and a violent shock hit the air, causing waves of air to repel Artoria and Hong Meiling.

"Master Hundan, give me a move!"

Joan of Arc stabbed with a spear, the angle and timing were well grasped,
"Black Joan of Arc, you seem very arrogant!? You're always dancing!"

As Luo Lin was talking, he slapped out his palm and hit the gun.

Black Joan shot back: "So what about arrogance?"

"Hey hey, not so good!"

Luo Lin showed an evil smile, which gave Hei Jean a bad feeling...

Ten seconds later, Joan of Arc was accidentally knocked to the ground by Luo Lin, and then Luo Lin grabbed her ankle and was thrown back and forth like a meteor hammer. Meiling and Artoria smashed it.

Luo Lin swung Black Joan wildly, and talked with eloquence: "Have you seen the treasure 'Vengeance Witch' in my hand? It can move mountains, pour seas, subdue demons, suppress demons, and order God, pick the stars, break the river, destroy the city, open the sky!"

It's a pity that Hong Meiling and Artoria can't get the stalk, they just want to go forward to rescue their teammates, but then they can only face the attack of the treasure 'Black Joan'...

……

The fierce battle continued, and Luo Lin didn't know how many attacks and injuries he had resisted. Fortunately, his physical defense was extremely exaggerated. Although he was a little embarrassed, he didn't suffer any damage.

'Damn it, what a shame!I must win this match, but this bastard is too difficult to deal with...'

The fire of vengeance flashed in Black Joan's eyes, just now she was thrown back and forth as a weapon by Luo Lin, did she want to lose face?In the future, that cold-blooded woman will definitely write it down in her little notebook and often take it out to mercilessly laugh at her.

At this moment, Joan of Arc seemed to have changed from an avenger to a berserker. Although she was constantly being knocked into the air, she continued to charge Luo Lin fearlessly.

Luo Lin thought to himself: "Black Joan?Shouldn't you be angry? '

The three of them formed a separate triangle, constantly maintaining this formation, and constantly attacking, so that Luo Lin was tired of dealing with it.

On the other hand, Luo Lin kept using his position to dodge and break the encirclement attack of the formation.

Finally, at the moment when Hong Meiling used the mocking wind's kamikaze lock and the sound wave of the prisoner's prison to attack Luo Lin at the same time.

"Blue Dragon Tearing the Sky Claw"

"Roar, my anger—!"

"Ex-calibur——!"

Three powerful skills instantly hit Luo Lin's body.

'Boom boom boom boom——! '

Even the floor of the ring was cracked, leaving huge cracks and traces of damage.

After a while, the power of the Noble Phantasm slowly dissipated, but Arturia did not stop there. She swung the holy sword again, and another Excalibur slashed at Luo Lin.

However, I didn't expect Hei Zhende to be too impatient. She mistakenly thought that the dust had settled down, so she stepped on her feet and quickly approached Luo Lin, as if she wanted to be the first person to touch the victory conditions.

'boom! '

Can't tell if it was intentional or not.

Maybe it was just an accident?
That angle was too close.

'Pfft...'

Joan of Arc was instantly hit by the black Excalibur, and her whole body was blown away more than 20 meters away. She spat out a mouthful of blood, the armor on her body was broken, revealing the injured and bloody skin, and her breath was sluggish. , the magic power is not manifested, it seems that even the spirit base has suffered a lot of damage.

Hong Meiling and Arturia were stunned.

And Luo Lin quickly reacted, his figure flashed, disappeared in place, appeared next to Hei Joan, squatted down and hugged her, his expression was a little flustered, his eyes showed concern, and some cares opened his mouth in disorder Said: "Hey, hello, hello, how are you? Black Joan, are you okay?"

Luo Lin frowned and lowered his head to check her body, and then slowly relieved, he said, "Fortunately, the Spirit Foundation suffered a little damage, and it only needs some healing magic to recover soon..."

Unexpectedly, Joan of Arc tried hard to open her pale golden eyes at this moment, but a faint smug smile appeared on her pale face, and she said weakly: "Hehe! Master, it seems that I won! "

While speaking, her left hand struggled to pull the corner of Luo Lin's short-sleeved shirt.

Luo Lin looked at her victorious look of joy, and said angrily, "Okay, okay, okay, it's you who won, so it's okay!"

However, in a place that Luo Lin didn't notice.

Black Joan's right hand made a small 'v' gesture to signal.

Hong Meiling and Arturia who came not far away saw Hei Joan's little move, and they looked at each other strangely, as if they understood something, and then a look of joy flashed in their eyes, this is... the plan? ! ... mean?

That also means...

"Then master, since you admit defeat, shouldn't it be time to fulfill the agreed bet and fulfill my request?"

Joan of Arc's words became more and more excited, but she didn't look like she was injured, as if her waist and legs didn't hurt anymore, and she was very energetic.

Luo Lin cared and said: "Let me treat it first, then we can talk about any requirements later!"

But Joan of Arc insisted: "No, that request is very important, you must first agree and complete it!"

"Um... what the hell is it?"

Luo Lin felt a little bad, why did he feel like he had fallen into a trap?
Black Joan showed a wicked smirk, feeling like she had succeeded in a trick, and said, "The request is..."

(End of this chapter)