Chapter 597 The Last Crazy

"roar--!"

Ya also got up soon after. She ignored the mud on her body, but ran to Zheng Feng quickly, staring at Alexander and the Light Winged Tiger with a fierce look, and let out a roar. In her opinion, as long as she could move, it would be a threat.

In fact, Alexander was not the most serious injury. The one that was more serious than his injuries was undoubtedly the Light Winged Tiger. At the moment when he hit the ground, the Light Winged Tiger alone took most of the impact in order to protect Alexander. Otherwise, it would be strange if Alexander was not shocked to death.

If it weren't for the high strength of a mid-level earth beast, the terrible power that was like a meteorite hitting the ground could have turned it into meat sauce. But even if it held on, there had been many comminuted fractures all over its body, and it would be impossible for it to continue fighting.

What surprised Zheng Feng was that the scarred body of the Light Winged Tiger actually started to move. Although it was trembling very hard, it was indeed moving. It tried hard to stand up again, but its body did not allow it to do so randomly. After many trembling, it still failed to successfully carry Alexander to stand up.

"Roar..." The low tiger roar was as powerful as the teeth, but with strong reluctance. It hated Zheng Feng, hated the teeth, but... it hated itself even more. Why is it so useless? It doesn't even have the ability to fight with its master? This battle is so important to the master and must not lose, but... but... it is...

The master had lost his most important sister five years ago, but now he is losing the opportunity to take revenge. It will never allow such a thing to happen.

"Roar..." The bright-winged tiger roared again, trying its best to stand up. The low and hoarse tiger roar with a strong obsession made Zheng Feng and Ya silent.

The moment he fell, a huge wound appeared on the abdomen of the Light Winged Tiger. It was where Murong Ya cut with the Sword of Judgment yesterday. The wound was not a wound that could heal automatically in one night. At this time, when the old wound and the letter were injured, a large amount of blood gushed out from the wound, dyeing its white hair bright red.

It still couldn't stand up in the end, but it carried Alexander slowly out of the deep pit and dragged a bloody road on the ground. No matter how the heavy rain washed it, the jealous blood was extremely eye-catching.

The bright-winged tiger should turn into a beast pattern at this time and return to Alexander's body to slowly recuperate, rather than continue to force it to the outside world.

At this time, Alexander finally suppressed the chaotic beast soul power in his body, barely took a breath, and immediately shouted angrily: "Enough!! Cough cough... Come back for me!"

"Roar..." The bright wings were full of unwillingness, but could not resist Alexander's summoning, and turned into a pure white light, which was forcibly retracted to rest in the body.

Although the Light Winged Tiger wants to continue fighting, neither its body nor its host will allow it to do so randomly.

The patterns on Alexander's body completely disappeared, and the premise for the activation of "man and riding in one" is based on one person and riding. Now that the light wings have been summoned, it is naturally impossible to maintain it.

Zheng Feng asked calmly: "Do you still want to continue?"

After retracting the light-winged tiger into his body, Alexander was surprisingly calm like Zheng Feng. He did not express a resentful expression to Zheng Feng because of this. Instead, he smiled and responded calmly: "Of course, ache..."

Zheng Feng looked at Alexander, who was covered in wounds, and even stood up, it seemed as if he had exhausted all his strength. Under such circumstances, he calmly answered and continued to fight.

When a knight loses his mount, it means that it is not far from defeat. Can a knight who loses his mount still be considered a knight?

"Come on-!" Alexander said with his right hand holding the Gloria spear, pointing directly at Zheng Feng, waving the spear to bring out a trace of airflow, which proves that he still has the power to fight. His right hand emitted a faint light, and the "Guardian of Light" that fell on the edge of the field took the initiative to fly up and returned to his hand again.

The energy layer outside Alexander had long disappeared, allowing the violent wind and rain to fall on him. For him now, instead of having extra beast soul power to shelter from the wind and rain, it would be better to leave the beast soul power in his body and use it to activate this exhausted body so that he can continue fighting.

“The victory or defeat of this game is so important to you?”

Zheng Feng was just a little curious about what kind of obsession was that the light-winged tiger could not care about its body and persist in climbing out of the deep pit with its mind. And what kind of obsession was that Alexander could still wave the spear in his hand when he knew that he would lose. Is such a move really necessary?

Alexander smiled faintly and said, "Well, it's very important..."

Although his tone was light, Zheng Feng could see the firm obsession from Alexander's eyes. No matter how Alexander's beast soul power fluctuated, whether it was strong or weak, the firm obsession in his eyes had never changed.

This made Zheng Feng lose his mind for a moment, and his eyes were so similar to him. He knew very well that whenever he thought of his sister, this kind of strong obsession would also appear in his eyes.

Zheng Feng waved his hand and called the wind spirit arrow back. Regardless of whether Alexander really had the power to fight, in order to show respect for him, Zheng Feng did not think that he should deliberately let the water go. If he really did that, it would be an insult to Alexander and a trampling on the obsession in Alexander's heart!

Seeing Zheng Feng holding the arrow of the wind spirit, Alexander put aside his gentle and elegant image, with a hint of madness in his eyes, and roared at Zheng Feng with a spear in his hand: "Yes! Yes!! That's how you should defeat me with all your might, prove that your strength is stronger than me, and prove that you can protect Alice better than me-!!!"

While roaring, Alexander had already held a gun in one hand and a shield in the other, launching a final charge against Zheng Feng. Even without the light-winged tiger, the speed of his running with all his might still be unaware of it.

It is obviously at the end of his strength, but the strength that explodes in the end does not have to be weak at all, and it is far beyond the momentum in terms of momentum.

Zheng Feng ordered Ya to retreat quietly. This was a duel between him and Alexander. He would defeat Alexander dignifiedly, proving that Alice's choice was not wrong. Compared to Alexander, he was more suitable to protect that annoying little girl!

Under the storm, the battle between the two was extremely fierce. Alexander did not look like he was at the end of his strength. Gloria's spear stabbed a sharp sound of breaking through the air with each blow, which was extremely terrifying.

The length of the Wind Spirit Arrow is more than one meter, not as thin as the ordinary arrow. During close combat, Zheng Feng waved it as a long sword. Not only does it not change, but it is very easy to move. Every time he dances, a powerful current will always be released from the tip of the arrow, leaving a dazzling electric arc in the air.

"Clang—!Clang—!Clang—!!Clang—!!" The collision of weapons became stronger. Although the wind spirit arrow was weaker than the Gloria's spear in form, Zheng Feng used the amazing power of his right arm to block every shot of Alexander, and never retreated. After many collisions, he gained a little advantage and suppressed Alexander in terms of strength.

The audience in the Colosseum had long forgotten that the two of their weapons had clashed several times, because the number of times was too high that they could not calculate. Both of them were moving too fast. Every second, everyone seemed to hear the sound of metal collisions. The naked eyes of ordinary people could not keep up with the speed of the two. They could only vaguely see the electric arcs flashing and sparks flew in the field.

"Drink—!" Zheng Feng shouted softly, and once again stabbed the wind spirit arrow straight out, colliding with the Gloria spear fiercely. A powerful arc was emitted from the tip of the arrow, and the current was transmitted to Alexander along the spear. This time, Alexander finally failed to hold on with the ravage of the current. His body became numb and he had no force to exert force. His whole person was picked up by Zheng Feng.

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