HBWnovel 17-7 rescue
17-7 rescue
Soon it was Mo Bei's turn to go on stage. Dongfang Yun encouraged him, "Go for it! Show them your true strength!" Mo Bei nodded, "Okay!"
"Welcome our rookie, Mo Bei! And the one hailed as the Undying War God of the Fourth District, 392348!" Raymond Gatres shouted as Mo Bei and 392348 entered the arena. Mo Bei was a little puzzled: "Why is this guy called 392348? Whatever, I'll ask Yun'er after I win."
392348 wore a black mask, looking extremely mysterious, and sported a classic cool cape, with long hair extending beyond the cape.
392348 didn't move, perhaps observing Mo Bei. Mo Bei, mimicking 39, stared back at him.
39 struck first, attacking Mo Bei directly. Mo Bei unleashed two lightning-flame bombs—one in his left hand and one in his right (he wasn't even pretending anymore)—and they hurtled towards him. Just then, 39 shielded himself from the two lightning-flame bombs, and lightning flashed from his hands, flames shooting skyward.
"Oh! 39 absorbed Mo Bei's lightning flames!" Raymond Garrett shouted. Mo Bei was startled and quickly retreated. A sword woven from lightning flames appeared in 39's hand. He gripped it tightly with both hands and slashed down, sending a savage bolt of electricity flying towards Mo Bei.
"Is this really 39's! Lightning Stream Flash (the naming logic is just xx Stream Flash, not very high-level)!" Mo Bei dodged to the side, and 39 charged straight at him. Mo Bei used Thunder Flame Soaring Sky to fly up, but the Lightning Stream Flash curved and hit Mo Bei, instantly filling the air with electricity. 39 laughed: "I didn't go first because I was waiting for your skill. What are you waiting for? If you can't even predict tracking, then that's a bit of a failure." "Wow! 39 is so awesome!" Raymond Garrett exclaimed. Cheers erupted from the stands. "I told you 39 is awesome, I told you to bet on 39, bet on 39, but you wouldn't listen. Now look what happened." "Impossible! Mo Bei is the best, he'll win."
In the electrical arc, a dark figure floated in the sky, lightning crackling in its hand. Realizing something was wrong, 39 quickly retreated, a bolt of lightning shooting out and striking him directly. "A stunning reversal! Mo Bei actually managed to exchange lightning with 39's lightning bolt! His luck is incredible!" Cheers erupted from the audience, but some were deeply disappointed. "I knew Mo Bei was amazing! He managed to exchange lightning with such a low probability; what use is 39 anyway?" "Just you wait, 39 is the real champion."
39 was sent flying, tumbling several times before his sword stuck in the ground, finally allowing him to regain his footing. 39 touched his charred chest: "This kid's lucky." He immediately stood up, only to be met with Mo Bei's Heavenly Fire Drop. 39 hurriedly raised his sword to block. "Mo Bei's lightning bolt sent 39 flying! And it was accompanied by the fierce onslaught of Heavenly Fire Drop! Can 39 continue his glory? Let's wait and see."
39 swiftly shifted his blade and retreated, a new sword appearing in his hand. 39 stood firm: "Not bad, you're the first one to make me use this weapon." Water swirled and sputtered around the sword in his hand. "Is this the principle of magic! The conversion of spiritual energy! 39 is truly amazing!" The audience was stunned. "I knew 39 was awesome." One audience member nudged the person next to him...
39 spun the blade, and a water dragon, carrying ice spikes, appeared, charging towards Mo Bei. Seeing the water dragon three times his size, Mo Bei felt immense pressure and immediately used a Thunderfire Bomb to neutralize it. "Wow! Such a huge water dragon! How is Mo Bei going to counter this and turn the tables?"
The water dragon accelerated in an instant, and Mo Bei instinctively raised his hand to block, spiritual energy flowing through his hand.
Just then! A flash of fire appeared in the soil of Tianxing, and several scales, intertwined with lightning, flew towards the Star Prison.
Just as the water dragon was about to engulf Mo Bei, the scales pierced through the Starry Sky Prison and fiercely stabbed at the water dragon. The gaps created in the Starry Sky Prison sucked in the audience, but were soon blocked by a larger one. (This is the most useful episode for fat.)
The water dragon instantly disintegrated, its scales shimmering under the spotlight, reflecting only the arc of Mo Bei Lei Yan's light. "What! Where did those scales come from?! That was such a cool save!"
Mo Bei and 39 were simultaneously drawn to the scales. Mo Bei discovered that he seemed to be able to control these scales using his lightning flames, so he began to experiment. Realizing the situation was dire, 39 immediately launched an attack, unleashing countless ice spikes and water spheres. Mo Bei chuckled softly, "Perfect for testing! Go! My scales!" The scales, like swimming dragons, weaved through the water spheres and ice spikes, shattering them, and hurtling straight towards 39.
39 immediately raised his sword to parry and attempted to destroy the scales. Mo Bei lightly controlled them, and the scales began to move around 39. 39 wanted to slash but couldn't reach them; if he relaxed, he might be ambushed. He could only remain on guard. Mo Bei conjured a large lightning-flame bomb in his hand. "What! His control over these scales is simply masterful!"
The Thunderfire Bomb was launched instantly. 39 raised his sword to block, but the scales pierced through him, and finally, 39 collapsed, powerless.
"Congratulations to Mo Bei! Another victory!"
"I told you Mo Bei is the best, why aren't you saying anything?"
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