fifth form

Chapter 2169: Out of Control Dispute Bureau
Whether it is worth using the trump card against Montespater is not a choice that requires repeated consideration.

After confirming that Zhou Xin did not come, the only target Nagus needed to defeat became Montesbaton.

This also made him use his means without hesitation.

He tilted his head, and Montesbaton's silver staff fell from his side.

The heavy sword he swung in his backhand had already hit Montes's steely body hard.

"Go!"

As the count in his mind came to an end, the explosion that Nagus had expected sounded, and a fierce flame swept out wildly.

In just a short moment, the place where Montesbaton was turned into a giant fireball.

The attack was successful, but Nagus had no idea that the outcome was certain.

His art of explosion was accurate in killing sixth-sequence beings, but it was more difficult to kill seventh-sequence beings. At least Nagus could not use the explosion to kill Zhou Xin, who was good at body refining.

He also lacked sufficient confidence when the explosion was directed at Montespater.

But Nagus could not kill Zhou Xin through the explosion, but that did not mean that his explosion could not harm Zhou Xin. Zhou Xin was also extremely afraid of his explosion.

If Montesbatton was a seventh-sequence person, Nagus could even be sure that he must be seriously injured at this time, and would have to be carried into the board room for first aid just like Chang Kongluo and others.

But Montesbatton is at the eighth sequence. Even if he is not good at body refining, this sequence stage has mysteries beyond the seventh sequence.

"You old fool, if I can't kill you this time, you'll have to bear the consequences!"

Nagus thought to himself, and felt a sudden pain in his waist. His eyes went dark with dizziness, and most of his strength disappeared in an instant.

When he looked angrily at Montes Steel Hao, he saw that Montes Steel Hao was forced to retreat again and again by Pasteur, and it was not Montes Steel Hao who hit him.

He withdrew the heavy sword with his right hand and reached for his waist, only to feel a slippery feeling that was difficult to grasp, and then a sharp object pierced his waist, causing severe pain.

"Damn it, it was that stick. Montespater sharpened it and stabbed me in the kidney!"

The long stick hit his head, and Nagus dodged it.

But Nagus didn't expect that the long stick he dodged could turn into a sharp spear and break through his body's resistance layer and pierce into his kidneys.

It is normal to control small objects to fly and shoot, and it is also very normal to make some small objects turn and hit, but controlling such a heavy stick is undoubtedly terribly difficult.

As for turning the heavy stick into a sharp object that could break the resistance layer, Nagus had never thought of doing so.

"In addition to controlling the attraction and repulsion of metal, Barton can also control the deformation of metal!"

Nagus had witnessed the fight between Zhou Xin and Montesbaton, but Nagus had never seen Montesbaton use such means.

Nagus had had in-depth discussions with Chimonhagri, but Chimonhagri, Montesbatten's old rival, had never mentioned such a thing.

It was only at this point that Nagus played another of Montespater's trump cards.

"Damn it!"

Nagus cried out in his heart. The slippery and hard-to-grasp long stick kept struggling in his right hand, and kept breaking through the resistance layer and penetrating into his waist. A trace of fear of death also emerged in Nagus' heart.

"I surrender!"

Before Montesbaton emerged from the flames, Nagus had already shouted in defeat.

He only felt that the silver stick that had been stuck in his waist loosened, and then fell from his hand like a dead snake.

In the flames more than 30 meters away, the flames of the explosion bloomed and then quickly shrank, and Montesbaton's body, curled up like a pangolin, also appeared, and the texture of charred scales emerged, and bursts of green light flashed back and forth.

He and Montesbatton changed their moves extremely quickly, and victory or defeat was decided in an instant.

In just a few seconds, everything was settled.

It was only then that the spectators in the seats reacted. Montes Clark moved like the wind, raising a bucket of ice water and pouring it down. Countless white steam rose up quickly, and Omega and others jumped out from their seats to catch the shaky Nagus.

"Pooh!"

Montes Steel spat out a mouthful of blood foam, looked at Nagus with great fear, and the color in his eyes flickered back and forth.

Only when Pasteur, holding a heavy shield, blocked his view did he stop his restless thoughts.

"If this is a fight between life and death, you will definitely be killed by us!"

Montes steel snorted coldly, then tightly grasped the bloody and throbbing muscles on his back.

"Killing Patton may not be enough for us in a life-and-death battle, but killing you won't be a problem!"

Pasteur replied unwillingly, and then accompanied Omega and others to quickly protect Nagus and retreat step by step.

"Go to Qin Meng and try if you dare!"

Montes steeled his hair and cried out in anger.

It was originally an international dispute exchange for mutual benefit, but Montessori never expected it to get to this extent. Not only did the Red Alliance go crazy, but the British Alliance also went crazy.

What started as a brief but contentious dispute turned into a boxing match. The intensity of this international dispute exceeded many people's imagination.

The four-nation competition that was originally started in the third round had already turned into an open contest in the first round.

Many representatives had different expressions on their faces, and some of them seemed eager to try.

The second ranked Zhou Xin did not come, Qimeng Haig was not qualified to participate in the international dispute meeting, Montesbaton, Nagus, Ganghao, Changkongluo, Changkong Yinghao, and Changkong Yinglian were seriously injured, and Gongyi Xingguangyu and Gangzedotia of the Thousand Islands Alliance were dead.

Pasteur had minor injuries and was not strong enough, so only Montes Clark from the Omega Alliance still retained his full combat strength.

There are three major rounds of battles in the International Dispute Conference, and the contract involved in the third round is undoubtedly the most important.

If there are a few more stubborn attacks, the players in the high-end game will be eliminated.

There is even a lack of controllers with sufficient weight at the moment, and the situation is no longer that of being controlled as before.

"Jiang Ying of the Red Alliance is willing to challenge Montes Clark, the seventh-order person of the Omega Alliance!"

Montespater and others left the stage. After a brief silence, Jiang Ying, who was sitting in the seat of the Red Alliance, stood up.

"Come on, let me see how strong your resistance layer is!"

Jiang Ying's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he grabbed an armor-piercing spike into his palm.

The armor-piercing cone is a penetrating weapon. It can be equipped with a pole to become an armor-piercing gun, or equipped with a handle to become an armor-piercing sword. It can also be reduced in size to become an armor-piercing arrow.

This was an important weapon in the Luofu era, specifically used against cavalry.

As a military general in the past, Jiang Ying was very good at breaking armor, and his armor-piercing spikes could penetrate the cavalry's armor.

The armor-piercing spike in his hand was not very long, only about thirty centimeters, and the only way to use this weapon was to stab.

A single function makes it easy to be targeted, but as long as you are determined to fight to the death, it can also be a powerful weapon for crossing sequences, especially when targeting the seventh sequence.

"crazy!"

Montes Clark looked at Jiang Ying who walked out with the armor-piercing cone.

In terms of differences in eras, there is not much difference between people of different age groups in each country, and the older generation is more resilient than the younger generation.

Obviously Jiang Ying was weaker and one level lower than her, but with the foundation of the previous six fierce battles, Montesclark, who usually liked to talk bad, did not dare to go on the court for a while.

(End of this chapter)