"Just like today, I mistakenly thought that the Hell Armor would fail when its feet left the ground, and I was careless?"

Bagir was a little sad. A fighter who was good at ground skills became the operator of a flying humanoid mecha.

During the battle, Daichi, whose lower body is unstable and who likes to jump around, is the driver of the [Light Messenger] which uses the earth as energy.

This is too outrageous.

This is just like how in Armor Hero Zhongkun finished Tigger with Dihuxia.

Bajir couldn't bear it any longer.

So, after sweating a lot with Enuma.

He brought two copies of the evil soldier training materials and returned to Dadi and the others.

The carriage was cast with a traceless stretching spell, and was incredibly large.

"Yes! That's it, Garth, you have to get used to jumping."

"The boots you're wearing now allow you to double jump."

"When you can get rid of it and double jump, you will be used to aerial combat."

"You have to learn to harness the wind! Create the wind!"

"Otherwise, the Stormbringer's appearance rate will be very low, and he can only pull the light bow when there is wind!"

"Yes, Coach Li!" Gass was shirtless, sweaty, and wearing a pair of silver, winged boots.

This was created by Basil using the alchemy he learned from Nico Flamel and the magic techniques of the Long-eared and Evil-moving tribes.

The purpose is to improve Gas's combat habits from two-dimensional ground skills to three-dimensional air combat.

And the earth naturally has something.

"Brother Li, when can I take off this armor?" Dadi, who was wearing a one-to-one full-metal tiger armor, had a sad face.

He was too tired to write to his mother now.

At first, he thought it was cool.

but now.

"Why are you taking it off?" Bajir said without even turning his head. "Move! Follow the movements I taught you."

Daichi argued, "Then can I learn Gas's fighting style?"

"I'm more used to him being like that."

"My weight training Garth would be more suitable too."

May couldn't help but speak up (Ron was driving), "Remember the earth. You are driving the Lightbringer."

"Instead of Stormbringer."

"Only by training hard can we avoid losing our lives in front of the evil tribe."

"Right!" Gass also advised, "My grandfather said that when faced with difficulties, a man must move forward bravely!"

Dadi muttered, “My father said that I am just a boy!”

He began to look forward to the Beyblade Contest even more.

To find someone who can make the light energy gyroscope spin on the water.

Granny Mei and her friends decided to go there to look for a master of spinning tops.

Once you get there, you can take a rest.

Something called energy potion provided by Brother Li allowed him and Gas to not worry about physical damage from excessive exercise and they did not need to rest.

at the same time.

In front of the statue of the Dark Evil God.

Aguramman floats above the magma.

"After the Lightbringer awakened, the Stormbringer was also resurrected."

"We must not allow the remaining Wavebringers to be resurrected!"

"The best way is to snatch the light energy jade."

He spoke idealistic words.

But he was not worried about the safety of the light energy jade.

Basil Granger's spatial magic is superb, as long as he is in the Light Team.

The evil empire cannot win.

This guy can run away with the entire team at any time.

But Xia Mang and the other three did not notice the hint in Yagulaman's words.

Nabu stood up and said, "Your Highness the Evil Demon God, leave this task to me!"

He glanced at Xia Mang provocatively, "I will never lose as ridiculously as Xia Mang did."

"But I have a request. Can you give me a giant deer?"

Yaguraman really wanted to correct it and said it was the giant-horned evil deer, complaining that the young generation of the Evil Empire was uncultured.

And why not just use the saber-toothed evil beast? Why does he have to expend his energy to unseal the giant-horned evil deer?

But he still held back.

It was a good thing that the first opponent his grandson faced after joining Team Light was Nabu.

"So you have an idea?"

Nabu: “Yes.”

Yaguraman: "Okay, I promise, I'll give you the giant horned deer."

Agulabam's eye holes glowed red.

The next second, in a corner of the dark magic circle, a deer head with huge golden horns faded in the golden light.

suddenly.

There came a frantic sound from the tunnel beside them.

"Success!"

"it is done!"

"I am such a genius!"

Nabu clenched his fist with one hand, extremely excited, "Dr. Babu! Now that it's done, let's put new hands and feet on the giant deer!"

Dr. Babu nodded, "Okay! Leave it to me! I will help you make it cuter, hehehehehehe, here I go!"

Yagulaman said: "Nabu, this time I will see how you perform."

Nabu placed his right hand on his chest and bowed, "Yes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Agraman turned into a red evil light and sank into the statue in front of him.

After Nabu left.

Xiamang and Enuma still stood there.

Xia Mang was a little confused, "What are you thinking about?"

Enuma ignored him and seemed to be concentrating all her attention on her right hand, checking whether the nail polish was evenly applied.

But her nails were very smooth and there was nothing painted on them.

Xia Mang added, "Why don't you fight?"

Enuma then said in a mysterious voice: "A panicked Kappa can also drown, right?"

"Weren't you the one who said that the prototype's hands and feet couldn't fully utilize the power of the Evil God?"

"And I also want to observe the enemy's combat effectiveness more."

Her eyes flickered, as if hinting at something.

Xia Mang didn't see it, he snorted coldly, "I see, this is in line with your style."

A room with shelves full of pottery and a kiln fire blazing.

Nabu, who seemed to have only muscles in his head, now wears glasses.

There are many more literary styles.

In his hands he was kneading a clay doll that had already taken on a human form.

"Hmm~" Nabu's thumb seemed to have touched something sharp.

After putting his thumb in his mouth and sucking it for a while, he stroked the clay doll lovingly and said, "You want to see blood so badly, don't you?"

On the front of the clay doll, a sharp dagger is embedded in it.

He stood up, walked to the brick and stone furnace behind him, and placed the clay doll in it.

Then put the iron cover on again.

He began turning the handle next to the hearth and began chanting, "REANA NITTO ROIRA, REANA NITTO ROIRA."

boom!

A violent impact came from the furnace, and the iron cover was opened, bringing up a cloud of dark red smoke.

A green evil light suddenly appeared.

A round 'person' with sharp blades on his shoulders and right hand appeared in front of Nabu.

Nabu ordered, "Go, Carapacino, go get the Light Jade back!"

The man opened his eyes and showed a mouth full of fangs. "Leave it to me."

-

"We're finally here!" Dadi rubbed his shoulders subconsciously.

"Is this the Beyblade Town where the Beyblade Contest is held every month?"

Mei nodded, "Yes. The summoner of the Wavebringer is here."

"He is the winner of this Beyblade Contest."

The group soon arrived at the center of the town, at the huge circular building.

The middle of the ceiling is made of transparent material.

The sunlight just happened to shine on the center of the arena.

Two spinning tops are spinning on a pink ring with white coils.

The contestants stood outside the coil, each holding a whip.

The ring was also covered by a transparent cover, with only the ceiling and two holes connected to the stairs.

The surrounding seats were filled with excited crowds.

Dadi and his friends saw this scene as they came in.

"People here love spinning tops so much." Bagir thought it was strange.

It's the 21st century now. What's so fun about spinning tops?

But the whips used in rabbinical competitions are really high-tech.

In normal state, it is the size of a pen. Press the red button on the handle and the whip will fly out of the handle.

"What's wrong?" Dadi was a little confused. Why did the audience with their backs to them cheer as soon as they came in?

Until he heard a strong man say: "This is his eighth consecutive victory!"

Another sturdy man holding fried noodles added: "Amazing! This guy must be the champion!"

Dadi looked towards the center of the stands.

A blond boy, wearing blue shoes, pants and clothes, a white headband, gauntlets and shoulder straps, retracted the whip.

The rolling top also returned beautifully to his hand following the trajectory of the whip.

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