Chapter 91: The giant earth dragon head, Wang Yuanyuan's defeat
Under the influence of the super-gravity field, the speed of Wang Yuanyuan, a space-attribute warrior, can be said to have completely disappeared. Her purpose of using explosive speed to get close to the star source has completely failed.

But even so, Wang Yuanyuan still tried his best to swing his bloodline weapon with both hands. After absorbing the internal elements of the void silver crystal, the shield of the giant spirit moved frantically on the bodies of the three steel giants like a meat grinder, cutting their bodies.

Not long after, the originally tall and mighty steel giant became unrecognizable, with cracks and defects all over his body. He moved unsteadily and was obviously on the verge of collapse.

But Wang Yuanyuan's condition was not much better. Under the influence of super gravity, she could hardly hold the Giant Spirit Shield in her hand. She had no choice but to remove an empty silver crystal from the shield to relieve herself from the pressure.

However, in this case, the intensity of the aura emitted by the Giant Spirit Shield suddenly dropped a level as the number of void silver crystals decreased, and Wang Yuanyuan's chances of winning became even smaller.

Just when Wang Yuanyuan was considering whether to adopt a more risky way to break through the defense of the three steel giants of Xingyuan, she noticed that the three steel giants stopped moving, as if their control had been cut off.

Could it be that Xingyuan’s mental power has reached its limit?

Soon after this thought came to her mind, Wang Yuanyuan realized that she was extremely wrong.

A loud dragon roar came from the ground, and the ground on the stadium shook and cracked like an earthquake. A huge dragon head broke out of the ground and crashed towards Wang Yuanyuan.

Since only the dragon head was condensed, this earth dragon head, which had the Star Source Earth Dragon Head Staff as its core and absorbed the rich earth elemental power of the earth, also reached a height close to that of the Gate of Life released by Chen Ying'er.

The three steel giants whose mental control had been cut off by Xingyuan were swallowed by the dragon head, and then turned into the opponent's ferocious long fangs, emitting a sharp luster of gold and iron.

However, Xingyuan did not control it and swallow Wang Yuanyuan together. Not to mention that doing so would violate the alliance regulations, Xingyuan could not do such a thing.

The huge and lifelike earth dragon head closed its mouth under the control of Xingyuan's mental power, and its chin and half of its head dived into the ground, directly knocking Wang Yuanyuan and the giant spirit shield out of the competition venue.

"..."

The stadium suddenly became as silent as death, with only Wang Yuanyuan's body left, which hit the wall at the edge of the stadium like a cannonball, with half of its body embedded inside.

The referee in charge of the competition was also stunned at this time. If he had not seen the huge earth dragon head collapse and Xingyuan holding the earth dragon head staff to pull Wang Yuanyuan out of the wall, he would have forgotten that he still had the task of announcing the result of the competition.

Is the scene just now really something that a fifth-level person can do?
The Judge Elder is a seventh-rank earth mage. His spiritual power is two ranks higher than Xingyuan's. He has been practicing magic for at least fifty years longer than Xingyuan.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't imagine how he could do the same thing as the other party with only fifth-level spiritual power reserves and strength.

This kid is an absolute genius.

"One, number one, Magic One wins."

……

"Cough-cough-"

After her berserk skill was forced to shut down, the price of using this skill, that is, the backlash, took effect on Wang Yuanyuan, and she couldn't help but cough up several mouthfuls of blood.

Seeing that the priests and temple medical staff carrying the stretcher had not arrived yet, Xingyuan took the lead to help take Wang Yuanyuan down from the wall. He stabbed the dragon-headed staff in his hand into the wall. The stone bricks, which were so hard that even a knife could not scratch them, softened instantly under the influence of spiritual power, and Wang Yuanyuan, who was embedded in it, fell directly. However, Xingyuan, who was prepared, opened his arms and hugged him.

He had multiple fractures all over his body, his Qi and blood were consumed excessively, his spiritual energy was exhausted, and the bones of his right hand, which was his dominant hand holding the shield, were broken...

It was true that her injuries were serious, but if a high-ranking priest from the Temple of Priests could provide her with treatment, it would not be a big deal.

And even in this situation, Wang Yuanyuan, whose spiritual power has reached the average level of a fifth-level combat sect and whose physique is no longer within the normal human range, was still able to stand up on his own without Xingyuan's help.

However, her willful behavior caused the wounds in her body to be affected, and more blood gushed out of her throat.

Looking at the opponent's shoulders and hands that were rubbed bloody by the shield of the giant god, Xingyuan felt a little bit reluctant.

Wouldn't it be better for him to defeat Wang Yuanyuan with a devastating offensive the moment the game started?
Noticing that Wang Yuanyuan's clothes were badly torn, Xingyuan hurriedly took out a robe from his storage ring and put it on her.

Wang Yuanyuan was extremely tall, almost as tall as Xingyuan, so the robe that Xingyuan usually wore also seemed to fit her very well.

"Don't move, otherwise it will increase the difficulty and time for the priest to treat you, affecting tomorrow's game."

Wang Yuanyuan felt extremely awkward that he had to be taken care of by his opponent even though he had lost the game, especially since his clothes were torn in the fight just now. Now that he was wearing Xingyuan's robe, he felt even more embarrassed.

However, even so, after hearing that continuing like this might cause trouble for the healing priest and affect the subsequent games, Wang Yuanyuan did not try to be brave anymore and lay flat on the ground with the help of Xingyuan.

"You, you are really strong..."

Looking at Xingyuan who was rummaging through the storage ring for something, Wang Yuanyuan suddenly said these words.

"You're not bad either."

Xing Yuan said seriously: "Once you are given enough room to perform, it will be no easier to defeat you than to defeat the other two fifth-level masters in our temple."

Wang Yuanyuan was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting Xingyuan to speak so highly of her. Xingyuan's words also somewhat diluted the bitterness in her heart caused by the miserable defeat.

What she didn't know was that among the so-called other two fifth-level people mentioned by Xingyuan, one was Lin Xin, who didn't know any offensive magic and surrendered before the battle, and the other was Huang Yi, who was completely restrained by him and even the elemental elves betrayed him.

But what Xingyuan said now was the truth, and he felt that he had a clear conscience.

"Take these blood-activating pills and soul-restoring pills. The priest temple can only heal your external injuries. You have to rely on yourself to restore your blood and spiritual power."

Xingyuan poured out a few pills and wanted to put them in Wang Yuanyuan's hand.

(End of this chapter)