Chapter 2061: The winner is in Fujian and Taiwan (44)

Chapter 2061 wins against the ring (fourty-four)
Oh! ------The cracked ball flows out of the black viscous liquid, and then begins to be inhaled by the torn space! The darkness that erodes from the hyperspace of [Abyss] is bound to be corrected by the laws of this world. When they are weakened, they are forcibly sent back to their territory!
"Wait, don't run!" Albert was anxious, not caring about his opponent, the abyss of Warcraft to make Descartes' life and death. He still remembers that his two important weapons were inserted on Descartes's shoulders. If the Abyss Warcraft and Descartes were sucked into the abyss, would his weapons be sucked together? What? !
However, the abyss of Warcraft disappeared very quickly, far from the point where Albert was able to rush back to grab the weapon. The tiger-man youth was shocked. He had to wave more frantically in the hands of the cracking sword, Tier Feng, and cut the space with the violent swords, twisting the time and space in front of him into countless pieces! The black sphere made up of tentacles became more broken, and then there was something ------Abyss Warcraft made Descartes ------ struggling from the dark liquid of the toy Come out: "Save ------!"
The guy didn't even say anything and was suppressed again by the surrounding tentacles. Obviously it was impossible to break free.
But the appearance of Descartes also gave Albert a chance to position. He knew the general direction of Descartes, and he raised the magic sword in his hand and flew it mercilessly! The limited time is almost up, the outline of the cracking sword, Tier's front is getting weaker and lighter, and it will soon disappear. Albert only hopes that the sword will play its effect before it completely disappears, at least Descartes The child was rescued from the of the group of tentacles, so that Albert had a chance to recapture his double knife!
Tearing! Once again, the power of the magic sword splits the sphere formed by the shrinking abyss of the abyss of Warcraft into a huge crack. Then the magic sword disappeared completely and disappeared with the avatar that Albert had summoned! It was a torn space that continued to tear, extremely unstable, and this unstable tearing could last for a few seconds. Albert saw the fleshy Descartes climb from the crack. come out!
"Save ------" The guy is still shouting, but the words are not complete, they are entangled by those shadow tentacles, it seems that they will soon be dragged back.
Albert didn't think too much. At first he just wanted to get his double knife from Descartes, but now he wants to save people. He took a rope from his belt. What Seglader had done for him before was said to be a string made of "Russian Steel Rubber". Albert knows nothing about the performance of this gadget, so he doesn't plan to use it in combat, just as a tool for a variety of adventures. He tied the end of the string with a heavy object and threw it out without saying anything. He shouted at the same time: "Catch!"
His throwing is not accurate, but the abyss is sucked into the abyss with a certain amount of suction. Even if Albert's throwing technique is so bad, the things thrown out are sucked up by the abyss! The string tied with the heavy object quickly reached the front of the abyss of Warcraft to make Descartes, and the guy caught it with one hand!
"Hmm...!?" Albert felt heavy, a heavy one that could drag his entire tiger away. He did not think that the traction on the abyss was so powerful, he miscalculated. The moment the string was caught by Descartes, Albert was dragged and flew all over!
bad! If you go on like this, even he will be sucked away, sucking into the hyperspace called [Abyss]! The ghost knows what is inside, and knows how to get back to the real world after being sucked in! Albert knew that things were not good, and immediately summoned five avatars in a self-help manner. His avatars acted together, one hugged the waist of Albert's body, and the others were struggling to stand up. Only the weight of the tiger (in fact, six) forcibly offsets that huge traction!
But he still feels the great traction, and the huge dark abyss like a bottomless pit is dragging Albert deep into the depths!
Their weight is not enough by Albert alone! What tools must be used to stabilize! It is necessary to have a support for the force to resist this attraction!
"Well...!" Descartes, who had only one hand grabbing the rope, seemed to struggle again to get rid of the tentacles that wrap around him and take what he had with the other hand. It was the blade that was originally inserted on him, and Albert's storm blade.
"Use this!" Descartes threw the gun at Albert.
The young tigers made a hand and caught the gun blade that was thrown in with one hand.
Then the situation reversed in an instant. Albert had a gun in his hand, and his avatars became the same with this gun. His avatar immediately vacated one hand, and the storm gun blade in his hand spurred on the ground! The tip of the blade is deeply plunged into the hard rocky ground, and the ground has been devastated by the shadows. Now the new "ground" is relatively weathered and loose on the surface of the battlefield. Different from rock and soil, it belongs to the lower layer of rock soil, which is harder and harder!
auzw.com "Hello, ah, ah, ah, ah!" "With the fulcrum of force, then it will be easier." All the avatars grabbed the blade and dragged it all the way back, dragging Albert, who had already floated in the air, back onto the ground, dragging Albert's hand into a string, and putting the string on the other side of the abyss. Warcraft drags Descartes out of the shadow of the shadow!
but------
The Descartes that was dragged out had only the upper body. The part that had been cut off before was not connected, but it did not seem to be hurt by the shackles of the sword, but there was a black pressure at the interface, as if it was connected to other time and space. Then Albert understands that the body of Descartes is actually connected to the abyss, which is the price of [Abyss Warcraft], the servant [Abyss Warcraft]. From the moment the black flute was shattered, the fate of Descartes has already been decided. That guy can't escape from the abyss!
When you control the abyss, the abyss is also controlling you.
Bang! The ground under the feet of Albert and his avatars broke open! That's right, although Albert's avatar pierces the ground with a gun blade as a fulcrum to counteract the traction of the abyss, the traction of the abyss that shrinks is obviously stronger, and it is stronger over time! It even tore the ground, it seems to be the entire piece of geology at the foot of Albert, the many avatars of Albert, all of Albert's body!
"Quickly let go!" King Arthur yelled, urging the tiger youth to let go, letting Descartes be sucked away by the abyss.
However, the reluctant tiger youth seems to be using the Cavalier’s words as the ear wind. The hand is still firmly grasping the Luna rubber string, just don’t let go!
"... Wallace!" The Knight of the Knights of Heaven has been unable to stand up and summoned his mount directly. The golden lion Wallace appeared on the battlefield, screaming, and the huge gravity was pressed against Albert, and the ground that had been pulled by the traction was pressed back!
But gravity only temporarily offsets the traction of the abyss. The abyss continues to shrink. It has shrunk to a size of only one cow. Its traction has increased geometrically as it shrinks, even if it shrinks another inch. Traction will skyrocket several times!
La la la la la la! Albert's wrists, elbows, and shoulders are all screaming. He has now grasped the rope with both hands, and his body is holding his waist to stabilize himself. But the joints of his hands still bear a huge load, and it seems to be disconnected at any time!
"Sorry!" Elf Prince Thor also couldn't stand it anymore. The sharp arrow in his hand flew out and aimed at the string. The arrows used by the elves are sharp arrows that are strongly enchanted, sharp and heavy enough to make huge holes in the wall. However, the sharp arrow hit the lunar rubber string but it made a strange noise, and it could not cut the string. Instead, it slipped from the side of the string and fell heavily on the ground. A skull-sized hole.
"Unbelievable...!" The strength and flexibility of Luna rubber can't help but surprise the Knight of the Round Table. Surprisingly surprised, it is no longer a problem to save Albert. The gravity well of Golden Lion Wallace can't suppress the traction of the abyss. Albert and his avatars, together with the ground under their feet, are all Overturned together, everything went all the way to the abyss!
Hey! At the moment of the most wiki, a black light flashed. The black masked knight with dragon wings, with a blade with a black flame in his hand, cut a string that seemed uncuttable!
Hey! On the other side of Descartes, even the further cry for help was not sent out, and it was completely towed away by the abyss. It seems to have completed its mission. Once the abyss of Warcraft has taken Descartes away, the black-pressed things have disappeared very quickly, and there is no way to see them in the blink of an eye.
Hey. The abyss disappeared, but something swayed in the airspace. One of its cockroaches fell on the ground, and the sharp blade penetrated the ground three inches. That is Albert's Black Moon Steel Scimitar.
The inside of the blade is originally a multi-compressed subspace, and there is no way for the abyss to swallow this special weapon. Just like indigestion, the abyss that swallowed it almost, and finally spit it out. No, not only that. The black, turbid things swim in the black, translucent blade. The abyss not only did not devour the black moon steel scimitar, but the black moon steel scimitar seemed to trap some of the abyss in its blade.
"This..." Everything that happened in front of me couldn't help but make Albert a little overwhelmed. So now is he winning or losing? Does Warcraft make Descartes dead or not dead? If Descartes dies for his own reasons, will Albert be disqualified from roundtable trials?
"The third round of the sixth round of the Round Table Trial Competition, Warcraft Hunter Albert made the Descartes to Warcraft." The Cavaliers wearing the mask played the assembly staff, and announced in a high-profile manner: "Because of Warcraft The card fled the venue, so Warcraft Albert won the game!"
"Oh ------" The tiger youth heard the verdict and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. His tight muscles also relaxed, dispelling all the avatars and falling down due to extreme sleepiness after the war.