Lion King's Adopted Son

Facing opponents with such disparity in strength, unless Pascal had a convulsion, he would never miss.There is no doubt about the outcome of the game, but this also means that after that, Gera will directly face the strongest existing team of Covey.

Moka, who was standing opposite Pascal, wiped the sweat off his brow.Facing Pascal, a strong man, brought him a lot of pressure, but his teammates stood on the viewing stand with a calm expression on their faces, as if the upcoming match was just a boring pastime.

The only Parson in the team who hasn't played in the team - the vice-captain of the Covey team and also Gera's opponent - even showed a dangerous smile at Gera.

There was malice in that smile, and Gera frowned.Gera wasn't afraid of the man opposite, but he made him feel quite uncomfortable.If given the choice, he would not even want to deal with Parsons at all.

Pascal obviously also noticed this scene, but he just glanced at Parson lightly, then turned his head away, and he didn't even give Parson a serious warning.

"It seems that the man opposite is about to suffer. I have never seen Lord Pascal so angry." Claire eased her facial expression: "I was a little worried about little Gera, but now it seems that there is no need. .”

"How do you say it?" Yuzu calmly moved to Kelier's side.

"If Lord Pascal doesn't plan to deal with him, he will definitely give him a warning. But now, he doesn't even give a warning. That person is finished." Seeing that the thorns and thorns on the side were still a little bit unbelievable, Claire didn't either. No more explanations, just smiled: "Look at it."

The situation on the field exceeded everyone's expectations.

Pascal and his team originally thought that the weakest Moka was just thrown out by the Covey team to make up the number. Unexpectedly, his performance far exceeded the level of an ordinary fourth-level peak elementalist, and he was close to the fifth-level Elementalist.Facing Pascal, who was two realms higher than him, Moka was very desperate on the field, although he was restrained due to level suppression.

He pre-empted the attack, and he was full of energy from the very beginning, even Pascal almost fell into his way.

"I can't see it. This trash can still come in handy at a critical moment, and it's not in vain for us to come out and bring him this time." A member of the Covey team said, his tone was full of sarcasm, and there was nothing wrong with it. Peer care and respect.

"However, with his mediocrity, he can only achieve this level. We can't have too high expectations of him."

"Anyway, it would be nice to be able to disgust the young master over there." Parson folded his arms and snorted coldly towards the place where Pascal was: "It's a pity that I can't fight the young master in person this time, otherwise I will I really want to see him kneeling at my feet and begging for mercy." He licked his lips, and a dangerous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "That kind of scene is interesting just thinking about it." He is also a sixth-level A junior elementalist, he thinks he is no worse than Pascal.

He hadn't considered the possibility of Pascal's hidden strength at all, and he felt in his heart that it was impossible for Pascal who came out of nowhere to have a higher level than him.You know, level six elementalists are rare even in Foroville City.It was not easy for Pascal to forcibly raise his level to level six. If the two really wanted to confront each other, Pascal would definitely be inferior to him.

As for the fact that his subordinates lost to the Pascal team one after another, Parson didn't care at all. He was different from those idiots.

"You'll be content." Alder sneered, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Gera who was standing next to Claire: "If you can get back the important materials that your lord left behind, this time, the city lord will definitely Remember your great merit, what else do you have to be dissatisfied with?"

"Pay attention to your tone of voice, loser!" Parson said: "The halo of glory does not belong to you no matter when!"

"..." None of the Covey team spoke. They were all afraid of Parson's strength. In this team, Parson has always been second only to Covey.Based on their own personal safety considerations, they did not refute aloud, but this does not mean that they agree with Parson's words, nor does it mean that they have no thoughts about Parson in their hearts.

Almost everyone in this team thinks more about themselves than the team; this team has no centripetal force, it is like a mess.It's not that Parson didn't see this, but he felt that it didn't matter, as long as he had enough strength, he wouldn't be afraid that the people under him would be disobedient.

The weak eat the strong, and the strong respect.Parson, who held such an idea, did not expect that he would be backlashed by this rule in the near future.

Gera kept her eyes on the field.For some reason, it was obviously a one-sided match, but he couldn't take his eyes off it.

When the bloody Moka got up from the ground again, even Jing, who was the most contemptuous of the weak in the team, had to admit that Moka had an admirable temperament.

"He's very strong." You said, "Not physically, but here." He pointed to his brain: "I haven't met a person with such willpower for a long time."

None of his companions, however, found one.They are busy fighting or suppressing each other, and have no time to care about others.Even if they noticed, they wouldn't take it seriously.

"Maybe he just doesn't want to be regarded as a hindrance." The observant Leo De said: "In a team with an average level of five or more, there is an elementalist with an elemental power level of only four. The crowding out is probably beyond our imagination."

No one knows better than those who have been in contact with the members of the Covey team, how arrogant and arrogant those people in the Covey team are.Even if they are not convinced by each other's companions who are so different in strength, it is conceivable what kind of attitude they will use to treat the only weak person in the team.

"Maybe, when necessary, he has to act as an abandoned son of the team." Claire nodded in approval, and said in disgust: "According to those people's style, they can do such a thing."

In the arena, the raging fire scorched the dry and cracked ground, and the golden red flames surrounded the entire arena.The water vapor in the air is quickly evaporated, and just being in it makes people feel almost suffocating.

Pascal on the field was expressionless, as if nothing could shake his heartstrings.Gera couldn't help but take a second look. Normally, Pascal would never show such an expression in front of him, and he was even so rascal at one point that he wondered if he was really an imposing king.

But at this moment, Pascal, while making Gera feel strange, felt a surge of pride in his heart.

Realizing that he seemed to be paying too much attention to Pascal, Gera quickly looked away and looked at another person on the field, Moka.Under Pascal's merciless attack, Moka's situation is obviously very bad.

Dark red blood stains spread from under the fallen Moka. He lay on the ground, motionless.Just when everyone thought he was dead, a dense fire element suddenly condensed in the surrounding air. The fire element was continuously compressed, and the concentration was getting higher and higher, almost comparable to the fire dragon released by Pascal.At the same time, a manic force rushed towards Pascal, and began to pull the elemental force in his body.

It is impossible for the members of the Covey team not to notice such a big movement, and a pair of surprised eyes swept over.

"It was detonated by elemental force! Well done, Moka!" Kusen said.

"Hmph, I didn't expect this oil bottle to do something useful in the end." Elder sneered, and rarely restrained his harsh contempt when he mentioned Moka.

"Facing the self-destruction of a fourth-level elementalist, even a sixth-level elementalist will be injured. Unless he is willing to give up this game and leave the venue." Calais also smiled.Without Pascal, a sixth-level elementalist, making trouble, their progress would be much smoother: "I admire your vision of people," he glanced at Kurson, "It's finally worth bringing him here."

Moka's suicide attack was just a weapon, a bargaining chip, and a talking point in the eyes of his nominal companions.No one cares about Moka's safety.

On the contrary, Pascal's team was quite moved by Moka's behavior.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a person in this team that is constantly going down." Leo De lamented.

Involuntarily, his gaze went to where Covey had fallen.

—Is that what you're after, Covey?Since when did you, who always advocated justice the most, become a hypocritical and cold-blooded member?Do you really know what it is that you fought for till the end of your life?

"Jera, what's wrong with you? Why is your complexion so bad?" Claire's voice came from next to his ear, and Leaud couldn't help but follow the voice. Gera's complexion was indeed very ugly, and his hands were clenched tightly. Grasping the railings around the playing field, his eyes were fixed on the area surrounded by raging fire in the center of the playing field.

As the fury of the elemental forces intensified, the fire became bigger and bigger, and those of them standing on the outer edge of the playing field could hardly see what was happening in the middle of the playing field.

——Pascal, that bastard will be fine, right?

"Are you worried about Master Pascal?" Claire realized instantly, she blinked at Jerra, and smiled mysteriously: "Don't worry, even if all of us present are affected by the elemental violence, Master Pascal It'll be okay too."