[Comprehensive] Goddess Reserve

The final final was not unexpected. Jiajia looked at the ranking table and thought about it. Her first match was not against Hisoka, but the winner between Hisoka and Kurapika. , but according to Hisoka's urination, he will definitely give up the victory in his hand for the sweet and ripe fruit Diarmuid.

Thinking of this, Jia Jia was embarrassed, and her inner feelings were like a river... Ci Ao, stayed with Hisoka for too long, and was also influenced by his fruit theory, how can it be repaired!Has she started to pervert too?

The first match was Kurapika vs. Hisoka. Sure enough, before Kurapika started the battle, Hisoka rushed to his side and said something, and decisively conceded.

In the second game, Xiaojie fought against the bald ninja named Hanzo. Although Xiaojie was already very powerful, he was obviously inferior to the adult Hanzo who had undergone hard training. Obviously, Xiaojie did not give up so easily. Therefore, Jiajia had to watch Xiaojie being beaten by all kinds of fat people. No matter how Hanzo threatened him, Xiaojie would not admit defeat.

In the end, Jiajia covered her eyes and couldn't bear to watch the arena. In the end, Xiaojie's arm was broken, and he passed out. Hanzo gave up.Jiajia looked at Hanzo's miserable expression and Qiya's sinister smile next to him, and secretly gave Hanzo a sympathetic look, which provoked Qiya, and obviously he would not have a good life.

The third game was Hanzo's match. He played against a guy named Bokuer. The short-looking guy was obviously not Hanzo's opponent. After a lot of fighting, he still conceded.

In the fourth game, it was the battle between Hisoka and Jia Jia.

Diarmuid appeared, holding a long and short spear in each of his left and right hands. The long spear was bright red and the short spear was golden. He nodded to Jia Jia and walked to the center of the stage.Hisoka twisted his waist excitedly, and also walked onto the stage.

"Hmm~~~ Delicious big fruit... I hope you won't let me down..." Hisoka threw a kiss to Diarmuid, and the way he twisted his waist and swayed his hips made Jiajia couldn't help but back away Although Hisoka's waist twisted more smoothly than a professional dancer, it looked abnormal no matter where you looked at it.

"As a knight, I should dedicate my life and loyalty to my lord, and I will never shrink back in the face of battle." Diarmuid's tone was low and firm, and he looked at Hisoka very seriously, "I am very happy that I can finally Fight with you."

He turned to look at Jia Jia: "Master, please retreat to a safe area."

Jia Jia looked at where she was, and ran back decisively, not forgetting to drag Qi Ya and others who were standing aside watching the fun: "Back back, it's super dangerous over there." What about the experience gained from the battle between Luo and Diarmuid!

Qi Ya "cut": "Idiot, do you think I'm as weak as you?"

"I'm doing it for your own good." Jia Jia bulged her cheeks and rubbed his silver hair vigorously, "You'll know later."

After Diarmuid made a knight salute to Hisoka, the referee in sunglasses announced the start of the game.

Diarmuid, who was holding a spear in his hand, was at an astonishing speed, and immediately launched an offensive.

After breathing, Qi Ya had to admit that Jiajia's words were very reasonable. Nima was on this not-so-small open space. Diarmuid and Hisoka fought, and Guang Na had the ultimate killing intent. The heavy breath is enough to suffocate ordinary people, Jiajia shrank to the side, looking at the floor, wall and ceiling destroyed by Diarmuid's spear, and did not worry about Diarmuid at all.

Jiajia, who couldn't understand the battle, just looked at the decorations of the destroyed buildings, er... Will the buildings destroyed by Diarmuid be counted in her account?

As a heroic spirit, Diarmuid's fighting power is naturally linked to Jia Jia's, and this time, Jia Jia finally knows what it's like when Diarmuid's fighting power is fully activated after absorbing her power.

Diarmuid, who grew up as a knight, can be said to be born for fighting. His spear skills have reached the pinnacle. Even in such a limited situation, he still displays amazing spear skills. The handsome face known as the face of brilliance also became more and more heroic because of such fierce battles. The right hand has a long spear, and the left hand has a short spear. One inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous. It is precisely these two almost opposite lengths. The gun, in his hand, was as nimble as his own arm. Jiajia could not see the two people in the fierce fight completely with his eyesight, and could only distinguish the fighting situation of the two people in the sound like metal interlacing.

"Boom", the floor that was definitely half a meter thick was cracked.

With a "bang bang", Jia Jia stared blankly at the wall being smashed into a sunken crack.

"Crackling..." After a continuous sharp sound, even the ceiling was poked out a big hole.

Jiajia shrank honestly in the corner like a quail, just looking at the dangling black shadow made her eyes dazzled, her eyes were sore from tiredness, but she didn't see why.

She simply didn't watch it seriously, and purely regarded the scene in front of her as a realistic version of a sci-fi movie, and almost got some popcorn out to wait for the exam to end.

On the contrary, Qi Ya, with an expression of over-surprise, that baby-fat little face bulged up, his mouth was wide open, and his blue cat eyes were staring wide open, turning back and forth as the battle continued. , There were bean-sized drops of sweat on his forehead, obviously, he saw it.

Jiajia is very envious and jealous, even if there is a gap between Nima, the gap is too big, Qi Ya is only a ten-year-old child, but she can clearly see the scene of two people fighting, and she, only Can you stare blankly at the constantly broken floor, um... Will the Hunter Association really not let her compensate?

After another fierce battle, the intertwined figures separated in vain, and each slid back and staggered. Diarmuid used a spear as a weapon to stop himself from retreating, and Hisoka didn't know what method he used , also stopped.

His face was full of extremely excited smiles, the high-pitched laughter was accompanied by the joy of being released from the desire to fight, he moaned like making love, his smile became brighter as he covered his face, and his eyes became brighter, Licking the blood on the back of his hand, his words were full of joy: "...that's great."

Diarmuid's left hand had a faint glow on the golden short spear. He looked at Hisoka calmly, and only his undulating chest declared that he was also uneasy: "You are also very powerful."

"This is not your limit." Hisoka's waist was soft as if he had no bones, he bent down like a cheetah waiting to hunt, his golden eyes stared straight at Diarmuid, "Sure enough, Or is that cute little girl limiting your ability? It's really... such a pity."

"Master has already done a very good job." Diarmuid turned the spear, the overly long barrel did not bring him any obstacles in the fight, in fact he used it very smoothly, and there was a trace of battle on the corner of his mouth. With an expectant smile, "I am very honored to be able to fight against such a powerful opponent as you. No matter the outcome, this is the glory of being a knight."

"It's really...a super delicious big fruit...uh...really, I can't bear it anymore..." Along with the overwhelming release of terrifying malicious thoughts, Hisoka turned to Diarmuid again. rush away.

Qi Ya has been overwhelmed by the malicious thoughts, his whole body is tense, his forehead is full of cold sweat, the back of his hand is full of veins, his fingers become sharp uncontrollably, and he puts on a posture of vigilance to watch the fighting Two people.

"Qi Ya?" Jiajia really couldn't understand the battle that was too tall, so she naturally turned her attention to other things in boredom. Qi Ya was by her side, and it was hard for her not to pay attention to such an obvious change, "Qi Ya Ya, what's wrong with you?"

Qi Ya turned to look at Jia Jia, the empty ice-blue cat pupils were full of incredible colors, Jia Jia, who could be poked to death with a weak finger, was completely indifferent to such a strong malice that filled the entire arena. Feel? !Nima, what did she eat to grow up? Hey! !

"What are you afraid of?" Jiajia poked him carefully, and finally stretched out his arms to hug him, rubbing his head, "Don't be afraid, Diarmuid will not lose."

Qi Ya was held in her arms in a daze, the warm and soft embrace, the full of malice seemed to disappear without a trace in an instant, he was keenly aware of the strangeness, looked at Jia Jia's blankly watching expression, She frowned suspiciously, Jia Jia was really not simple.

Jiajia couldn't understand where the fierce battle was. She only knew that the house had been turned into ruins, and she was also pulled out by the nimble Qi Ya when the battlefield spread to the side before the ruins collapsed. , Jiajia coughed several times due to the overwhelming dust, and looked up again, the battle between the two was over.

Jia Jia was dumbfounded by the brutality of the battle.Hisoka's stomach was pierced by the golden short gun, while Diarmuid was stuck with a lot of playing cards all over his body, and his chest was completely sunken. Looking at the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, he knew that he would definitely It's just that he won't live long, even if he is a heroic spirit, he will definitely die if he is injured so badly.

"Di, Diarmuid?" Jiajia called out timidly, barely daring to approach.

"Master." Diarmuid turned his head, smiling brightly and happily. His steps were unsteady and he looked very embarrassed, but he walked very seriously. Jia Jia could only stare blankly at him standing in front of her, slowly kneeling on one knee. Kneeling and kissing her fingers with knightly etiquette.

"I'm very lucky to meet a master like you." Diarmuid said with a little emotion in his tone, and he laughed at himself, "Perhaps you don't know very well, my luck has not been very good, and being able to have It is my Diarmuid's luck that you are such a master who indulges me."

"Your injury...is so serious." Jia Jia stretched out her hand, wanting to touch him, but was frightened away by the blood all over her body.

"The spiritual core has been broken and cannot be cured." Diarmuid looked at Jiajia calmly, with a gentle smile still on the corner of his mouth.

"I admit defeat." Hisoka lay on his back in the middle of a pile of rubble, with the destructive yellow rose spear still stuck in his stomach, he turned his head and looked at Diarmuid, "Hmm~~ The fight was very fun yo~~"

"In this way, I can return to the Seat of Heroes with peace of mind." As soon as Diarmuid finished speaking, Jia Jia was stunned to find that there was a silvery light on his body surface, which was dissipating little by little.

"Diarmuid..." Jiajia didn't know what to say, she was not capable enough to save him.

"My wish is fulfilled, thank you very much, my lord. Finally, farewell." Diarmuid closed his eyes, and his figure disappeared at a faster rate. Right in front of Jiajia, it turned into fine silver sand, blowing away with the wind. Even the gun stuck in Hisoka's stomach disappeared.

Jiajia looked at him stupidly before he could grab the opponent's hand, and felt his nose was sore. Although he knew that Diarmuid was dead, he was summoned by him. It's just a part of the body, but watching a handsome guy who took care of me for so long disappear, that feeling is really hard!

~~~(>_<)~~~I really want to cry.Sister Jiajia's eyes were red, she rubbed the corner of her clothes and watched Nitrohuohuo laughed twice and announced that she had won, which made her even more sad.