At that moment, even Wang Han and Kirk, who stood on opposite sides of the conflict, sincerely hoped the Earth element God Race would emerge victorious.
At least for now, their interests were aligned.
At the very least, they hoped that before Rockspike died, he could inflict as much damage as possible on the Guard golem, taking one powerful enemy off the board for the battles to come.
Rockspike panted heavily. Of the nine stone plates of armor that had protected him, only four remained intact. The golem had blasted the rest apart. His own armor was shattered in several places, exposing the blood-red muscles beneath. Blood seeped through his heavy armor and dripped onto the ground.
He had given everything he had, yet he still couldn't change the cruel reality!
His defenses had been completely broken, and his Health Points had fallen below the critical threshold. But the golem had paid only a price of three holes punched through its chest and one ruined arm. At this rate, after killing Rockspike, it would retain at least half of its fighting strength.
The golem remained impassive, methodically raising its shield to block and hammering with its Iron Fist. Like a perpetual-motion machine, it would never stop attacking as long as its core remained intact.
Rockspike gritted his teeth. "Damn it! Who the hell do you think you are? You want me dead? Then you die first!"
He waved his hand, and the four rapidly spinning plates of rock armor slammed into the golem's chest one after another!
The tremendous explosions shook the entire chessboard!
The golem staggered backward from the blasts. Though it couldn't feel pain, the assault drove it into a fury, and it roared again and again.
Even its mithril armor was blown apart, fragments flying everywhere!
But