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The cold wind was bleak, and the two figures stood opposite each other.

The executive councilor with white beard hangs high outside the arena, acting as the referee of the ring battle.

Around, there are more than a dozen video cameras made by Luyin Group, and the crystal lenses are facing the silver-white field from all directions.

This is not live.

The official match of the summit game is no longer broadcast live, but it will still be recorded and kept as precious video data. Su Hao also heard that some highlights will be edited and shown as promotional videos for ordinary people to watch.

Presumably, in the contract season next year, Mengxin Yulingshi will usher in another surge.

With a huge base, the number of heavenly kings born every year will also increase.

"Now, the two of you will start drawing the battle method."

The voice of the white-bearded councilor pulled Su Hao back from his thoughts.

On the big screen in the distance, the roulette began to spin.

The pointer slid across the fan-shaped squares.

"Very... very visual sense of cheating krypton games."

The corner of Su Hao's mouth twitched, but he still looked.

Regular battles (3 games of 1VS1+1 game of 3VS3), wheel battles, 2VS2 team battles, irregular team battles, 6VS6 rule battles...

These are the common battle rules in alliance competitions.

I heard that the Horde is the same.

It's just that tribes don't call it a battle, but a 'sacred duel'.

The random selection of the rules of the battle will test the "Elf Pool" of the Heavenly King's Spirit Envoy. The Cangjian Heavenly King on the opposite side has eagle eyes and holds a sword in his hand. What.

soon,

The rotation speed of the big roulette slowed down, and the pointer stopped firmly at a certain position.

——Wheel battle!

It not only tests the individual strength of the elves, but also tests the number of 'elf pools'. After all, things like a series of five and a series of six can only be seen in novels.

In reality, who can make you skewer!

"I have eight monarch elves, but I heard that the Vientiane King only has six..."

The Cangjian Heavenly King paid secretly.

'However, I have already lowered my status by challenging him like this. If I am forced out of the sixth or seventh elf, it would be a bit embarrassing... I must win cleanly! '

'This time, I won't let you have the chance to form an array! '

The pale swordsman looked into the distance, and the elf in a black and white dress was a little bit worried about being ambushed.

He's here to make it back!

...

"Please summon the elves at the same time."

The voice of the referee with the white beard came to Su Hao's ears.

at this time,

The only ones who follow Su Hao are his little follower, Fufu, Xiaodie, who lives in the shadows every day, and Ayan, who lives in the shadow.

Crow, Xiong, and Lin are all medium-sized and medium-to-large elves, and they are staying outside.

He raised his head suddenly, and saw a golden Vulcan crow flying through the sky, and a "hoarse" voice sounded in the contract, which made his brain ache.

‘Choose me, choose me to be dumb! '

'I'm so dumb! '

He actually wants to start Er Harin or Big Fat Bear, and let them practice their skills.

But after Brother Crow spoke up, the two of them expressed very politely—you take the quota—whoever wants to fish if you can~!

He looked at the decadent Die Xiaodie, Fufu who didn't like to fight, and Ah Yan who didn't want to throw his head away...

Well, is there only one dedicated employee in the huge Su Hao group?

He is too difficult.

"Yu Ling: Summon!"

"Yu Ling: Summon (@失头鸭)!"

Su Hao performed it in a regular manner, and in an instant, the golden figure flying high in the sky disappeared and appeared on the silver-white field.

On the opposite side, a sword-thorn assassin appeared.

Compared with ordinary sword-thorn assassins, this one has a longer blade and wears a hat, like a ruthless peerless swordsman.

Seeing it, the crow became excited again.

After confirming the eyes, they are all people who understand swords!

The sword-thorn assassin stepped on strange steps, his figure flickered from left to right, and the kung fu was approaching in just a moment, and he stabbed out with a sword.

A little bit of coldness suddenly appeared, and he leaped 100 meters in an instant.

"Clang—"

"Dangdangdangdangdangdangdang——"

Brownish-yellow, red-gold... The two figures staggered across the field at an extremely fast speed, hitting from the left to the right, and from the ground to mid-air.

Sometimes it disappears, sometimes it appears, and circles of air waves visible to the naked eye spread, and the khaki and golden sword qi shoot out, collide in mid-air, or fall on the silver-white field, cutting the field several meters away , Tens of meters long gap.

But not deep.

Looking in from the cut, you can find the lapis lazuli laid on the lower floor.

Although the sword qi and knife light cut through the moiré rock, it failed to leave the slightest trace on the lapis lazuli.

"clang--"

Accompanied by the violent aftermath, the two figures, one gold and one brown, separated again.

The Crow's body is covered with a gilded flame coat, which is also a form of expression of Lieyang's posture. The large-scale destructive power is not as strong as that of Lieyang, but a single-point explosion is not bad at all.

And energy saving.

Although it is reckless, it still knows how to fight.

far away,

Circles of golden halos shrouded Swordthorn Assassin's body, mysterious patterns appeared on the blades of his hands, and a mysterious symbol was reflected in his pupils.

The breath is stronger than that of the crow.

But Cangjian Heavenly King frowned, with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

He thought, and raised the sword in his hand high.

The long sword burst into light.

The Sword Thorn Assassin's two swords are united, gathered to the side waist, the whole body is lowered, lowered, lowered again...

An invisible aura is brewing.

Covered by the power of all phenomena, the body leans forward like a crow, the feather knife is stretched, the sharp breath lingers, the power of the scorching sun is injected, and the golden flame flows...

"call out--"

"clang--"

Two figures, one gold and one yellow, rushed out close to the ground and passed by each other.

One side of the crow's wings drooped, and countless golden feathers burst open, and the flying feather fragments quickly turned into dust in mid-air.

The Swordthorn Assassin stood motionless.

A few seconds later, a golden thread appeared from its body, and golden flames erupted and enveloped its entire body.

The Swordthorn Assassin fell straight.

"The Swordthorn Assassin has lost the ability to fight, please ask the Cangjian Heavenly King to summon a second elf."

The hand of the pale swordsman holding the long sword froze in the air, his face solemn.

For a long time.

"Summon, go hide the sword spring spirit!"

A blue tide-calling spring spirit appears, or it is called a hidden sword spring spirit—most advanced forms can be named by the imperial envoy.

As soon as the hidden sword spring spirit appeared, the blue palm pierced into the chest, and then quickly pulled out, pulling out a water-blue knobbly crystal-like long sword!

It's two or three meters long!

Cangjian Quanling, who drew out the crystal sword, changed drastically, as if she had transformed from a weak little girl into a powerful female swordsman.

Clear water swordsmanship!

Water Wave Triple Slash!

The monstrous water waves turned into a big sword, slashing at the crow from all directions.

One weight after another, more and more fierce.

"clang--"

"Bang bang bang—"

The water wave erupted, engulfing the golden flame.

In just a few rounds of confrontation, the Crow was at a disadvantage.

Attribute disadvantage!

It suffered a lot!

Being able to maintain 80% to 90% of its combat power is entirely dependent on its unrelenting will. If it is replaced by a big fat bear, it is not bad to be able to exert 40 to 50% of its combat power under this kind of injury!

But the crow has no intention of leaving.

The mind is full of war.

Such a tenacious will, not caring about the madness of being injured, shocked many onlookers.

What kind of spirit envoy could cultivate such a willful 'battle crow'? !

"But the will can only make it last longer. After all, there is a gap, and the injury is not light."

"However, to win the next round and consume a lot of the second opponent, the performance of this Vulcan crow is already quite good, and little Su Hao's tactical goal should have been achieved."

Standing members of the bystanders discussed.

at this time,

The Crow retreated while fighting, and was soon forced to the edge of the ring.

There is no enchantment light curtain here, as long as you take a few steps back, you will be expelled from the arena.

Of course it can fly.

But the environment created by the clear water swordsmanship is all-round, the sky and the earth are full of water!

As long as he leaves the ring, Zangjian Quanling can easily push the crow to the ground.

"dumb--"

The billowing golden flame erupted, and the scorching sun reappeared, releasing endless light and heat, offsetting the triple strike of water waves flying from all directions.

But the golden blazing sun dimmed visibly with the naked eye.

From time to time, water waves and sword lights would break through the golden flames and land on Crow's body.

Broken feathers flew.

Scars all over his body.

The big fat bear in the distance had already blocked his eyes, and Fufu behind Su Hao clenched his fists tightly.

"dumb--"

The crow still resisted, as if it wanted to weaken the opponent as much as possible for the next partner to enter the field.

But no one noticed.

Despite the dimness of the golden flame, despite the decline of the aura, the fire of fighting spirit in the crow's eyes, not only did not go out, but burned even more vigorously.

Anger Gauge +1+1+1...

Ding!

Your Drum Rage is full.

Raven burst into anger!

"dumb--!!!"

A hoarse, but powerful roar came out.

The clear water sword array surrounding the golden blazing sun burst open, leaving a gap of hundreds of meters.

In the vacancy, the golden crow figure soared into the sky, the crimson air flow lingered, and the sharp breath pierced through the surrounding 100-meter space!

The drooping wings lifted.

The golden flame burns high.

Crimson air intertwined, and the entire body of the Crow swooped down, spinning away rapidly.

Explosion! Starburst Airflow Slash!

The Crow's body shot down from the sky like a meteorite.

The red sword light swayed in circles.

The silver-white field shattered, revealing the black stratum below, and the stratum was struck by the red light whipping like ribbons, leaving mottled and criss-crossed scratches.

Among the red glow,

The crow's eyes widened, filled with a raging fire of fighting spirit.

The pair of knives were engulfed in endless energy, and they crashed down with a devastating blow.

boom--! ! !

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