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The Wudou Field in Fengsha City covers an area of ​​nearly [-] mu, about the size of six or seven football fields. The Yiyan tribe and the British tribe are on two sides of the high platform. The Yu clan logo was embroidered on the Daying clan, and the Dong clan logo was embroidered on it. Wumeng and Hada smiled and greeted each other, but their eyes met several times.

After this battle, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to make a living in the hands of Hada in the future. I turned my eyes back to the martial arts arena below. The Yiyan tribe and my Yu tribe branch share a common fate at this moment. The Yu tribe youth secretly clenched their fists and looked towards the stands His confidant winked.

Dongqing, who grew up watching Wumeng grow up, did not hesitate, Menger, your choice is the choice of Lingyan, a branch of my Yu Clan, success or failure.

"Uncle Dongqing, the Daying clan pays one for one, and the Yiyan clan pays three for one. Do you always want to bet?"

"37 stone coins, bet on the Yiyan clan to win."

All the wealth accumulated by the Lingyan family of the Yu clan over the years was lightly thrown on the gambling table by Dongqing.

"Yiyan clan, the number of people participating in the battle, 56 people, and the British clan, the number of people participating in the battle, 59 people. After counting, it is confirmed that the two sides have reached the flag point. Please show me the chief judge!"

On the high platform, the space flickered slightly, and the old male orc who was originally standing behind the wind and sand city lord stepped out in the air, and the coercion of Kongzhijing swept the audience immediately. Facing the orcs in the arena, none of the females could stand, and fell to their knees on the ground. All the males were forced to turn into half-beasts. Honghong turned into a beast directly, covering her body with her long wings, lying on the ground shivering.

The old male in mid-air took off his long cap. On his face like withered bark, three ugly scars ran diagonally across his forehead, bridge of nose, and corner of his mouth. Ning Miao looked away after just one glance. People, step by step, are like Shura bathed in blood in the mountain of corpses, with a pair of pale dead fish eyes without waves in the ancient well, which makes people feel chills.

With this person, it is no wonder that Fengsha City can be built into a dazzling golden city. The birth clan of Wu Mochen, the fourth prince of the Huang Clan... The Jin Clan is old Wenge, the first line of gold, and the middle stage of Kongzhi Realm.

Wen Ge's throat may have been injured, but no one dares to laugh at his sandpaper-sanded male duck voice, unless he is tired of work.

"Go to war."

Ning Miao gritted his teeth with hatred. The old way of the Jin clan was definitely ordered by the red-haired prince sitting on the high platform. Before the fight, the two sides were forced to fight at full strength. , directly dry.

The Great Britain had participated in the naturalization assessment last year and was very familiar with the competition system. If it hadn't been for the dark horse of the Yiyan Race, the first place this year would have been the Great Britain.

In the third battle, Great Britain fought 59 people, including 51 Inspiration Realm fighters, [-] Black Blind Realm male fighters, and [-] female fighters. Their height, stamina, and experience were all higher than those of the Yiyan Clan.

Wu Mochen, what a femme fatale.

There are a total of eight people guarding the clan flag on the British side, four females, two warriors from the Inspiration Realm, and two fighters from the Black Blind Realm. The lineup is outrageously luxurious.

Duntu jumped up side by side with another inspired warrior, leading thirty male warriors to rush towards the flag of the Yiyan tribe.

Inserting the clan flag into the flag tube that was rushed overnight to make sure it was strong enough, Bai Yi carried the flag tube on his back and rushed towards a group of earth warriors with a whimper.

The jaw-dropping action of the Yiyan tribe made Duntu and the others stop at the center line. Damn, what kind of operation is this? Duntu couldn't help but think of the scene when he was inexplicably lost to this Yiyan tribe, "Array !"

"Be careful with the Flame Demon!"

"Cohesive Armor!"

The white wings came with the wind, the flying blades above the hooks and claws glowed with a deep cold light, and the sand and soil were flying in the middle of the martial arts arena.

The shield soil roared and roared: "Bai Yi, you dare to break into our British battle formation by yourself, and you will die!"

A black crystal arrow pierced through the wind and sand, and shot towards the Maverick's chest.

Ning Miao stood up uncontrollably, her eyes were red, the distance was too close, Ah Yi!

Bai Yi laughed softly, and moved several meters horizontally with his feet, so fast that afterimages appeared on his body.

The black crystal arrow shot into the ground, making a loud bang, and actually blasted a big pit two meters square.

Dun Tu was furious, "Bai Yi, don't hide if you have the guts!"

Bai Yi looked at the shield with bulging veins on his forehead with pity, and then made another move that caused an uproar in the audience.

Yiyan Patriarch Bai Yi threw away the shield in his hand and tore off the black iron helmet. His blue-gold eyes revealed brilliance, his brown curly hair fluttered in the wind, and he raised his chin. His deep voice implying elemental power resounded loudly: "With me alone, you What can I do."

After speaking, Bai Yi stretched out her thumb, turned down, and continued to provoke: "Trash."

"Wow, oh oh oh!"

"So handsome! So cool!"

"Yiyan Clan, well done."

"I bought the Great British clan, but for some reason, this Yiyan patriarch is right for him."

"There is a kind!"

After Baifeng finished the booing that created the home atmosphere, he rushed back to Ning Miao, triumphantly, "Brother Ning, the phrase you taught me should be wonderful."

"Yeah." Ning Miao touched the top of the little orc's head, "It's so handsome, so cool."

Bai Yi has no fear, carrying the clan flag on his back, 1V32, reckless and irrational brain fever behavior, which can best ignite the fighting spirit in the heart of the orcs, the lonely hero puts all his eggs in one basket, whether it is life or death, the head of the clan has a strong determination With courage, strength and fandom, the densely packed crowd in the stands, at this time, did not care which side to bet on, and almost overwhelmingly cheered for Bai Yi.

An awkward air permeated the Kulüt stands.

Lalak's smile froze on his stiff face, the iron weapons of the Hulu tribe were worn on the body of the Yiyan tribe, and their deadly rivals, the Great Britain tribe, were friends of the Hulu tribe.

The yellow mud rolled on the crotch, making a mess, and there was no way to explain it.

Lalak felt like he was being tricked.

The British people may not know what home field advantage is at this time.

Ning Miao, a modern person, knows about it, so he arranged in advance to disperse the tree lizards to various stands, so as to influence the audience's tendency based on preconceptions. , The roar of tens of thousands of people at the scene will be like a sharp thorn, piercing the enemy's heart. If the mind is timid and timid, it will be difficult to exert its normal strength.

The Great British witches looked gloomy, but they didn't stop the people from the shield from chasing Bai Wing. When the energy in the Inspiration Realm was exhausted, Bai Wing urged the energy of the wind to swim at high speed, which consumed a lot of energy. Hmph, ants, whatever No matter how strong your energy is, sooner or later you will be trapped in the battle formation.

Bai Yi was half a step into the realm of creation, and the Great British clan could not even touch the edge of the Yiyan patriarch's armor. The shield soil surrounded the people, and they used wheel battles despicably. Ten people took one round, and one round lasted 5 minutes. A warrior in the Inspiration Realm kept shooting the Black Crystal Arrow, just waiting for Bai Yi's vitality to be exhausted, and he would be ashamed.

Twenty minutes later, Bai Yi's figure began to shake, as if he was powerless, and he was delayed for half a second when he landed, and the shield's black crystal arrow took advantage of the danger and shot out.

White Wing rolled a few times on the spot, narrowly avoiding the explosion range of the black crystal arrow.