Great Talisman Seal Script Master

The young woman thought for a while: "The human race has many geniuses and masters. Although its overall strength is not as good as the gods, it is by no means incapable of fighting. Moreover, many strong people in the human race have always kept a low profile and do not like to show their faces, so there is Crouching Tiger." The word "Hidden Dragon", if it comes to a critical moment, someone will definitely stand up and turn the tide. "

She glanced at Wenjun and said, "Just like that time eight thousand years ago."

Wenjun looked at her and said nothing.

The young woman said: "Okay, okay, let me tell you the truth. I have spent countless resources raising you for so many years, and even let you enter the dark realm... But the ancestor of your clan has always refused to show up. Your current state It’s getting higher and higher, consuming more and more resources, and we can’t afford to support you anymore! We can’t really kill you, so…”

Wen Jun glanced at her: "So you want to kick me out and observe secretly? You don't have to spend a lot of resources to raise me, but you can also observe whether my ancestors appear?"

"Well, that's probably what I mean." The young woman said calmly, "Just tell me whether you want to go or not."

"Go." Wenjun nodded.

She was born with a heritage and knew many things about her ancestors. It was clear that the ancestors were not so gullible.

"Just go, just go." The young woman took a deep breath, "Pack up and leave quickly."

Ask you: "..."

Wenjun left.

It was as if nothing happened on this beautiful purple planet.

But in fact, it's still a little different.

The fourth elder who spoke to Wenjun before, the young and beautiful woman, was sitting in a conference room.

There were three other people sitting at the round table.

"Is she gone?" asked a very handsome young man.

"Let's go, I can't wait to go." The young woman nodded.

"Is that possible?" A skinny old man with an old face and wrinkles asked as he looked at the young woman.

"Okay, I have to give it a try. And this time the Gods are making a comeback, I always feel that things won't be that simple. Let her go, let her participate, and when the time comes when danger comes, I don't believe her ancestors can still watch!" Young said The woman said.

"That's right. As long as she shows up, our affairs will be easier." The skinny old man said.

"Those people are so cunning. Who would have thought that Liu Guangyue and Han Bingxue had been hiding in the virtual world for so many years?" An old woman sighed and couldn't help cursing, "These foxy people were so cunning back then, and they are even more cunning now. So cunning! Bitch!”

"Okay, let's not talk about these gossips, pack up, and let's set off." The skinny old man said.

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…

Wenjun was a little nervous.

But more importantly, it is an unprecedented sense of relaxation.

So she was excited too.

Would that stinky brother be surprised to see me suddenly?

Wenjun was alone in the spaceship, without a mask. On his stunning face, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

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The next day, the human race suffered another major defeat!

Ouyang Xingqi took three gourd boys and won the battle with difficulty on the second day, but all three gourd boys were seriously injured.

Another strong high school team last year, Tenjin Sentai, also participated in the second day of the competition.

Although they won, it was a miserable victory. Almost everyone who participated was seriously injured.

It’s not just humans who are strong and tough.

All the contestants on the Protoss side are also prepared to sacrifice.

Therefore, on the battlefield the next day, there was still no one who gave in!

Regardless of life or death, we will never give up!

Of the eighteen teams competing on the second day, four human teams won, and fourteen teams... fifty-six people died.

Two days later, there were a total of thirty-six teams on the human side, and only nine advanced. The remaining twenty-seven teams, with one hundred and eight young lives, will stay in their respective war zones forever.

However, the Protoss only lost thirty-six people, and twenty-seven teams, one hundred and eight people entered the next round!

According to the news from Canghai and Shengheng, it is not optimistic either.

Many people have already thought of a very serious problem - if this is the case now, how will the human race face the great chaos in the future?

Even if the human race has young prodigies like Bai Muye and Lin Zijin, how many nails can they drive out even if they are covered in iron?

An aura of depression spread quickly, and that huge shadow fell over every human being.

No wonder the gods dared to use this method to launch this war. It turned out that they were really as powerful as the legends!

"The Gods are too cunning. They already have a small number of people. If they use the human sea tactic with us, they will definitely not be able to fight! At the consumption of 10,000 to one, we humans can kill them! But they use this method This war is fought by elites against elites, and we humans... suffer a lot!"

But no matter what, the factual result cannot be changed.

And people can't blame the empire's high-level officials for choosing this way to start this war, because if the Protoss invades in large numbers, the human casualties... will be even greater.

On the third day, the fighting continued.

The fourth team from Feida, Yu Xiuxiu's team, easily defeated their opponents!

Although they didn't have the crushing attitude of the previous Fulong team, Yu Xiuxiu's team, despite being injured, easily killed the four opposing gods.

This brought a ray of light to the gloom in the minds of countless people.

At the critical moment, someone is still trying to turn the tide!

And the results on the third day were better than the first two days.

Among the eighteen human teams, seven teams won!

Three days later, a total of sixteen teams from the human race entered the next round.

After another five days, the first round of fighting was over.

On the human side, a total of thirty-five teams entered the next round of battle.

Ninety-three teams and two hundred and ninety-two young human geniuses died heroically.

In the next 128-to-64 game, the situation on the human race's side is already precarious.

Even the most optimistic person can only sigh when faced with this situation.

At this time, the first round results of the two empires, Holy and Canghai, have also come out.

Among them, thirty-eight teams from the Holy Empire entered the next round; thirty-three teams from the Canghai Empire entered the next round.

So in general, the human camp and the three empires have similar results.

On the Protoss side, they swept all the way into the next round of battle with almost a crushing overall score.

In the next round, there will be a lot of "infighting" on the Protoss side.

As long as they are not mentally ill, this kind of battle among themselves will definitely turn into a friendly discussion.

Then wait for the final brawl.

In Bai Muye's manor, a large group of people gathered here.

Fu Long Team, Leng Han Palace Team, Ouyang Xingqi and the Six Calabash Babies, Yu Xiuxiu and a group of Three Immortal Island traitors.

No one showed too much frustration on their faces.

Because no matter what, they passed the first level!

The next battle may be more cruel and difficult, but everyone is mentally prepared.

After this test, everyone is growing rapidly.

"There will be a period of rest. I hope that during the rest period, everyone will continue to improve their strength," Bai Muye looked at everyone, "The current situation is very serious for us. At this time, Don’t worry too much about basics. Only if you can survive can you be qualified to talk about basics.”

Everyone nodded.

At this time, Emperor Li Ying sent another batch of spiritual beads and statues from the palace.

These are all strategic materials accumulated by the empire over countless years.

At a time like this, no one would feel bad about taking them out.

For the empire, even if all its reserves are exhausted, as long as it can get through this difficulty, it is still worth it!

Because everyone knows that those who survive the test of war must be the most powerful young elites in the entire empire.

A group of people began to retreat again.

Even Bai Muye has almost completely cut off contact with the outside world.

He is also making preparations.

Not preparing for the next battle, but preparing for a big fight!

Judging from the current situation, it's really hard to say how many teams humanity will have left in the end.

It is very likely that by the end of the fight, there will only be a few teams left in the human race... because no one will admit defeat!

At least in the first round, no one threw in the towel!

As a result, there are more and more gods, and there are fewer and fewer human beings. With each other ebbing and flowing, the final big battle is likely to be a situation where one person faces a group of gods.

Bai Mu's ambition is fierce. Not only does he want to lead Fu Long to win the final championship, but he also wants to kill all the opponents of the gods in the chaos!

Don’t you want to take the elite combat route?

Then I will kill all your elites!

Several people in the Fulong Team understand this ambition.

Time soon came to mid-April of the first year of Yingwu.

It was April 15th, the first year of Yingwu.

The second round of fighting officially begins.

This time Fu Long's team failed to make it to the first batch. There were sixty-four games in total, and Fu Long got the draw on the third day.

But the other three teams from Feida were all ranked on the first day!

Before the battle started, Bai Muye first found Li Peiqi.

After these days of crazy improvement, almost everyone in Lenghan Palace, except for the Talisman Masters, has entered the realm of peak masters.

But their opponents are basically likely to have great masters!

Even if you are a junior grandmaster, that kind of terrifying field and terrifying magical powers are not something that a grandmaster can resist.

"Peggy, listen to my advice. If you can't beat her, there's no shame in giving up!" Bai Muye looked at Li Peiqi seriously and said.

"Yes Peggy, don't forget, there is still a big fight at the end!" Lin Zijin said from the side.

"Save your lives, your lives are more valuable than anything else." Old Liu was also here, feeling filled with emotion when facing this beautiful girl who had once used him as a trick.

Caiyi even smiled with red eyes: "Hey, Peggy, you all have to come back alive. When the time comes... I allow you to pursue my old Liu, but you have to call me sister!"

Li Peiqi laughed: "Come on, Xiaobai is here, who likes your old Liu!"

Caiyi rolled her eyes: "I just like it!"

Lin Zijin smiled: "Come on, come on, call me sister!"

The other members of the Leng Han Palace team also laughed.

Li Peiqi said: "You don't have to worry about us so much. After the last battle, we also got some of their trophies. The armor of the gods is indeed very good. Don't worry, we will come back alive!"

Later, Bai Muye and his group went to see Yu Xiuxiu and Xiao Yueyue's group.

"Grand master?" Bai Muye looked at the few people besides Yu Xiuxiu.

Several people nodded slightly.

With so many spirit beads, after the crazy improvement, everyone's realm is skyrocketing.

This group of people from Sanxian Island are themselves the top geniuses in the world.

Bai Muye looked at Yu Xiuxiu: "Are you proficient in the talismans and seals I gave you?"

Yu Xiuxiu looked at him: "Don't worry, we are all proficient. Also, if we find that we are no match, we will surrender and admit defeat. Hehe, we will not die that easily, don't worry too much!"

Yu Xiuxiu said, walked forward, hugged Bai Muye gently, and then murmured softly: "I haven't seen enough of you, how could you die?"

"Stay alive!" Bai Muye said solemnly.

Finally, Bai Muye and others went to see Ouyang Xingqi's group.

In the last game, three gourd babies were seriously injured and they have not been able to fully recover until now.

So this match is Ouyang Xingqi plus three others.

Shan Gu was already here.

This guy who was always talkative was uncharacteristically talkative today. He spoke very little and just sat next to Ouyang Xingqi on a chair in the rest area. Ouyang Xingqi rested her head on his shoulder.

Basically Ouyang Xingqi was talking and Shan Gu was listening.

"After the war is completely over, how about I take you to meet my family?"

"Will you meet your parents so soon?"

"You do not want it?"

"Hehe, I am willing, of course I am. When the time comes, I will drive a big starship..."

"And then bring back a beauty from the spaceship?"

"Ahem..."

Seeing Bai Muye and his group coming over, Ouyang Xingqi and Shan Gu stopped talking.

Bai Muye looked at her and said, "Ouyang, those talismans..."

Ouyang Xingqi nodded: "Don't worry, take them by surprise and attack them unprepared! I will kill those little scum of the gods one by one! The champion of the Holy Empire is not that timid."

Bai Muye smiled and nodded: "That's good!"

At this time, the sound of the game about to start came.

"come on!"

"come on!"

Seeing these people stepping into the battlefield, Lin Zijin suddenly had red eyes, turned his head and leaned into Bai Muye's arms, wrinkled his nose: "Did Xiu Xiu wear perfume? I don't like the smell!"

Bai Muye: "..."

"elder brother?"

"Um."

"Can they all come back fine?"

"It will definitely work!"

On April 15th, the first year of Yingwu, the second round of the war competition with the Gods officially began.

An hour passed.

Two hours passed.

Amidst this intense anticipation, Peggy Li's Leng Han Palace team finally returned.

But there were only three people.

The swordsman Lan Lingling will remain on that battlefield forever.

Although they won the final victory and advanced to the top sixty-four, there was no smile on the faces of the three people who returned.

Dardun Zhan Qin Guang, who was holding Lan Lingling's body, burst into tears.

Li Peiqi and Fu Zhuan master Yu Shuyu supported each other and cried until they lost their voices.

The empire's logistics support personnel have already arrived here and started making various arrangements.

Even though this group of logistics support personnel are used to this kind of thing, they are still worried every time they see it.

People who are not mentally strong enough cannot do this.

Two and a half hours later.

Of the four people in Ouyang Xingqi's team, two came back.

It's Ouyang Xingqi and Pang Yunfei.

Two gourd boys, Xiao Qinghe and Liu Xihua, died in battle.

Pang Yunfei was carrying Xiao Qinghe on his back and holding Liu Xihua in his arms, with tears still on his face.

Ouyang Xingqi was in a state of numbness, with blood all over her body.

There are enemies and there are her own.

After coming out, seeing Shan Gu waiting there, Ouyang Xingqi twitched her lips at him, as if she wanted to give him a comforting smile and tell Shan Gu that she was fine.

But when he opened his mouth, tears started to flow down his face.

Shan Gu rushed forward, hugged her, and whispered in her ear: "It's okay, it's okay... Just cry, just cry!"

But Ouyang Xingqi always leaned in Shan Gu's arms and cried silently.

The cruelty of war is beyond people's imagination.

No matter how passionate a young person is, they will not understand it until they have real experience.

People say that veterans who have been on the battlefield are cold-blooded and calm.

Calmness is real, cold-bloodedness is nonsense, but they have long been used to it, and when should they let their blood cool down.

Otherwise, you will really die.

Of the three teams, two have come out.

The rest of Yu Xiuxiu's team had a very difficult time.

Because they met a strong opponent.

In the live broadcast room.

Dong Li said in a very low voice: "This group of flying young geniuses have met their real opponents. Each of these four powerful gods has the combat power of a junior grandmaster, and their magical powers are comparable to what we have." The familiar fighting methods are completely different. I hope our girls can hold on!"

In the battlefield.

Yu Xiuxiu's talisman was flying up and down. If it hadn't been for her talisman, she would have lost.

Fortunately, Bai Muye had the foresight to distribute a large number of the talismans he drew to everyone before the battle began.

This battle lasted six hours in total!

He talks about admitting defeat, but who would give in easily when he can see the hope of winning?

If you can kill your opponent, why keep it?

Yu Xiuxiu, Xiao Yueyue, Luo Xiaoxiao, Tian Wenwen...these four girls are on stage today!

Six hours later, four scarred girls hugged each other and cried together.

Because they finally won.

This hard-won victory allowed them to exhaust almost all their potential.

If they hadn't watched each other, if they hadn't had the belief in their minds to survive, they would have never been able to defeat such a powerful opponent.

Luo Xiaoxiao's face was burned by his opponent's fire spell. It was scorched and miserable. It looked very miserable and ugly. Tears flowing through the wound would cause a strong sting.

But she didn't realize it.

"Pack up the loot!" Yu Xiuxiu said loudly!

Everyone was silent as they looked at the four girls who were lucky enough to survive on the battlefield and saw them dragging their extremely tired bodies to collect the spoils seemingly easily.

Although they are watching the game here, everyone will also pay attention to the results of other games immediately.

And any commentator in the live broadcast room will report it in time.

On the one hand, there is the bloody and cruel competition in the competition area where the young geniuses of the human race are fighting, and on the other hand, there is the relaxed and freehand view of the "civil war" of the protoss.

Eight hours later, the first round of battle between one hundred and twenty-eight and sixty-four was over.

Of the twelve human teams that participated in the battle on the first day, five advanced to the top sixty-four!

Seven teams, twenty-eight national treasure-level talents.

sacrifice.

On the second day, of the twelve human teams participating in the battle, only three advanced.

Moreover, all three teams had casualties.

In the worst team, only one person came back alive.

On the third day, eleven human teams participated in the battle.

Among them, Team Fulong received far more attention than the previous one.

According to statistics, two hours before the battle started, the number of people in the live broadcast room had already exceeded 500 billion!

In this catastrophe that belongs to mankind, can these young people turn the tide?

Before the game, for the first time, a reporter obtained permission to conduct an interview with the Fulong team.

"Xiao Bai, can you tell me how you feel at this moment?"

Facing the camera, Bai Muye looked calm: "Don't lose confidence, I'm still here."