Great Talisman Seal Script Master

This roar was so shocking that it frightened everyone to death.

But the words that were shouted out were this, which immediately made everyone stunned.

When Bai Muye and Bai Muxun met before, it was not broadcast live, but their conversation was still heard by the Prime Minister of the Empire and Emperor Li Ying who quietly came to the scene.

At the same time, there were Bai Rui and a group of military leaders.

This group of people were all speechless at the moment.

A military leader looked at Bai Rui with a black line on his head, thought for a long time, raised his arm, pointed at Bai Rui with his finger, and then raised a thumb: "Your boy from the Bai family, this is it!"

It's really awesome!

In yesterday's game, the fall of four young military prodigies has made them heartbroken.

Even the suppression by military law is useless!

Those iron-blooded young people who came out of the army would rather sacrifice than bow their heads!

So today, a large group of military leaders came here to persuade the military geniuses composed of the Bai family's children not to fight if they can't win... admit defeat, this is an order!

But before seeing Bai Muye, Bai Muxun and others all agreed with a smile, but anyone could see the determination in the eyes of these young people.

No one expected that the final turn would appear here.

This made a group of military leaders all breathe a sigh of relief.

Thank you Bai Muye!

Bai Rui... Isn't it the same?

Who is willing to watch their juniors die?

Who is willing to send the young to the old?

In the eight-to-four game, the top geniuses of the God Clan are too concentrated!

There are at least two god-level strongmen in one team!

This is a fatal test for the human team.

Countless people on the Internet watched this scene, and they all felt a sense of laughter and tears.

This war game has been played to this day, and almost every face of the human genius has long been known to people.

But in fact, in the entire Zulong Empire, there are still very few people who know the identities of these Bai family children!

They don't even know the names of these people!

They only know that they are from the military.

They represent the dignity of the imperial army!

There are countless petitions on the Internet, hoping that they can save their lives.

Almost no one wants them to die in vain.

Everyone hopes that they can survive.

Of course, it is not ruled out that there are a small number of people with dark minds who say some sarcastic and sarcastic words.

But this time, the empire is ruthless!

Anyone like this will be found and dealt with one by one, and none will be spared!

Because, this is a war!

Those who shake people's hearts at this time will be dealt with as treason.

Looking at Bai Muxun and his group who just came off the stage, a group of top bosses in the empire, all smiled.

Especially Bai Rui, his heart was like eating honey!

The grandson was saved, and Xiaobai... was also tricked back!

In fact, he also understood in his heart that Xiaobai said that not only because he wanted to save Bai Muxun's life, but also because he had forgiven the family.

The anger and resentment in the past had almost dissipated with the death of those people.

On the battlefield.

Bai Muye, Lin Zijin, Wenjun, and Ji Caiyi stood together.

Shan Gu and Si Yin strongly requested to go to this battle, but they were still stopped.

Needless to say, Si Yin was loved and spoiled by everyone. Even though she was now a top grandmaster, or half a step to the god level in the words of many people, Xiaobai still did not let her go to the field.

Shan Gu had also rushed to the peak of the high-level grandmaster, and shouted that he wanted to break through on the spot in this battle... and was scolded by Caiyi.

What do you think this is? A battle in the virtual world? Do you think you will meet someone who will wait for you to break through and comprehend before taking action? Hurry up and get back, and wait for us honestly off the field!

Yes, after practicing the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art, Ji Caiyi, who changed her own talents and also stepped into the peak grandmaster, was full of confidence.

As for the other three, let alone.

Wenjun is a great god!

Except for Bai Muye and Lin Zijin, no one knows what her real realm is.

The various speculations outside are messy and unreliable, but in the Fulong team, Caiyi, Shan Gu and Si Yin all guessed that Wenjun's realm is at least the initial stage of the god level, and it is even possible that she has entered the middle level.

The most obvious evidence is that more than half of the large number of spiritual beads sent by the royal family were given to her.

As for Lin Zijin, it seems that she has also broken through to that realm, because a few days ago, in a private contest, she lost to Wenjun with only a slight disadvantage.

The one that everyone is least worried about is actually Xiaobai.

Where Xiaobai is, the area within a radius of hundreds of meters is full of life!

As long as you are by his side, you will feel inexplicably at ease.

In Wenjun's words, he envied Lin Zijin so much!

On the field, the four opponents from the God Clan hid their figures as soon as they appeared on the field.

They didn't even look at who their opponent was, and hid their bodies directly.

Wenjun glanced at Bai Muye: "Do they know it's us?"

Bai Muye nodded.

In the live broadcast room, Bird Brother looked at Dong Li: "Brother Dong, how did the Protoss know who the opponent was?"

Dong Li pushed his glasses and said with a wise look: "Your question stumped me!"

Bird Brother looked at Dong Li eagerly: "Then what?"

"What then?" Dong Li looked at Bird Brother with a puzzled look, "I don't know either!"

Brother Bird: Throw it down!

I don’t know who you are showing that wise look to?

Not to mention that Dong Li didn't know, few people who were watching this war game knew about it.

Among the group of big guys at the scene, there was a god-level expert who analyzed the meaning of Wenjun's words.

"There are people from the God Clan who are good at deduction."

"Yes, they should have deduced something."

"Haha, it's not that difficult to deduce the identity of the opponent. I guess they are all a little flustered now, right?"

Unconsciously, people have become accustomed to the power of the Fulong Team.

They performed as steadily as ever, and were so calm and calm no matter what kind of opponent they faced.

As the last team of the Sixteen-Eight Human Race still on the battlefield, and also the strongest, everyone's expectations for the Fulong Team have skyrocketed!

Those picky people, those who are willing to criticize others harshly, the reason why they were very tolerant to some previous teams admitting defeat, is basically because they think that the Fulong Team can get everything back!

I think this young and strong team can carry everything!

This is people's expectations, and it is also the huge pressure people put on the Fulong Team.

In fact, for the empire's senior officials and knowledgeable people, they would rather the Fulong team admit defeat when facing a major crisis than lose this group of young people on this battlefield.

The battlefield that belongs to them, the battle that belongs to them, is still in the distant future.

Bai Muye frowned slightly, glanced at the surrounding terrain, and then said, "Let's wait here."

Wenjun looked around and said, "Make some talisman arrays."

Lin Zijin nodded: "Yes, let's get some talisman arrays."

Bai Muye walked around with his hands behind his back, casually throwing some talismans in all directions.

Those talismans were placed so clearly on the surface, giving people a particularly perfunctory feeling.

You know, at this moment, there are countless gods observing them!

Just like the humans need to understand their enemies, the gods also need to understand their opponents.

Knowing yourself and your enemy is by no means unique to the human race.

Everyone was speechless as they watched Bai Muye throw magic spells around with a nonchalant look on his face.

A young prodigy from the Protoss side sneered: "If you really have some skills, you don't know how much you weigh. If you meet such a person later in the game, you will definitely be able to kill him easily!"

"Yes, it seems that several members of this team have been so flattered by those Zulong that they have long forgotten who they are."

"Haha, among the Fulong team, it seems that only one Wenjun has entered the god level. He is considered a real young genius. The rest are all rubbish!"

"Then Bai Muye is not rubbish. He should be a young seal script master who can use master-level seal scripts. Moreover, his seal script skills are also very good. There should be a great seal script master in his family, but he Too arrogant!”

On the battlefield, Bai Muye walked around in a circle and suddenly said: "Forget it, we won't be guarding here anymore, let's go find them!"

Everyone: "..."

So casual?

This is a battle between sixteen and eight!

Do you know what your opponent is doing?

After setting up the talisman formation, he left by himself?

But gradually, many people became speechless, including the Protoss Prodigies who had just mocked the Fulong Team. They all also shut their mouths.

Because Bai Muye is setting up talisman formations everywhere!

Although his talisman formations were arranged in a very perfunctory way, it felt like they were just thrown everywhere.

But he couldn't hold it back and threw too many!

In such a short time, he had thrown everything within a radius of more than ten miles!

Then, it wasn't until the smart camera system gave a cursor picture that everyone suddenly discovered that Bai Muye had actually laid out a huge talisman array in all directions!

But the question is... can he, a mere high-level (suspected master) talisman seal master, be able to control such a huge talisman formation?

This kind of talisman formation with a radius of ten miles is difficult for even a master to control, right?

Many talisman seal masters couldn't help but raise this question.

Brother Niao and Dong Li in the live broadcast room couldn't understand Xiaobai's high-end operation at all.

In response, they promptly contacted a grandmaster-level talisman master who was good at spell formations and asked him for advice on what Xiaobai was doing, and whether a senior or master-level talisman master could control this kind of talisman formation. .

"First of all, I can be sure that what Xiaobai cloth is under is an extremely high-end talisman and seal formation. However, I am not very knowledgeable and can't understand what the formation is. Based on the close-ups of some shots, I can feel that this seems to be an earthen formation. It's a magic circle, but I'm not sure because I also vaguely saw some thunder and lightning... Oh no, it should be the Crazy Thunder Talisman!"

"Secondly, this kind of magic formation is definitely not something that a master-level Talisman and Seal Script Master can control. Even if he is a genius, a grandmaster cannot control such a large-scale Talisman and Seal Script formation."

"But I believe that with Bai Muye's wisdom, he won't do anything stupid, so I highly doubt that what he set up is a serial talisman and seal formation!"

Dong Li pushed up his glasses, pretending to be well-educated, and asked, "What is the serial talisman and seal formation?"

The Grand Master Talisman Master said: "It's like dominoes..."

Before he finished speaking, a sudden change occurred on the battlefield over there!

A young protoss man suddenly stopped when he approached the magic circle under a small white cloth and looked at a bright talisman, which was thrown on the main stem of a small wild flower.

On the Internet, countless people have black lines on their heads.

Was it discovered so easily?

A disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of the protoss young man's mouth.

With a flick of his finger, a ray of blue light suddenly shot towards the talisman!

Huo Di!

The talisman exploded with a bang!

Then, a huge tiger, more than ten meters long, roared and pounced on the protoss youth.

The young man from the Protoss felt a little bad.

He quickly launched a magical counterattack.

But following the roar of this fierce tiger, countless terrifying roars suddenly sounded!

In all directions, within a radius of more than ten miles, there were at least a hundred of these giant mutant tigers that were more than ten meters long, rushing outside together.

The four protoss youths who had been secretly poking at him were all forced out.

Then, on average, each person faced more than twenty terrifying tigers with god-level abilities!

The great master of Fu Zhuan from the magic formation system was completely stunned!

He was dumbfounded and said: "That's not right...it's a magical talisman...and, and...this, this is a magical talisman! Oh my god, this is a magical talisman!"

As he spoke, he overturned his judgment: "No, no, this is not a magical talisman. This is the summoning talisman of the peak of the grand master... But why is it so powerful... oh oh oh, quality!"

He kept exclaiming here, but in fact, almost no one listened to what he was saying.

Everyone's attention has been directed to the battlefield.

More than a hundred terrifying tigers with god-level strength, exuding shocking pressure, rushed towards the four stunned and stunned gods. This scene was simply too burning!

Boom!

Boom!

This group of tigers suddenly felt like thousands of horses galloping on the battlefield.

The grand master of the magic circle system also automatically cut off the connection and shut his mouth. The grand master actually made all the wrong judgments. How could he have the nerve to keep the connection alive?

Let’s watch the battle of Xiaobai, the big devil!

In fact, the big devil didn't do anything. He was embarrassed to change his house and go out to drink tea in front of everyone, but he still couldn't help but lie down on the lawn.

"Qingjun, do you think our opponent in the next match will just admit defeat?"

Ask you: "..."

She glared at Bai Muye fiercely.

In fact, Wenjun is similar to Lin Zijin, he is also a fighting maniac.

She is very depressed now.

I asked you to arrange some talismans, but who asked you to conjure more than a hundred giant tigers?

It just changes. Why do you want to get a group of such scary big tigers?

Aren't you afraid of scaring the shit out of these protoss and admitting defeat in the next game?

What's the point?

Are we all going to stay in the final brawl and surround them together to kill them?

"This skill of yours should be reserved for the big fights." Wenjun's words expressed the common sentiments of countless people.

"There will be tricks when the time comes. As a treasure brother, I still have too many good things that I haven't come up with. Let the gods study it carefully first. I will change my tactics for the next game." Bai Muye said as he lay there.

The protoss who were watching this battle were almost so angry that they shut themselves up.

But everyone's hearts were filled with horror.

Two of the four god-level super young geniuses from the Protoss have already failed.

Facing this big tiger with the same god-level combat power, they can't escape or get away, so they can only fight hard!

Because they were forced into some special areas by these tigers in the first place!

Then the talisman that Bai Muye randomly threw there activated itself... Just like the self-activating magic circle talisman that Bai Muye encountered before, it trapped these gods separately without any hindrance.

If you can't run, you have to fight hard.

But the problem is, if they are one-on-one, the big tiger conjured by this summoning talisman is no match for them, but the problem is, if they are more than twenty people one-on-one... how can they fight?

"Hold on! Bai Muye's realm is not high, this kind of magic circle talisman and summoning talisman...can't last long!"

A god-level young man from the Protoss roared in grief and anger.

But unfortunately there is absolutely no use for it.

Because one minute passed, both the magic circle and the tiger were fine, with no signs of weakness at all.

Bai Muye curled his lips: "Brother Zhendang has always been one second?"

Wenjun looked at him, and the eyes behind the mask rolled, as if he wanted to express some opinions.

"Put away your immature thoughts." Bai Muye glanced over.

Two minutes later.

The third god-level protoss young man tried his best, his protective armor was torn to pieces, and his whole person was also torn to pieces.

The death was extremely miserable.

Three minutes passed.

The last protoss young man finally survived until the magic circle was broken and the tiger disappeared.

But what was waiting for this scarred protoss young man was Ji Caiyi who suddenly appeared next to him... a precise assassination blow!

The battle is over.

The entire Zulong Empire, after a period of silence, completely exploded!

In the live broadcast room, Brother Niao was so excited that his face turned red, and he roared: "The big devil! Our Xiaobai is definitely a big devil! He will become the nightmare in the hearts of all the gods. He is the enemy of him." The greatest sorrow of the enemy! Today, he used facts to educate those arrogant young geniuses on what is truly powerful! What is a full-scale talisman seal master? Play the enemy at your fingertips!"

Dong Li pushed up his glasses and realized that his lines had been snatched away by Brother Bird, so he put his hand back and nodded vigorously: "Well, you're right."

There is deathly silence on the side of the God Clan camp!

Veins popped out on the foreheads of countless young prodigies.

The hatred brought about by war is never one-sided.

Even as an intruder, it is emotionally unacceptable to watch my companions, brothers, and relatives around me die tragically.

Although they deserve it.

But no one can stop their anger.

"We must find a way to kill him!"

"Hurry up and crack his magic circle talisman and summoning talisman. We need to find a way to crack it, and then give him a fatal blow in the next game!"

"No matter what the cost, we cannot let him continue to live!"

"Kill Bai Muye!"

"Kill Bai Muye!"

"Kill Bai Muye!"

In the end, these five words formed a wave on the side of the God Clan camp.

Sixteen advanced to eight, four human teams, two were eliminated and two advanced.

But news came from the royal family that Li Xiong's injury was too serious and it was determined that he would not be able to participate in the next eight-to-four battle.

The remaining royal children wanted to fight hard, but under the unanimous suppression of the royal family and the entire Zulong Empire's top brass, they chose to abstain.

In other words, when the top eight teams returned to the top four, there were only seven left, and there was only one human team left.

Fulong Team - the only remaining fire.

Throughout the Zulong Empire, articles with such titles could be seen everywhere in major media outlets the next day.

Whether the young group can get a hundred and fifty years of peace depends on the people of the Fulong Team.

The number of members of the Bai Family Army has actually increased to a terrifying figure of more than 300 billion!

This shows what?

It shows that the composition of the Bai family army has changed from being mainly young people in the past to now covering all age groups and all industries!

Although the remaining people did not join the Bai Family Army, it is not an exaggeration to say that more than 90% of the entire Zulong Empire are fans of the Fulong Team.

Bai Muye's demeanor as a big devil in reality was completely spread as he used more than a hundred tigers to win a war.

Nowadays, various information about the Black Domain has begun to spread among the people.

As a result, the undefeated Great Demon King in the Black Realm and the Great Demon King Bai Muye in reality... gradually merged.

Because the identity of Wenjun can be relatively public.

So, apart from the great demon king in the dark realm, who else can make Wenjun surrender without hesitation? Who else... has that qualification?

Today, the battle in the young group is coming to an end.

The second round of the emperor-level battle has not yet begun. People only know that half of the top eight seats at the emperor level are occupied by the human race.

The second round of the god-level battle has ended. In the eight-to-four battle, a god-level strongman fell on the human side, but of the remaining four, two of them had a peaceful civil war, and the other two killed two of their opponents respectively. God level!

In other words, in a god-level battle, the human camp on Zulong's side has formed a tendency to surround the gods!

Three against one!

It's just so brutal.