My Elf Simulator

The game is still going on. In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Kurosawa is indeed strong. At least these ordinary players from third-tier and county-level cities are basically not his opponents.

It seems that only the stronger players from the Changchuan City team can punish him.

In a blink of an eye, Kurosawa got his ninth victory! The points reached 26 points!

"Can someone take care of him?"

"He really has been winning all the time, nine games."

"To be honest, this guy is really strong. At least ordinary players are not as good as him. He doesn't look serious."

"Disgusting, really disgusting. I would rather see the Changchuan City team step on my head than see this kid from Haitang showing off."

The number of viewers in Room C of the official live broadcast room of the provincial station has reached more than four million.

The reason why there are so many people is that many people heard that there is fun to watch here, so they moved from other live broadcast rooms.

The Haitang fans who originally stayed on the Haitang official station to watch the game were no exception. They all gathered at the provincial station and outputted to the outside world through the keyboard "crackling". Some of them may not really be Kurosawa fans, but they all came to the provincial competition, and their position is at least to support him.

Another half an hour passed.

Finally, amid the expectation of everyone, news came from the live broadcast room.

Kurosawa finally ran into a player from the Changchuan team in his tenth round!

And the opponent is also currently undefeated and undefeated! Mo Zilong!

Judging from Mo Zilong's previous game situation, he was also defeated by his opponent, and basically had no power to resist.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was boiling.

"It's finally coming!"

"Someone's winning streak is about to break."

"Haha, I support Kurosawa, you can spray me."

"Fight! Fight!"

Even the commentators in the recording room received this news, their faces were rosy and energetic, and they seemed to be relieved. Mo Zilong's strength is not bad, and he is also well-known in the huge Changchuan.

In the expectant eyes of many people, the provincial TV station's camera switched to the C-3 venue where the battle was about to begin early.

On the open ground, the surrounding staff were on standby, doing the final cleaning of the venue.

Everyone knew that this battle was watched by many spectators, so it was not allowed to be sloppy.

Kurosawa came to the C-3 venue, passed through the protection network, and entered the venue.

When he signed the integrity declaration document at the referee's desk, he met his opponent for this round.

When he received the notice, he was still wondering if he would meet the only master in Group C except himself.

Unfortunately, the male player named Mo Zilong beside him was not what he thought.

But his strength was not bad, a top elite.

Those with lower energy values ​​than Kurosawa found it difficult to hide their strength in front of him.

Kurosawa entered the battlefield under the arrangement of the staff.

Both he and Mo Zilong looked very relaxed, and they seemed to have no worries about the upcoming battle.

The commentators on the stands were also discussing this battle.

"If I'm not mistaken, Mo Zilong should still choose to send out his core elf, the Magma Dragon."

"The Magma Dragon is a four-star race elf, the evolution of the Volcano Red Dragon."

"Mo Zilong's Magma Dragon is currently at the peak of the advanced stage. It is said that the energy value has reached 635 leaves, which is only a step away from the super-level elf! It has performed well in various competitions in Changchuan City before!"

"Kurosawa is also a rising star in Haitang City. Both players currently maintain a perfect record, so after this game, one player is destined to fall behind in the competition for the top spot."

"Yes, a very important game."

It seems that only two points will be deducted for a loss in a game, but in fact, considering the impact of the extra points reward for ending a winning streak, even if all five games are won, only ten more points can be accumulated, while the winner may get 20 points in the next five consecutive wins.

The difference between a win and a loss is ten points, and it is difficult to catch up.

In the official live broadcast room of the provincial TV station, the real-time support rate function was rarely turned on.

Contrary to many people's expectations, Kurosawa's support rate was not crushed because he was facing the famous player Changchuan.

The matchup between the two sides is as follows: Kurosawa 29.65% on the blue side and Mo Zilong 70.35% on the red side, a 3:7 split.

But if you think about it carefully, this is actually very reasonable. There are many Haitang viewers gathered in the live broadcast room, and Kurosawa's support rate will not be particularly bad just relying on them.

But this also shows that more passers-by are actually optimistic about Mo Zilong.

Although there is no money or physical reward for supporting guessing, after the result of the game comes out, the correct party can gain user level experience rewards.

So now looking at the user level of the live broadcast room, you can roughly understand who are the core audiences. High-level users mean that they have been standing in the right team in the matchup for a long time.

Kurosawa came to his command area. He did not meet Mo Zilong on the opposite side when he participated in the provincial competition last year. Changchuan is indeed full of talents.

Thinking of this, a crisp whistle sounded!

"Beep!!!"

The battle has begun!

Kurosawa pinched a flash card from his pocket with two fingers, flicked his fingertips, and the card quickly spun and flew to the center of the venue.

During the flight, the flash card emitted a bright light and eventually transformed into a little crow man wearing a black shattered windbreaker.

After evolving from Crow-Used to Curse-Crow, its size has become significantly smaller, but its strength has become more terrifying, and the power of its various skills has increased to a certain extent.

The opponents it encountered before were either some intermediate elves or high-level elves with low energy values. Curse-Crow had no energy at all when facing them, and it easily defeated the opponents.

Now it has finally encountered an opponent that looks decent, at least it can compete with it in terms of energy value.

Curse-Crow looks a little excited, and keeps making dry "quack quack" sounds.

The magma dragon is two meters long, with a deep red body surface, and it keeps spewing out hot and sticky molten substances.

The moment the battle began, countless magma gushed out from its four feet, and the magma took its body up into the sky, and its body and magma were indistinguishable.

Compared with its lower-level species, the volcanic red dragon, the magma dragon has a more flexible and changeable fighting posture, and the temperature of the magma has also risen by hundreds of degrees. What is even more deadly is the harmful substances and billowing black smoke inside the magma.

"Earth Core Flame! Explode!"

Mo Zilong was not prepared to show mercy to Kurosawa's men, and he was serious as soon as he attacked.

Evidently, the Changchuan team also had some opinions about the sudden rise of Kurosawa.

As soon as he finished speaking, the flying magma dragon emitted a blazing red light!

In an instant, the ground below began to crack, and countless dark red lights shone.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The ground below the location of the cursed crow exploded instantly.

The ultra-high temperature magma burst out from the ground, like a giant lava sword, suddenly engulfing the thin body of the cursed crow.

"It can be seen that this Earth Core Flame is very proficient. It may take milliseconds to react." The commentator praised unabashedly.

"The camera is for Kurosawa, and his face is still very calm. Is he confident, or is he always like this?"

Before the commentator finished speaking, in the camera, countless black wings fluttered beside the flame pillar.

Two seconds later, the black crow feathers gathered into a ball and quickly transformed into the form of the cursed crow.

Purple-level skill - crow substitute.

In fact, the moment the flame pillar accumulated power underground and exploded, the body of the cursed crow turned into thousands of feathers and dissipated, just like a cicada shedding its shell.

Mo Zilong thought that his earth core flame was fast and fierce, but he didn't know that nothing could escape the eyes of Kurosawa.

The crow substitute of the cursed crow was even faster!

So much so that the illusion of the cursed crow being ruthlessly swallowed by the flames was created.

Because it was too strong, it looked too weak.

Mo Zilong's brows tightened unconsciously, and his mouth made a smacking sound.

"Trouble."

Other players on the same team said that this game was highly anticipated and asked him to give this kid from Haitang a warning. He originally thought it would not be difficult, but he didn't expect it to be so tricky.

The use of the crow substitute once made him realize that he might not be able to control Kurosawa like he did to his previous opponents!

"Huh——"

He exhaled.

The magma dragon roared in alarm, spewing magma from its body.

Hot, very hot!

The air was twisted and fluctuated by the extreme heat of the magma dragon.

The spellcasting crow on the field was not affected by the blazing heat, and it only made a cackle.

Instantly, countless black mists entangled behind it, and then a group of dark crows flew out from the black mist.

"Cack, cackle, cackle!"

The crows circled in the sky, making chilling and creepy cries, and a huge sense of oppression fell from the sky!

Even the audience who were not at the scene could feel the terrifying sense of oppression released by the spellcasting crows through the video.

Kurosawa and the spellcasting crow showed their shocking strength for the first time in the game.

Crow Summoning!

Deep purple-level skills, coupled with Kurosawa's excellent psychic blessing among masters, the deterrence of the crow summoning completely exceeded Mo Zilong's imagination.

One drop! Two drops! Dense beads of sweat overflowed from his forehead. Without personally experiencing this nightmare-like black cloud, it is difficult to understand the horror in his heart at this moment.

So strong! ?

He swallowed his saliva and commanded the magma dragon to attack the crows in the sky, trying to use the high temperature of thousands of degrees Celsius to drive away the haze hovering above his head.

Unfortunately, several magma fire dragons rose from the sky, and the crows quickly scattered, gathering again after avoiding the attack.

At the same time, the summoned crows also began to attack.

Their wings spewed out disturbing dark purple gas, and their bodies gradually became ethereal, and finally became so transparent that they could hardly see their shapes.

At some point, the body of the cursed crow disappeared.

Mo Zilong swallowed his saliva and forced himself to calm down. The magma field had been formed. In this field, the strength of the magma dragon would increase exponentially.

For some reason, the opponent did not seem to interfere with his fight for the field.

The ground turned into a magma lake, and countless fist-sized magma shells floated up from the ground and then shot into the sky.

However, to his surprise, the countless crows in the air that had become transparent did not try to dodge this time.

The magma shells went straight through their bodies and finally bloomed in the sky, like a fireworks display, with countless streams of flames exploding and falling back to the ground.

"An ominous sign! Malice impact!"

Two blue-level skills emerged from the void as if they were instantly cast.

Skillfully acting on the body of the magma dragon, it was visible to the naked eye that its body instantly became stiff, and the burning body did not dispel the cold fear that surged from the bottom of its heart.

Countless crows in the sky seized this opportunity and swooped down towards the magma dragon.

The first crow, wrapped in dark purple gas, crashed directly into the body of the magma dragon and disappeared into thin air!

Then came the second one! The third one!

The magma dragon's body was constantly trembling, and the crows that crashed into its body seemed to be doing something to its body.

It rolled wildly in the magma, like a crocodile rolling and tearing its prey, as if it wanted to scald the crows to death with magma.

However, its actions were in vain, and the crows continued to crash into the magma dragon like moths to a flame.

In the end, hundreds of crows completely submerged in the magma dragon.

The magma dragon's rolling movement slowly stopped, and it stopped wailing and lay quietly in the magma.

"Malva dragon! Get up! Move!"

Mo Zilong had a bad idea in his mind, and he shouted loudly at the magma dragon in the distance, while his psychic power kept issuing orders.

The magma dragon was still motionless, as if it was asleep, and all his orders fell on deaf ears.

He suddenly looked up at Hei Ze, and saw that he was a little handsome with a smile on his lips. No, what am I thinking?

Mo Zilong shook his head fiercely.

"Come here, magma dragon." Hei Ze said.

His voice was transmitted to the live broadcast room through the radio equipment. Just when everyone was confused, the magma dragon that had ignored Mo Zilong's sleeping state stood up from the magma.

It walked towards Hei Ze obediently, one step at a time, as if Hei Ze was its master.

The magma dragon was completely controlled by him!

Mo Zilong's most unwilling guess came true, and he seemed to hear his heart shattering like glass.

His eyes went dark, and he held his forehead, almost fainting from anger.

This was definitely the most humiliating way to lose. He would rather the magma dragon lose its ability to move directly under the opponent's attack than see his elf being manipulated by the opponent like a puppet.

He gritted his teeth and tried his best to mobilize the spiritual energy in the magma dragon several times, but it still had no effect. He couldn't wake up his consciousness.

The live broadcast room was in an uproar!

Just when the audience was curious about what would happen next.

The figure in the red team's command area suddenly shook and fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Not good, the red team's command area player Mo Zilong seems to have some physical problems in the camera. The game is suspended and the referee team will go to further confirm the situation." The commentator said anxiously as he looked at Mo Zilong who fell to the ground in the picture.

Blue team's command area.

Hei Ze was trying the effect of [Hundred Crows Seal] and was about to try the limit of the skill effect when he saw the referee outside the field sitting on a flying bird and entering the field.

What happened? He didn't figure it out yet.

Following the direction where the referees landed, he found that his opponent had fallen to the ground and couldn't get up.

He looked at Mo Zilong and raised his eyebrows. In his perception, the opponent's mental state was very active, not like the mental state of a fainted person.

He waited silently for a moment.

In the red team's command area, no matter how the referees shook him, Mo Zilong showed no signs of waking up.

"Due to the abnormal physical condition of Mo Zilong, the blue team won this game!"

The referee was also helpless. The doctor who followed him couldn't diagnose the problem, but since Mo Zilong "fainted", they had to make a judgment.

Hei Ze lifted the seal of the Hundred Crows, and the magma dragon, who finally regained consciousness, looked around, but didn't know what happened.

Finding that his master was being carried away by medical staff, it hurriedly ran towards him.

It may be the residual effect of the seal of the Hundred Crows. The panicked magma dragon didn't stop and flipped Mo Zilong on the stretcher to the ground.

Mo Zilong fell to the ground, screamed in pain, sat up, pressed his already purple forehead and kept sucking in cold air.

The medical staff looked at him helplessly.

He then remembered that he should be in a coma, staggered a few times and fell to the ground again.

In the recording room, watching the scene in the camera, several commentators' faces were livid, the atmosphere dropped to freezing point, only Hongguang was smiling.

"Ahem, it's a pity that this game ended in such an accident."

"I hope Mo Zilong's body will not have too many problems. Health is the most important thing for a player."

The host explained a few words dryly.

Of course, anyone who has watched the game knows the real situation.