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Four wins, two losses!

The first round of the decisive battle has gone on for six rounds, and the tribe is silent about it, but the powerhouses of the alliance are not satisfied either.

Not bloated!

They have an invincible awakening state, which caught the Horde by surprise.

They have some of the most favorable fighting rules, one-on-one, with short intervals.

Even so, still can only win four games.

The remaining two groups, the sixth group and the seventh group are both 'ordinary' groups, and the league is not optimistic about this.

In the end, perhaps it was four to four draws.

"However, there will be a second round and a third round after that. It is impossible to have such favorable combat rules for us. Some restrictions in the awakened state will soon be figured out by the tribe..."

An old man sighed.

In the last game, the alliance was defeated, and the two heavenly kings failed to display their awakened state.

It's not that the method is not good, it's that the cooperation between the Heavenly King and the Yulingshi is not enough, it still takes two or three seconds for them to enter the awakened state.

But once noticed, it is easy to be interrupted.

"Next game, our side..."

Principal Yang, Grand Duke Andre discussed with the think tank, "The seventh group, you go."

According to their speculation, the enemy they faced in this scene might be stronger.

Let the seventh group, which is the weakest, trade with it. In this way, there may be a chance of winning in the last match.

...

"I'll come first."

A certain Longtao Heavenly King took the lead in the battle. He first exchanged three elves for one of the enemy's heavy wounds, and then summoned the ace elf, taking the opportunity to enter the awakened state.

but……

boom!

It was just a series of two, one of which was still a seriously injured elf, and the awakened Purple Lightning Wing of King Longtao fell from the sky.

If the gap is too large, it is difficult to make up for the awakened state.

soon,

Dragon Tao Heavenly King, Lu Ren Heavenly King, and Baige Heavenly King lost successively.

On the side of the tribe, only the second elf of the second person is fighting at this time.

"The devil should be able to get back some of the decline."

A king of heaven said.

Even if you lose, you don't want to lose too badly.

The devil is powerful, and he directly summoned the strongest elf 'Demon Lord'.

A huge body burning with black and red flames appeared in mid-air, with bat-like wings spread out, and it hung in the air with its hands wrapped around, rolling forward with terrifying pressure.

In just thirty seconds, a powerful enemy was dealt with unscathed.

In just six minutes, a series of five feats were completed.

"It's a pity that he, the demon king, can't be awakened. If he can wake up, he might be a truly invincible monarch. There is no opponent in the same level, and he can kill a powerful monarch in a few seconds."

But they didn't cooperate enough with one person and one elf. Even if they mastered the essentials of the awakened state, they still couldn't awaken.

Even so, it is stronger than many awakened domain monarchs.

The demon lord was five in a row, and the awakened horror demon was three in a row. For a moment, the pale-faced demon was unparalleled in power, and the corners of his mouth raised upwards uncontrollably.

'This record is probably no worse than Su Hao's. '

He thought, but he also knew that he had reached his limit.

The ghoul-devouring ghosts who played next, gathered ghost infants, barely defeated one elf, and at this time, the demon had only the last and weakest elf left.

——Ghost mask.

There are still two people in the tribe who have not played.

It's impossible to rely on Wu Tianwang to get a string of two, it's not bad if you don't get screwed!

There is a king with emotion:

"Still close."

"No, it's just a little bit less."

...

boom!

A fallen fire crow with a slender body and three pairs of black wings appeared.

This is a very strong elf, and the king of heaven recognized it:

"Six-winged Fallen Fire Crow, an elf in the fifth-order form, has a record of suppressing and killing three domain monarchs by itself!"

This is also a reminder.

The devil's face immediately turned black.

This is no longer a question of whether you can fight, but whether you will be seconded and whether you can save your life.

"In that case..."

The devil thought of an ultimate move——Death Gaze.

"Why don't you try again, you can't win anyway, and there is nothing to lose if you fail."

He immediately ordered in the deed.

The eyes of the mask of ghosts and gods floating on the field glowed red, and in the next moment, behind it, a phantom in a black robe and holding a sickle-shaped weapon appeared.

familiar figure.

Familiar attire.

familiar breath.

It's still the god of death!

The corner of the devil's mouth was bitter, and he was ready to summon his own elves to escape.

At this time,

Hum——

Death opened his eyes.

A pair of huge pupils also appeared in the entire sky, slowly opening.

The speed is very slow, so slow that everyone can feel it.

But very quickly, there is no time passing in between, and the space is also frozen. The six-winged fallen fire crow is like an elf frozen in amber, with only wide-eyed eyes full of fear.

The next moment, the phantom of the god of death disappeared, and the fallen fire crow also fell straight from the sky.

It was unharmed, but it was breathless.

The soul has been harvested by the god of death!

"It actually... succeeded?"

The demon feels incredible, "But even if it can get away with it, the phantom of death summoned by the mask of ghosts and gods, it is reasonable to say that it is not so powerful."

Any power has a price, but after killing the six-winged Fallen Fire Crow, Ghost Mask is only drained of half of its power, far from being drained or even squeezed out of its potential.

The devil can't understand it.

"Since you can easily harvest the souls of the fifth-level elves, why do you fail repeatedly on a not very strong Yan Luo ghost?"

Demons can only come down to luck.

This will be a big explosion. Not only is it successful, but the price is extremely small.

In that case, let's... try again?

...

"Death stare!"

A black-robed sickle figure appeared.

Standing high in the sky, the god of death nodded slightly.

'A child can be taught, and it is not in vain that I have taken a little less. '

It looked into the distance, the struggling Black Flame Fire Crow controlled the Eye of Death on the sky, and slowly opened it.

stare--

death verdict.

Judging... Insufficient strength, judging... Judgment passed.

Silently, the blade of the god of death passed by, continuously releasing the fire crows resisted by black flames, the flames suddenly went out, the pupils were open, but lost the divine light, and the body fell straight down.

The second powerful elf has fallen!

...

The two elves died too peacefully.

The strong man of the Black Crow Tribe hesitated and was afraid, and he dared not summon the next elf for a long time.

The witch priest of the tribe is thinking, "It stands to reason that any secret technique that exceeds its own limit will have to pay a corresponding price."

First there is the awakened state, and then there is the death stare!

The witch priests couldn't figure out what the price was, and the coffin boards that were exchanged for equal value would be overturned.

The king of the alliance can't figure it out either.

Isn't the phantom of the god of death just a shape?

"The price of the awakened state is actually paid by the soul power of the imperial envoy."

Su Hao is quite clear, "But the price of Death's gaze..."

He doesn't know.

Staring at it for three to five seconds, only [Death Projection: ? ? ? ]Information.

There is too much difference in rank and vision, and nothing can be seen.

I can't guess the reason for the sudden rage of the god of death.

only……

Hum——

The god of death opened his eyes for the third time, still without any trajectory, and directly harvested with the power of death...

The third elf fell.

At this time, the Ghost Mask fell limply as if its energy had been sucked dry.

The demon exits.

There is only one and a half of the tribe left, but the remaining half of the strong man is sad, sad, angry, and just incompetent and furious. He only has a few more ordinary elves left.

at this time,

Senior Brother Wu walked out step by step, the light of the righteous way shone down, and his back continued to elongate.

When the wind blows, the clouds move away, and everything grows.

"Now, it's time for me to save the world."

PS1: There was a small bug yesterday. The tribe should know the secret art of the awakened state, but they don't know that the king level can also be used.

PS2: There is only one update today, and I have to be hospitalized tomorrow, so it may still be a...cough cough, I guess it will be made up at the end of the month or next month(.︿.)