The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 1151

As the saying goes, the game fights on the battlefield.

This is just a metaphor.

Playing chess is playing chess. How can it be compared to fighting?

But, today...

Playing games is more dangerous than fighting.

Forty people, for forty people.

It all depends on the main formation.

In front of Zhou Yang are all the personnel he can command this time.

Lihong, occupying the middle position.

Despite losing most of his skills, Lihong's status is still higher than the others.

What's more, she is a pure human.

On the opposite side, forty people also took their place one after another.

The sky above the huge chessboard was clear and disappeared suddenly.

Suddenly, the clouds were overcast.

Flying sand and rocks.

A black tornado slowly protruded from the clouds and quickly approached the ground.

This scene fully demonstrated the power of heaven and earth.

On Zhou Yang's side, everyone was stunned.

"It's not fair!" A certain Zhou Yang's companion shouted.

Everyone was filled with indignation.

There is no doubt that this world is under the control of the other party.

Playing chess with the opponent on the opponent's board, it is strange to win!

Li Hong said in a deep voice: "Don't be impatient, listen to Zhou's command!"

"Why do you listen to the command? You can't even see the other side!" someone shouted.

At this moment, the wind has hit.

The people on Zhou Yang's side were blown up and down.

Several contestants with defensive skills subconsciously want to hold up the protective cover.

But Zhou Yang said loudly: "Don't expose the target!"

In a word, it is like a basin of ice water poured from the beginning.

Yes, the two sides are facing each other.

Isn’t it funny to be forced by the weather to directly make a trick?

However, if there is no move... what should I do?

"Listen to my password!" Zhou Yang shouted loudly, with his head held high.

Next, he used clear instructions to direct each of his companions into position.

Those with defensive skills are assigned to the middle and three routes to the right.

Those with offensive skills are assigned to the left side.

Zhou Yang did not leave anyone behind.

Even Lihong and Moqi were arranged.

It's just that one is the leftmost and the other is the right.

The wind... finally stopped.

The long snake formations on both sides are already in place.

Ula's virtual face slowly descended into the middle of the venue.

"The first round of the two sides, start!"

Ullah’s words have just ended.

Great changes have taken place in the venue.

Every square occupied by someone glowed brightly.

Then, the people in the grid seem to have fast pulleys under their feet.

Sprint forward instantly.

Looking down from a high altitude, only two line segments lined up by people can be seen, quickly closing.

Until, the distance between the two sides is ten meters.

The sprint is completely over.

The distance of more than one hundred meters, almost in a breathing room, became ten meters.

The psychological pressure of everyone increased instantly.

"Ha!" A certain Zhou Yang's companion finally couldn't help but took the initiative.

A serpentine light snake emerged from his arm and grew to about ten meters in the blink of an eye.

It happens to be able to meet opponents on the same route.

In this way, the duel between the two sides started without warning.

For a time, in the venue, light streams of various colors burst like stars in the sky.

Beautiful.

This is a scene of eighty people using skills at the same time.

Zhou Yang even felt the instability of the surrounding space.

It seems that 80 people make moves at the same time, which brings a lot of burden.

The ball of light exploded, and the figure shuttled.

Screamed.

The scream fell.

Every contestant found that no matter how violent their moves, the scope of influence is always only one meter wide and ten meters long.

In other words, Ula used a special technique to force them one-on-one without affecting the people around him.

Between every two grids, there seems to be a transparent barrier blocking the two sides.

Half a minute passed.

The first round is over.

The distance between the two sides instantly returned to its original length.

There was a tragic breath in the field.

In the first round.

Both sides had casualties.

On Zhou Yang's side, three were killed and six injured.

A total of nine people were reduced.

"Zhou, didn't you say that you can win by listening to you?" Moqi, who was standing on the edge, asked loudly.

"Didn't you win?" Zhou Yang asked calmly.

Zhou Yang's partners observed each other one after another.

Then, all focus on the opposite side.

At the same time moving.

Yes, on their side, a total of nine people were killed and injured.

But on the opposite side, the number of casualties was seven people died and eight people were injured.

Nine for fifteen.

It's worth it.