This endless world

"Now, the remaining half of the moves will no longer exist. Instead, our Demon Team has forced the Central Continent Team into a dead end."

Following the confident words of the clone Chu Xuan, when the shadows of the nine gods disappeared in the sky, the snake crown on the head of the clone Zheng Zha and the pharaoh's scepter in his hand also shattered and turned into irreparable fragments. .

Naturally, such a powerful magic cannot be without cost. Just like the result of the captain's certification can change the return conditions of a horror movie, the magic called "War Shackles" also has a similar effect. It was a brand new power that even all the members of the Demon Team had seen for the first time. This power could even make the Lord God make concessions and change the conditions for the reincarnators to return to the Lord God's space.

——It belongs to some kind of power that cannot be seen, sensed, or even understood.

——There are also some forces that have been helping the Devils and prepared for them in advance even before entering this horror movie.

It's just that the Devils today still don't know anything about certain things.

As a caster of divine magic, the clone Zheng Zha consumed a lot of energy. The black flames surrounding his body suddenly became much lower. But instead of feeling tired, this man showed a bloodthirsty and excited smile: "I saw... I saw my innocent self. He is in school now, with his stupid teammates!"

"This is good news. Judging from the current situation, the Central Continent team is divided into two teams."

The clone Chu Xuan's expression was as calm as before, as if what he had just lost was not two priceless plot props, but two rolls of toilet paper bought during a supermarket promotion: "You see clearly your own body, and the Zhongzhou team is in the school Are there any other members? Now tell me, I need to re-evaluate the combat effectiveness of the Central Continent team."

Through Seth's vision, even though it was just a glimpse, it was enough for the clone Zheng Zha to grasp the whereabouts of the four members of the Zhongzhou team surrounding the school: "A young man carrying a long bow, and a sniper holding a Gauss sniper rifle." , a young man without weapons, who seems to be of the melee type...and my true body."

"Four people, including two long-range attackers and two reincarnations who prefer melee combat..."

The clone Chu Xuan thought for a few seconds, then turned his head and looked at the other members of the Demon Team: "Nochard, leave the opponent's sniper to you; Dechai, and Francos, the opponent's melee fighter. It belongs to you, and your only task is to ensure that the battle between Zheng Zha and his body is not interrupted..."

"Leave it to us!"

The three people who were named immediately nodded in agreement. At first, they thought that this team battle would be a complete crushing game, but Yang Yun's surprise attack just now left these two people with lingering fears... Even so, in When the clone Chu Xuan assigned a task, they still nodded immediately because the Demon Team never raised waste.

"Then, Ming Yanwei."

The clone Chu Xuan's eyes turned and looked at the woman who was also holding a long bow and had been silent: "Since you heard that there is also an archer in the Zhongzhou team, your breathing has become faster than before. One third, is that someone you know?”

"...Maybe so."

Ming Yanwei, who was named by the clone Chu Xuan, replied coldly, but even the dullest person could feel the turbulent emotions in her heart: "If that's what I thought, then he is someone I am very familiar with. People...but the specific details need to be confirmed separately.”

"Very good, you are a newcomer like me who was copied when you first entered the Lord God's space. The Lord God recognized your potential." The clone Chu Xuan nodded slightly: "But I hope your will is worthy of the Lord God's respect; Your behavior is worthy of all of us."

Having said that, the clone Chu Xuan did not care about the expression on Ming Yanwei's face and continued: "As for the other members of the Zhongzhou Team in Umbrella Company, leave it to me and Feng Luo to handle."

Following the voice of the clone Chu Xuan, a man with his eyes covered with cloth stood silently behind him, just like his shadow and his shield. The clone Chu Xuan continued: "Although we are divided into teams like this, the combat effectiveness of our teamwork will be greatly reduced, and taking the initiative to attack the Zhongzhou team will also cause our team to lose more combat effectiveness."

"But in the end, victory will belong to us."

This was taken for granted. Although the shadow of the Nine Pillars God had dispersed, the words of the clone Chu Xuan were firmer and more natural than the oracle, as if he was announcing the unbreakable truth.

Even though the clone Zheng Zha's team of demons has five members, and he also has himself as a captain whose strength is comparable to the fourth-level intermediate, and the clone Chu Xuan's team only has him and Feng Luo, but No one raised any objection to this arrangement.

The wise man of the Devils never makes mistakes. He is always like the most sophisticated machine, placing each member of the Devils in their respective positions. Even if it seems unreasonable, he still has his own set of explanations. ...and every time, they were able to achieve the final victory.

Confidence comes from victory; and the pride of a team also needs to be forged by success.

The Green Goblin skateboard is already at their feet, and the members of the Demons are convinced that this time will be no exception.

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"There is a 90% chance that the Devils will split into teams. This will greatly reduce the effectiveness of our teamwork. If they take the initiative to attack, it will give us a certain advantage on the scene."

In the communicator, Setsuna said similar words almost at the same time: "But they will still choose to do this because they have full confidence in their own strength. They firmly believe that even if they lose one city first, they can defeat us. All of them will be wiped out.”

"They have their reasons for doing this. When the difference in strength reaches a certain level, any resourcefulness will be in vain. The other party only needs to crush them with dignity, and then we will not be able to resist."

In an instant, he pressed a few buttons on the keyboard in front of him, and a picture appeared on the screen of several members of Team Devil riding Green Devil skateboards, starting to move rapidly towards the school where Zheng Zha and the other four were: "According to the information sent back by Yang Yun, Their captain, your clone, Zheng Zha, has almost reached the fourth-level intermediate level."

"So we need to divide the battlefield as much as possible, let Zheng Zha hold down his clone, and the others will cooperate in a small area to kill the members of the Demon Team as much as possible... At the same time, we are also delaying time until Yang Yun returns. Until Zhan Lan recovers from his injury."

"I will pass on all the information collected by Yang Yun to you later. With this information, we can conduct a successful ambush battle without deliberate calculation."

"Fourth level intermediate..."

Just listening to these words, Zheng Zha felt a heavy pressure. No one understood better than him what the fourth-level intermediate level represented. That was a realm that he was still far from reaching.

However, Zheng Zha understood that this was his fate, and his destined opponent was a battle that he could not escape. And when Yang Yun was away, he was the only one who could step up.

But on the surface, Zheng Zha still smiled and said to the liaison: "It's just a delay or something...but the outcome is not just determined by the stronger side, it will be 100% victorious."

"How can we know the final result without a fight?"

Where does that book friend who talks about bloody battles to the last man come from? The Chosen of Khorne...