Chapter 1159

No wonder nimasler has complaints. The main reason is that the process of death is not completely painless.

He died so many times that even the tough guy like the skeleton King mud masler felt a little unbearable.

Fortunately, there are only 20 teams left in the semi-finals stage. There are not many games. It's OK to fight three games in the way of round robin.

Or the old method, the way of drawing lots to determine the lineup of both teams.

It is worth mentioning that the Baihua team led by Baihua Dasheng also advanced to the semi-finals.

However, in the semi-finals, the first opponent in the drawing of Baihua Dasheng is the strongest team on the surface.

She was helpless and had no way but to admit defeat. She thought she couldn't crack the rogue play of the strongest team on the surface.

In the next two games, the strongest team on the surface began to fight fiercely, and the opponents drawn were very strong, which were the deposit of the triple peak of Dasheng.

In the second game of the semi-finals, nimasler died more than 60 times directly. With continuous dizziness control, grass mud horse's long-range vibration control and Oreo's infinite bombing, he finally defeated the enemy team.

The third game of the semi-finals was even more difficult. Nimasler died 90 times directly, and the last one was killed in battle. It took two minutes to come back to life.

According to nimasler's normal resurrection speed, it is basically two seconds, but he has died too many times in a short time, which is a little unbearable, and the Resurrection time has been greatly prolonged.

Resurrection in two minutes means that the chain of control was interrupted. In the third game, the strongest team on the surface fought very hard and fought hard for half an hour until nimasler was resurrected with blood again and regained control of the enemy team.

After dying hundreds of times, nimasler was so tired that he was paralyzed and had no strength to fight.

Fortunately, in the semi-finals, the strongest team on the surface has won three consecutive victories and is sure to advance to the quarter finals!

After the semi-finals, according to the score ranking, there are only four teams left.

There is a break before the quarter finals.

Mud masler, grass mud horse and Oreo are tired. With their cultivation, they can't bear after several high consumption battles in a row.

The three younger brothers of the open Legion came to Ye Qing and tried to convey their thoughts and communicate with Ye Qing.

Not long after, Ye Qing opened her eyes, glanced at the three younger brothers, and a smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.

"Well, you have completed the task. After continuous combat, your demon fruit has been completely refined and absorbed." Ye Qing said with a smile.

Refining devil fruit is a long process. Previously, more than half of the devil fruits in the three younger brothers were refined.

But it will take a long time to refine completely. Ye Qing handed over the stage to them in this son of God qualifying, and the experience effect was very good.

"Boss, I have thoroughly refined the fruit of the yellow spring. Yes, but I can't continue to fight." nimasler smiled bitterly.

Ye Qing patted nimasler on the shoulder and comforted: "it's all right. You don't need to play in the quarter finals. I'll solve the opponent."

Nimasler breathed a sigh of relief. The whole person relaxed and began to rest.

Grass Mud Horse and Oreo are also tired, but they dare not speak to Ye Qing.

You know, there are not many reserve players in the strongest team on the surface. If they rest in the next game, no one will play.

"How are you two? Are you all right?" Ye Qing asked with a smile.

Grass Mud Horse shook his head, then nodded again, gave Ye Qing a positive look, and expressed his willingness to continue fighting.

Oreo nodded slowly and began to refine the demon crystal quickly to supplement the consumed magic.

Ye Qing glanced over and knew that the three younger brothers were in poor condition.

Among them, mud masler is the most serious. The life essence in the body consumes a lot and is basically in a state of exhaustion.

There is little yuan force left in the grass mud horse, which is difficult to support for long.

And Oreo, the magic in his body is almost exhausted.

With a "whoosh", Ye Qing offered up the Holy tree of life and released the vast essence of life, which was placed next to nimasler, the skeleton king.

Nimasler was ecstatic and absorbed the essence of life crazily, like a long drought with showers.

Anyway, the essence of life in the Holy tree of life is endless. There is no need to worry about running out. Mud masler can be absorbed safely.

With a move in her mind, Ye Qing took out a lot of holy elixirs and high-quality demon crystals from the system space and handed them to Grass Mud Horse and Oreo respectively.

"Well, you don't need to continue to participate in the next game." Ye Qing gave orders, indicating that grass mud horse and Oreo could have a rest.

Grass Mud Horse and Oreo are all muddled. They don't know what ye Qing thinks.

The strongest team on the surface has no reserve team. If they two rest, can't Ye Qing fight alone?

"Boss, what do you mean?"

"Yes, boss, we're fine. We can continue to fight!"

Grass Mud Horse and Oreo insisted on fighting and didn't want to drag Ye Qing down. They finally reached the quarter finals. Of course, they want to compete for the championship.

"It's all right. Be obedient. Go and have a rest." Ye Qing smiled.

Grass Mud Horse and Oreo had no choice but to go to the rest table to recuperate according to Ye Qing's instructions.

The quarter finals will begin immediately. First, draw lots.

As the captain of the strongest team on the surface, Ye Qing went to the center of the martial arts field on behalf of the team, came to the pear heavenly Saint King and began to draw lots.

Among the four teams, the team with the strongest magic sky has the highest voice and the strongest voice to win the championship.

Unfortunately, in the first game, Ye Qing's opponent was the strongest team in mortian!

The magic sickle Saint sneered repeatedly and always looked at Ye Qing, but he didn't have a chance to meet Ye Qing in the preliminary and semi-final stages.

Now, the first game of the quarter final can compete with the strongest team on the surface. The magic sickle saint is excited and rubs his hands.

"Ye Qing, when can you be arrogant?" the great saint of magic sickle snorted coldly, and a ray of killing intention twinkled in his eyes.

"There's no need to talk nonsense. Start fighting quickly. I'm still waiting for a reward!" Ye Qing smiled and said.

The reward of the son of God qualifying is quite good. As long as you get the top three, you can get the baptism of magic light, get the first place and have the chance to subdue the divine beast.

Ye Qing is looking forward to what the beast is. All beasts are not too bad.

Of course, we should rule out Cai Xukun, an ancient divine beast. That guy had an accident in the process of evolution, making Kun not Kun and dogs not dogs.

Under the order of pear heavenly Saint King, the quarter finals officially kicked off.

The two opposing teams stepped onto the battle platform. Opposite Ye Qing stood three big men, all of whom were extremely brave, led by the magic sickle saint and two masters of the double peak of the saint.

"Boy, are you tired of living? Do you really want to fight three with one?" the magic sickle Saint looked at Ye Qing standing alone and mocked.