Chapter 2787

Everyone looked over and saw the light flashing at the exit, and figures appeared one after another.

"It's our people! Haha... It's our people!"

"Damn it! How could the moderates get the first place?"

"It just happens that this team looks so embarrassed. At first glance, it just ran out of chaos, and then it will be our people."

This group of people were Xiao Tianli and Ling Yuan, who had less than 20 people, so they didn't attract attention.

Xiao Tianli and others held their heads high. They knew in their hearts that the Holy Lord would win the game. Therefore, their eyes were full of the light of victory.

Lingyuan, looking at these lower bound people in front of him, his eyes are very complex.

"Hum! What's amazing? In the end, it's not our main war faction that won!"

"I can't see. Our people are in high spirits, as if they have seen the victory. It's really hard to say who will win this time!"

"It's hard to say a fart! Our main war faction will win, and your moderates will eat shit!"

With the appearance of a team, the scene became lively and full of a strong smell of gunpowder.

Just when everyone was still talking about it, the light flashed again, and another group of people came out, still the moderates.

"Look, it's our people again. These are two teams. We have three teams."

The people of the peace faction immediately looked excited, but the people of the war faction frowned.

Then, the light flashed again, and a large group of people came out of the dreamland.

Moreover, their number is obviously more than the sum of the three teams of the pro peace faction before, so it seems that there are more people sent by the pro war faction.

Moreover, these people are very neat, unlike those of the moderates who have abandoned their armor one by one.

"How? What I said is not wrong? The main battle faction will win!"

"The main war faction will win! The main peace faction will eat shit!"

"You just eat shit. The moderates won't give up. Look... Hahaha! That's our moderates!"

With the quarrel between the two sides, two groups of people appeared at the exit. They turned out to be really moderate people.

For a moment, the people of the main war faction began to mutter, and their cries were much lower.

"It's just a coincidence. Don't be complacent!"

"All of our main fighters will appear in front of you soon."

It seemed to cooperate with their words. At the next moment, it turned out that the team of the main war faction appeared at the exit, which gave the main war faction a little confidence.

Before they waved the flag and shouted, two more pro peace teams appeared, and then one team kept appearing at the exit.

However, the majority of the peace faction is always in the team, which makes everyone of the war faction half cold.

"How can this happen? It's impossible. Where have all our people gone? Why do we only come out so much?"

With the appearance of more and more teams, people finally found the abnormality. The moderates were all happy, and some even hugged each other. It looked like they were celebrating the victory.

But the people of the main war faction drooped their heads one by one, and some were crying in a low voice, as if they knew the outcome of the inevitable loss.

What's the matter?

This time, even the immortal emperors and immortal zuns of the main battle faction couldn't sit still. Although they didn't care about the lives of those immortal soldiers, they cared about the victory or defeat of this game.

Although they showed indifference one by one, they were always paying attention to the changes on the field.

The people of the war faction had no voice, but the people of the peace faction all shouted. They stood up one by one, shouted loudly, cheered each other and cheered each other.

In this strange atmosphere, the first 50 teams all appeared in front of everyone.

Even the host was embarrassed, but the fact was right in front of him. He had to announce: "in this game, among the top 50 teams, the moderates had 35 teams, and the moderates... ER! There were 15 teams.

According to the rules of the game, the moderates won this game.

So far, the whole game has been over, and the moderates have won the main war faction by three to World War II! "

Hum!!

Hum!!

The Xianhuang and xianzun strongmen of the main war sect left in anger, and they had no face to stay here anymore.

But the people of the moderates rang out a thunderous cry, and finally, all the teams in the magic array came out.

Everyone remembers this historic moment, when the moderates defeated the more powerful ones with weaker forces.

The invincible advocate of war completely collapsed on this day, and their invincible momentum was all extinguished.

This day is dark for the main war factions, which they do not want to face, but have to accept.

As the news of the victory of the moderates spread to the whole upper celestial mountain, even the neutrals were shocked.

It should be said that in the hearts of all people in the upper celestial mountain, even the moderates themselves did not expect to win.

No one knows the specific details, because Shen Longxuan has changed back to his original appearance after they came out.

Those Xianjun of the main battle sect can't tell the truth at all. Even if they tell the truth to the top of the main battle sect, those parties have been killed by Shen Longxuan.

There is no proof of death at all. No matter how many witnesses there are, they can't recover this fact. The people of the main war faction can only knock out their teeth and swallow them in their stomach.

Shen Longxuan and others returned to the holy college after the game.

Although in the last fantasy competition, Shen Longxuan and others did not use their original appearance, and no one knew them.

But he was an excellent alchemist, and he was valued after he came back.

The dean of the holy college met him personally, that is, the strong Xianjun state in the fantasy competition.

At the second meeting, Dean Ling was more polite. Looking at Shen Longxuan, his eyes were not looking at his students, but full of respect.

"Mr. Shen, I should have visited you personally this time, but our moderates have just defeated and there are a lot of things, so I choose here. Please don't be surprised, Mr. Shen."

Dean Ling is very polite, and shenlongxuan also wants to know what makes Dean Ling so careful.

"Please speak, Dean Ling. I'm all ears."

For Shen Longxuan's low-key, Dean Ling nodded slightly, and he smiled and said, "master Shen, you're welcome. I don't dare to pretend to be an elder.

You are a great alchemist. Our upper celestial mountain has great respect for alchemists, especially those who can refine the best intermediate holy elixir like master Shen, who have special treatment. "

Dean Ling hurriedly explained.

"Mr. Shen, my dog didn't know how to offend you before. I hope Mr. Shen doesn't blame it."

"Dean Ling, if you are angry about this matter, you will underestimate me, Shen Longxuan. I won't take this small matter to heart, but it's only this time. I hope Lingyuan won't come to trouble me in the future."

"Definitely not! In addition, what I want to say is that this time Mr. Shen won a key point for our moderates, which can be said to be a great achievement.

Now the reward for Mr. Shen hasn't come down yet, so I want to invite Mr. Shen to be the teacher of our holy college first. "

Dean Ling finally spoke his mind.