At more than one o'clock in the afternoon, the first battlefield qualifier began. The system interface shows that more than 1000 50 regiments participated in the whole Baiyun city this time, with an average level of 125, because the first requirement of the competition is that the level should reach 100 and the reputation should exceed 20000. Those who do not meet this requirement basically have no need to participate.
Just after 1:30, all participating teams have entered the mirror copy battlefield, which is full of large and small monsters. As long as the monsters are killed at the first time, they can be promoted. Of course, the system will automatically select the first and second teams.
With a pull, a large translucent screen appeared in the sky in front. After sharing, Ling Xue, Ling Yue, iced tea and Qin Yun also watched with me, while a group of half elves waiting for training stood there, and five instructors went on strike together.
From the scoring table of the participating teams, it is obvious that the soul returning robes occupy the first place. They have to surpass the other teams in terms of equipment and level, skills and reputation.
The second is the main team of XueYue, the leader of sword fire dragon soul, the 151 level crazy warrior sword fire Xingtian, the 157 level dark mage sword fire ghost, the 150 level Knight Sword fire bright moon, the 150 level Knight Sword fire bright moon, the 153 level swordsman flying fire, the 152 level swordsman dancing in the spring and Autumn period, the 150 level swordsman thousands of miles, the 150 level swordsman sword fire war song, and the 151 level swordsman great swordsman, In addition to ghost burn, all the others are equipped with ghost weapon sets of ancient suits. There is no doubt that these nine soldiers are the basis of this competition.
In the third place, uncle Gufen has attracted a group of good players, who are not inferior in terms of points. A group of people led by hell fire and heaven fire are eyeing covetously, aiming at the right to fight in this battlefield.
Listen to Yuxuan ranked fourth. The beautiful mage listened to the rain through the window. The wishing pool ranked fifth and Aoshi alliance ranked sixth. I ignored the rest of the teams directly. They had too little chance to win the war. After all, only two of so many teams could qualify, and the competition was too fierce.
The main battlefield of snow moon is selected, and the battle has begun.
The fireball flew disorderly. The sword fire dragon soul took more than a dozen senior soldiers to the front line and shouted: "don't worry about anything. Use big moves to maximize efficiency!"
A group of soldiers in ancient suits raised their long swords together. In a moment, 9 bright laser swords bloomed in the monster pile, a bloody rain!
Ling Xue couldn't help laughing and said, "they killed the dragon soul so hard!"
"That's right. The ancient suit should work at this time..."
Qin Yun said with a smile: "scholar, it seems that we XueYue still have a good chance to get the right to fight!"
"Well, I hope so!"
Ling Yue suddenly said, "not good, not good! The soul returning robe kills faster. These people are so abnormal!"
I quickly changed the channel, and there was a picture of the battle of the return of the soul robe in front of me. I saw the seven star lamp holding a long black sword and rushing through the monsters. The black swords were very penetrating, which made the monsters ecstatic. Behind them, the shadow was like a tiger into a flock of sheep with the wind. Two or three swords solved a monster, one with five fingers, and a cold wind of killing skills, The cold whirlwind hanged the monsters together.
Under the protection of the two knights, the little butterfly continues to release the great moves belonging to the star moon sacrifice. The skills such as star sinking and earth moving are thrown out one by one, which greatly increases the efficiency of killing monsters. Although it can not use emotional skills, there is no doubt that the little butterfly is still a terrible output.
"Cha!"
Snowflakes are flying, and the snow swordsman red Ling is waving his long sword and galloping things in the pile of monsters. The long sword conflicts between the north and the south. The long sword is extremely sharp. He doesn't pay attention to these level 120 monsters in front of him.
Looking at the gorgeous battle scene, I said silently: "shit, if there is no accident, the soul returning robe should be the first team to kill all the monsters..."
Ling Xue blinked and said with a smile, "not necessarily. Don't forget, we can't participate in the competition, but they can still enjoy the fragrance of rice flowers, summer and falling rain..."
"Well, I can only rely on Xiangxiang..."
Back to the battle scene of snow moon again, I saw bursts of meteorites in the sky. Sure enough, Daohuaxiang undoubtedly acted as the output of the first fire. The soul star rain fell in bursts. It was extremely sharp. On the side of Daohuaxiang, the beautiful priest xuejiancao released her anger from time to time and paid attention to Daohuaxiang's blood volume. It seems that she was arranged to be the guardian of Daohuaxiang.
A huge slug clashed in the strange pile. In summer, it stood on the forehead of the king of shrem, like a little witch, waving a magic wand and throwing blue flames one after another. Although its attack power was not high, it was better than nothing. The silent rain follows the summer. Holding a ghost long bow, the power of multiple arrows is far better than that of ordinary archers, which can not be ignored.
Ziyue, the worst in XueYue studio, also worked very hard at this time. He followed Beisu Qingfeng, the thief master's brother, to raid everywhere. Beisu Qingfeng concentrated regularly. He scratched the neck of monsters one after another with a dagger in his hand, turned back to ziyue and said, "if you want to sneak at your weakness, you should be tricky, so that you can have a great chance of dodge rate when you are attacked again."
"Oh!"
The purple moon rowed and pulled easily, which tarnished the beauty of a swordsman mm of XueYue, and locked the wrong target. Alas, it's always like this every time.
In a moment, there was a "Ding" sound from the system, and everyone knew: "please note that the team [soul return robe team 1] successfully killed all monsters and became the first team to complete the task. Congratulations on getting the promotion right!"
Sure enough, the soul returning robe qualified first!
Then, in less than a minute, there was another system Bell: "players, please note that the team [snow moon team 1] successfully killed all monsters and became the second team to complete the task. Congratulations on getting the promotion right!"
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Finally, the dragon soul didn't disappoint us and successfully promoted. In this way, the rest of the team didn't have the need to continue to kill. It must be that uncle Gufen and Pingchuang Tingyu were also very unhappy, and they actually played soy sauce once.
After that, there will be a decisive battle between the snow moon home team and the home team of the soul returning robe. The winner will participate in the first battle on behalf of the players of Baiyun city in China!
I immediately sent a message to Beisu Qingfeng: "at all costs, you must kill the little butterfly for me at the first time. She is more terrible than the seven star lamp!"
The sad crisp breeze replied, "I see, alliance leader, I will live up to my mission!"
"Well, let's get in touch with Daohuaxiang. You work together to kill the little butterfly. Remember, you can't let the little butterfly survive. Her threat is too great!"
"OK!"
The guild channel was about to turn upside down. Everyone was cheering. I also said, "you must work hard, dragon soul, flying fire, spring and autumn, and breeze! Whether the snow moon can fight for the country depends on your performance. Don't lose to the group of people who return to their war robes!"
The dragon soul smiled and said, "look, OK! We definitely don't have that kind of food. Hum, why are we afraid of the mob?"
I smiled. I hope so. However, I was vaguely worried about the strong strength of the soul returning robe. After all, the five strongest people of XueYue are here, the first ice and snow swordsman, the first thunder swordsman, the first ice and snow mage, the first healing mm, and my ally leader. Without five of us, I have to say that XueYue's strength has been greatly weakened!
Ling Xue came over and saw me clenching my fist. She couldn't help laughing and said, "Hey! Don't be so nervous? We can't participate in the war this time. Let's enjoy the game with a spectator's attitude, otherwise, we will live very tired..."
"Onlookers?" I couldn't help laughing. "It's easy to say. If snow moon loses and battlefield competition loses, I don't know how many people will point to our backbone and say that we people are wise not to participate in the battlefield. This kind of thing is really a headache. Alas, we must seize the right time to accept the task next time and can't miss any battlefield!"
Ling Yue said with a smile, "scholar, do you know the reward rules of the battlefield?"
"Is that the loser pays 15% of the main city tax to the winner country within three days?"
Ling Yue shook her head: "no, players participating in the battlefield also have rewards! It is said that if they win, everyone will get 10000 honor points, and they can also get a reward of half-level experience..."
"Isn't that a big profit?"
"Hmm!" Ling Yue chuckled, "so next time I'll grab the right to fight, hum, and try my best to cultivate XueYue's 50 person super powerful regiment!"
I smiled bitterly: "it's too late to say anything now. Watch the game. It will start soon..."
"Yes!"
A few minutes later, the main team of snow moon and the main team of soul returning robes were transferred into the battlefield. The battlefield rules are very simple. Seize the battle flag!
A blue war flag is inserted behind the dragon soul. The silver residual moon is flying on the flag, which is the emblem of the snow moon. The leader of the soul returning war robe, the war soul Aotian, also has a war flag with a long sword tattooed on it, which is the mark of the soul returning war robe.
The rule of the game is that you only need to win the opponent's flag and occupy 10 minutes. Of course, you can also choose to kill all the people of the other party. This is also a victory in the battlefield.
Now, all players in Baiyun city are staring at every move on the battlefield. Both sides are ready to go. It can be imagined that the moment the countdown ends, it must be a passionate scene!
Although the sword fire dragon soul bears the battle flag, it does not focus on protecting itself. On the contrary, he rides a majestic level 150 elite mount white tiger, holds a long sword and tops the front line. On his side, the eight snow moon soldiers are white tigers under the crotch, wearing ancient suits and murderous staring at the players on the front line of the soul return robe.
Looking back at the soul returning robe, the soul Ao Tian carrying the war flag was in the crowd under the protection of several heavily armored soldiers. The killing was handed over to the seven star lamp and the shadow following the wind.
"Rustle..."
The grass leaves are moving, and the assassins of several snowy months have entered the stealth mode. It is sad crisp breeze and purple moon who are talking to the blood drinking world. There is a faint smell of rice flowers on the side of sad crisp breeze. The little butterfly in front of them still doesn't know what to say.
Start Countdown - "3!"
“2!”
“1!”
The sword fire dragon soul whispered, "kill!"
"Bang!"
The nine laser swords crisscrossed and hanged in the camp of the soul returning robe for the first time. The first few soldiers were either killed or injured. They were basically disabled. Even the seven star lamp was blown away most of their blood. They ran back in panic and shouted, "priest, add blood!"
"Don't add it, die, boy!" the sword fire dragon soul chased up and didn't pay any attention to the dark swordsman. Indeed, with the ancient suit and white tiger, the dragon soul has the strength to compete with the dark swordsman.
Who knows, the long sword of the dragon soul was shocked back. The shadow blocking the way was the wind!
"Shit, die!"
The dragon soul urged the War Tiger, and the sword light swept, while the shadow was calm and terrible with the wind. He stared at the dragon soul's eyes. At the moment when the dragon soul came out of the sword, the shadow moved with the wind, and the speed was very fast. His body avoided the sword shadow. In an instant, he came to the side of the dragon soul and cut it out with a sword!
"Keng!"
“7839!”
The dragon soul was shocked back with a dull hum. As soon as he touched it, he suffered a great loss!
The shadow didn't catch up with the wind. One hand, he shouted, "cold wind!"
"Hoo!"
The biting cold wind is flying, and the blood of the dragon soul is brushing down!
"Brush!"
The priest of the snow moon began to rescue. The shadow still had to continue to kill with the wind, but he didn't feel that a milky white sharp arrow had been nailed to the breastplate. It was a dizzy arrow. Unfortunately, the shadow was dizzy with the wind!
"Ha ha, rain beauty, well done!"
The dragon soul returned and rushed to kill. With a sword, the shadow flew back with the wind. The shadow in the vertigo was very helpless with the wind. He rushed too forward and was attacked!
At this time, the two rode by on a flying shuttle and the sword light together. It was a joint attack of two sweeping troops and breaking and cutting. In the sound of "Dangdang", one of the three masters of the soul returning to the war robe, the shadow flew out of the battlefield first with the wind and was already killed on the spot!
The two soldiers who suddenly killed out were sword, fire, sky and flying fire. They were laughing.
I shouted: "ha ha ha! Well done, go on, kill the seven star lamp and the little butterfly, and we can win!"
Ling Xue quickly grabbed my hand and said with a smile: "don't be so excited, calm down..."
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Who would have thought that the situation in the battlefield has changed dramatically.
"Rush, kill her!"
In a few snow months, the knight launched an attack on the little butterfly, but only feigned. The real killing move is the assassins such as sad crisp breeze hidden in the dark!
The blood drink world flew forward, blocked in front of the little butterfly, and shouted, "protect the little butterfly!"
The snow moon Knight danced his sword and rushed to kill, but suddenly, there was a loud noise of "bang bang". Several knights were shocked and fell directly from the battle horse.
I don't know when, the little butterfly has covered a star wall, where the moon wall seems to be waiting for the charge of the snow moon!
"Mage, kill!"
Under the command of the blood drinking world, fireballs fly. Although they are not dense, they are definitely top mages. None of the fireballs failed. In an instant, all the snow moon knights who charged were killed!