Chapter 719: Defeat

Twelve to five.

This is the current kill ratio between the Steel Forger and Crosir.

Brela's hand holding the original spar mouse was covered with sweat, and her eyes were fixed on the interface of the magic net.

The Iron Forgers have led their army to the high ground of the Legion of the Holy Spirit.

All the defensive towers in the middle were destroyed, and this half-hour-long war was coming to an end.

"Can't keep it! Go back quickly!"

Brela could hear the desperate voices of her teammates in her ears.

Before the start of this battle, she was absolutely confident that she would be able to look good to these high-ranking knights on the battlefield of the Holy Spirit, but the facts proved that they were too young.

The Iron Forgemen won the first round with a completely crushing attitude, the beheading ratio was 21 to 3, the result of the second round was the same, and now it is the third round... They are still at a huge disadvantage .

"Contestant Qier of the Forgeman broke into the rear of Crosir's team with a folding sword, and he aimed at the deep sea banshee controlled by Brela! The deep sea banshee wanted to use the abyss to dive to avoid being killed by the folding sword, A beautiful chokehold of the folding sword silenced the woman of the deep sea! She can't turn the ground into sea water with her singing!"

The brass dragon sat at the top of the entire arena and explained the progress of the game to the audience.

"Sitting here, I can't see the situation on the Holy Spirit Legion's side..."

"Does anyone know the inscription of hyperopia? Attach one to my glasses!"

The spectators on the side of the Scourge Legion had already stood up from their seats, looking at the situation on the other side of the field at the Highland of the Holy Spirit Legion.

The illusion created by the man in purple on the arena below fully presents the battle in the game, even more real!

In the battlefield of the holy spirit created by the man in purple, the folded sword wearing a red and black robe turned into a phantom. In the next second, he appeared behind the deep sea banshee who was about to sing out an ancient spell.

Before the deep sea banshee could sing the inscription calling for sea water, Zhejian mercilessly grabbed her opponent's neck with his hands, and then directly pushed her body down heavily on the ground.

"The time of silence is over, the deep sea banshee unleashes the lost song at the last moment of her life."

The scene of the brass dragon's commentary also appeared on the battlefield below for the first time.

The folding sword pulled out the dagger behind it and pierced the deep sea banshee's abdomen. A large amount of blood overflowed from her abdomen and mouth. The audience could even see the resentful expression on the deep sea banshee's scale-covered cheeks.

At the last moment when her body turned into brilliance and disappeared, a strange song echoed on the battlefield.

The folding sword that had just pulled out the blood-stained dagger had a confused expression on his face after hearing the song, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground, and then he covered his forehead in pain and took a few steps back.

"The other members of Crothir seized the opportunity, and the trembling split the enemy's entire team!"

Everything that the brass dragon said was reflected one by one in the battlefield below. At this moment, the man who looked like a giant bear landed from the sky behind Zhejian.

A large number of cracks appeared on the ground in an instant. The trembling man raised his hands and hit the ground angrily. The other three heroes who originally wanted to rescue Zhe Jian were all forced back by the broken ground.

Zhejian also couldn't stand still due to the vibration of the ground, so he fell directly to the ground. There was a teammate beside him, and this teammate immediately helped Zhejian who had fallen to the ground.

But when Zhejian staggered and turned around to leave, an emerald green arrow pierced his chest suddenly from behind, and hot blood burst out from his heart, and he could see again from the hole in the pierced heart. The elf leader preparing to draw the bow.

"The Forgemen retreated, and the Crosir team blocked this attack! This game has a turning point for the Crosir team!"

As soon as the words of the brass dragon fell, a teleportation magic circle suddenly appeared behind the iron casters who had retreated outside the high ground of the Holy Spirit Legion.

"Resurrection Scroll! Folding Sword bought an item that can only be bought once in each game, and the Deep Sea Banshee's resurrection scroll was already bought in the last team battle."

The brass dragon quickly understood where the teleportation magic circle came from. After reading the article for just five seconds, the folding sword whose heart was pierced by the elf leader reappeared at the forefront of the battlefield.

no chance...

Brela, whose hero had already been killed, watched the enemy destroy the core crystal bit by bit.

In the end, the word "failure" appeared on the screen in front of her.

At this moment, Brera felt deeply powerless. The team members under her command were not at the same level as the Iron Forgemen.

The youngest player even had red eyes.

"Don't cry... we should get out of here."

Brela stood up with a heavy heart. When she led her team members out of the silent hall, the cheers of the audience had completely enveloped the entire arena.

But the cheers were not theirs.

Brela walked off the arena silently and came to the arena room for the players to rest.

This time the game completely woke them up. Brera already understood that the championship of the Holy Spirit Open cannot be won by just playing around.

"What should I do next?"

When Brera was sitting in the lounge and meditating, a team member broke the silence and asked her.

"What else can I do, go back and study hard, and I have to apologize to my parents..." Brera gritted her teeth, although she was very unwilling, but this is the reality, "I still have to accept the punishment of the man in yellow."

This answer once again ushered in the silence of the other five team members. When they came to this arena, they all had dreams. They always felt that the first place in the game was easy to get, and their own strength was unmatched.

But the reality shattered their dreams severely, and by the way, threw all the residue into the trash can.

When Brela patted her legs and was about to stand up to comfort the other team members, there was a knock on the door of the lounge.

"Come in."

Brela thought it was the arena attendant who told them they could leave, but the figure who walked into their lounge... was the Queen Yekana who had a bloody reputation in the Iron Kingdom!

"What are you doing here?"

Brela panicked the first time she saw Queen Yekana.

She didn't know the true identity of the queen before, and she could muster up the courage to challenge her a little bit, but listening to White's narration... Brela understood that the queen wanted to kill her, so that her whole family was a very simple matter .

"Of course it's to see you."

Queen Yekana glanced over this group of young people who were under the age of sixteen.

"Your Highness Yekana, I didn't know that you would participate in this competition, I am for my boldness..."

White was so frightened that he fell to his knees on the ground, his voice was a little incoherent.

"White!"

Brera still couldn't bear the way her friend groveled to the old woman.

"Brela, you... hurry up too."

White was already so nervous that he didn't know what to say. He tugged at the corner of Brera's clothes to make her also kneel down to show respect.

"Stand up." Queen Yekana's next words made them all stunned. "Five brave warriors shouldn't kneel down to their enemies."

"A... heroic warrior?"

White was so tense that his nerves were about to break, and he couldn't understand Queen Yekana's words.

"You have proven your outstanding ability to control the Holy Spirit." Queen Yekanna's eyes fell on Brera and asked, "Will you become my knights and fight for me?"

A knight under the queen's command.

Things were moving so fast that Brera didn't have time to think, but from the expression on the queen's face, she was serious.

She is going to recruit these five apprentices who haven't even graduated from the High School of Magic to become her... knights.

What should be the answer at this time?

Brera suddenly remembered what his parents taught her when looking for a job and when facing an employer... There should be no problem with it here.

"Thank you, Lord Yekana, for your kindness, but please allow me to refuse this entrustment." Brera said.