Chapter Seven Hundred and Fortieth Try My Best

The dark elf vaguely remembered why Fuya was unwilling to speak.

That is Fuya still can't control the power of her body well, once her emotions fluctuate too much, the domain released from her body will swallow all the lives around her.

Fuya and the Dark Elf mentioned that she doesn't like devouring life in this way, mainly because every time the smell reverberates, she feels like vomiting.

But today... the Dark Elf felt that Fuya might have spoken the most times in her life. Since she was defeated in the first round of the game, Fuya had entered a state where her seal had been lifted.

"The light chaser went to the upper half of the field to have a look. If there is anyone, back away and don't fight. The white goat threw the anchor at the coordinates I pointed, and I caught it! You can fight."

Fuya's voice still sounded a bit weak, but every member of the Knights was following Fuya's orders.

The dark elf sat behind Fuya and looked at Fuya's magic web interface. She felt dazzled.

Fuya's holy spirit battlefield interface was constantly switching. One second she released a skill on her hero, the next second she switched to her teammate, and then switched back to her own hero.

If it wasn't for the dark elf's accomplishments in archery that gave her super dynamic eyesight, she wouldn't be able to see clearly what Fuya's hero was doing.

Fuya's fingertips were also typing on the keyboard quickly, and the speed at which the other hand pressed the original crystal mouse made the Dark Elf wonder if she would break the original crystal mouse.

"Vanguard, is your skill cooling down?" Fuya actively communicated with her teammates, and the price was that the Dark Elf was in the life stripped domain for a long time.

The dark elves don't know why they won't be affected by this field, which is why the previous guardian of the demon world appointed her as Fuya's personal bodyguard.

Every time Fuya had an uncomfortable expression on her face, the Dark Elf knew that it must be that unfortunate bird that passed by again that became Fuya's ration.

"Missed? I've already ordered the signal for you to aim here... The light chaser retreats!"

Fuya's voice suddenly stopped at this moment, because the screen on her Magic Web interface had turned gray.

Fuya was killed in a team battle just now... The dark elf watched her holding the primal crystal mouse tightly, and felt Fuya's desire for victory for the first time.

The dark elf wanted to go forward to comfort Fuya, but the magic web interface in front of her quickly switched again.

"The rest of the heroes all returned to the high ground, and the second defensive tower in the middle can no longer be defended."

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Monet felt that his consciousness was gradually becoming blurred... This game has been going on for nearly forty-five minutes, and Monet's attention has remained highly concentrated during such a long time.

This also caused his soul energy to begin to deplete, but now the game has reached the most critical time.

The kill ratio between the Forge Iron Man and the Fuya Knights was sixty-one to fifty-three. There were not many buildings left on the highlands of both sides, and the chance to buy resurrection scrolls had all been exhausted.

It can be said that now only one team battle is needed to determine the outcome.

Monet controlled his white goat to follow Fuya closely, and he has been following Fuya's command since the second game.

That's why they ended up winning two rounds against the Iron Forge...

Apart from thinking about keeping himself and his sister alive from that demon, Monet probably drove him to continue clicking the mouse... wanting to win.

He wants to help Master Fuya win the championship of this round!

"White Goat, throw the anchor where I marked!"

Fuya's voice rang in Monet's ears, and Monet almost formed a "soul reflex" to Fuya's order, and he immediately controlled the black hook to throw out the anchor in his hand.

The anchor flew straight to the location of the river in the middle road. When Monet threw the anchor, he just saw the hero of the enemy iron caster take a step back.

Monet was already ready for the team battle, but his anchor failed to catch the hero on the way down, and a wave suddenly rose on the water below the river, and the enemy hero, the deep-sea banshee, suddenly emerged from the bottom of the water!

The deep sea banshee blocked the anchor of the black hook for her teammates, and the anchor caught the banshee and pulled it towards the black hook.

"Look what a good thing I caught!"

As a pirate, Heigou yelled out his lines after catching the loot. When the deep sea banshee was caught in front of Heigou, Monet's heart instantly fell into despair.

This thing is not a good booty! Rather, deadly monsters that will lead them into the Dead Sea.

Heigou didn't have time to use the follow-up control skills at all, and the deep sea banshee opened her singing voice immediately... After hearing the banshee's singing, Heigou entered a state of being charmed, and Fuya next to her was the first Time escaped the influence of the deep sea banshee's singing.

But it was too late, and the Iron Forgers seized this opportunity, which had been dormant for a long time.

The deep sea banshee belongs to the kind of hero who can play the most effective role when entering the enemy's siege. The last choice of this hero by the iron caster is to target the black hook of the white goat.

They have seen through that the White Goat is only good at this hero. As for the other members of the Fuya Knights, except for Fuya, only the Light Chaser can barely form a balance with the Iron Forgemen.

The bot lane combination Thunder Crystal and the hero of the blood race player were declared dead almost at the beginning of the team battle. All Monet can do now is to hold back the deep sea banshee's footsteps, and then keep retreating.

Fuya didn't give any more instructions, but the hero she used, the saint Sister Nika, had already appeared in front of the enemy.

The hot black flames burned on the battlefield and blocked the retreat of the two enemy heroes.

"The Void Specter and the Folding Sword have captured Fuya's Saintess, but the output of the Saintess exceeded their expectations, and the pitch-black Saintess with half of her HP burned the Folding Sword into residue with flames!"

The Brass Dragon provided a commentary for the last team battle. This was a team battle in which three members of the Fuya Knights faced off against all five members of the enemy.

The process was very difficult. The hero under the skeleton's command was declared dead without holding on for long, and the black hook also fell to the ground after resisting Fuya's deep sea banshee for a while.

"The Holy Maiden is still alive. She released the Banner of Judgment, and another iron caster was beheaded! But her blood volume couldn't continue, and it ushered in a perfect curtain call."

Fuya slays Iron Forger Quirian

"Three kills."

This reminder resounded throughout the entire battlefield in the next second, and Fuya's continuous beheading was also announced to be terminated.

The saint Soronica, who was holding the black banner high, finally half-kneeled in the underworld and was swallowed by her own black flames.

The news of the group's annihilation undoubtedly put a final stop on this competition.

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