Chapter 884 They Must Not Lose
The man looked down at the dog-like Mingjing Sect leader, his eyes were as if he was looking at a dead thing, and then turned around and tore through the void and left. Lie『『文』网
This chess piece is useless, I hope the new chess piece will be of some use.
Haha, a beautiful woman will always be particularly pitiful, isn't it?
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The next day, outside the east gate of Sijing City, the disciples of the three major sects had already gathered and were waiting for the last team to appear.
However, the audience was also very curious about how many people from the Douhun Sect could fight.
Ye Hui, who was disabled on the first day of the competition, Wen Luo, who was poisoned on the second day of the competition, and Luo Yishan, who did not appear at all on the fourth day of the competition, if there were no accidents, these people should not appear.
Could it be that the Douhun Sect only has seven people fighting?
The disadvantage in numbers, coupled with the unified "enemy strategy" of the three major sects, the Douhun Sect will not have a good day today...
Just as people were sighing, a group of people in black long-distance running clothes slowly walked over from a distance.
"Hey, look, the Fighting Soul Sect actually has ten people participating in the competition?!"
"What!"
"Wow, really!"
"But given the conditions of Ye Hui and Wen Luo, can they really support it?"
"What a pity, today's game is lost in Wuyun Valley, and we can't watch the whole process. What a pity, what a pity..."
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In the final team competition, the referees of the first four games, Wu Majian, Wen Renxu, Liang Ziyi and Feng Yi, all sat in the stands, and the expressions of the four people were a little subtle.
More or less, they were all influenced by the Fighting Soul Sect.
And in this last competition, can the Fighting Soul Sect still surprise them?
Come to think of it, I am really looking forward to it.
After the Fighting Soul Sect stood still, the chief judge loudly announced the rules of the team competition - hunting!
There are as many monsters in the Wuyun Valley as the stars in the sky.
Even if the people of the entire Four Realms City poured into the Wuyun Valley, they are as small as a drop in the ocean, so there is no fear that the disciples will not be able to hunt because of insufficient prey.
The scoring standard for hunting is based on the inner elixir, regardless of the type of monster:
Hunting the inner elixir of a one-star monster will earn you ten points.
Hunting the inner elixir of a two-star monster will earn you one hundred points.
Hunting the inner elixir of a three-star monster will earn you one thousand points.
Hunting the beast elixir of a four-star monster will earn you ten thousand points.
As for the inner elixir of a five-star monster or above, it is not included in the scoring assessment.
This is because Sijing City does not want the disciples to die in vain in order to wash away their grades...
With the strength of the disciples, if they want to hunt a five-star monster to obtain the inner elixir, what else can they do if not die?
But if it comes to the last bald head, everyone wants to give it a try, right?
After listening to this, 6 Jiuque felt that this arrangement was quite reasonable, and nodded gently.
"The competition time is three days! All disciples must return here before noon on the third day, otherwise the competition results will be invalid!"
"Yes!"
The disciples of the four major sects were all full of fighting spirit, as if they were not affected at all by the fatal blow of "Ling Han" yesterday.
It is possible that the more they suppress, the more they will rebound. In order to save the face of the sect, these proud sons of heaven are all desperate.
"The game officially begins!"
"Boom!"
As the gates of the Four Realms City slowly opened, the disciples of the three major sects quickly chose their own directions and flew into the forest of the Five Elements Valley.
This time, they must not lose!