Chapter 1778: The Last Glory

After nearly 20 minutes, the first round of all the groups has ended, and the second round of random group matches slowly appeared on the big screen in front. This time, our national server opponents are five top-level masters from the South American region. Although these people seem to have different nationalities, they still seem to be very united.

"The South American region is a weak team."

Zhu Yingluan raised his sword and said solemnly: "If you all want to win the individual championship, you'd better make sure you don't lose a game, especially when you meet a weak team, you must ensure that you win 2:0. The more net points you get, the more personal points you will get in the end. If you get more points in tomorrow's chaotic battlefield, you will have a chance to challenge the individual championship."

"Yeah." I nodded.

Yan Guang Can Zhao groaned and said, "The South American Division is also quite strong. The two top players in Brazil and Argentina are still strong. We must not take it lightly."

"Got it!"

...

As a result, a big battle ended in an instant. In the end, we ended the five BO3 games with five 2:0s, and finally won all the points perfectly, sweeping the South American server. The strength gap was so great that although the opponent had some strength, he had no chance at all. The strongest one among them was equivalent to the level of the strongest king ranked around 70th in the national server, but we were all in the top ten of the national server, and we were completely crushed in terms of hard power!

After waiting for a while, time passed by little by little, and the third round of the game also appeared on the big screen. Our next opponent was the European server, which is known as one of the strongest regions. A few seconds later, the match list of both sides appeared on the big screen——

Smoke and Remnant Swordsman vs Wind Wings (English) Archer

Today and What Time Knight vs Last Glory (French) Knight

Candle Shadow Swordsman vs Dragon Blade (French) Swordsman

Northern Snow Archer vs Duke (German) Swordsman

A Grand Plan for a Troubled Time Swordsman vs Root (English) Swordsman

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"Damn..."

Zhu Yingluan took a deep breath, with surprise in his eyes, and said: "This year's European server lineup is so strong, Wind Wing, the strongest archer in the UK server, the leader of the first guild Royal Ark, Root, the first swordsman in the UK server, Last Glory, the strongest player in the French server, the leader of the Northwest Wind Guild, Dragon Blade, the first swordsman in the French server, Duke, the first person in the German server, everyone is a top figure, there are old and strong players, and there are rookies, this game has some fights!"

I frowned: "Is it so strong?"

"Well, you will know after you play..."

Lin Tu pondered in silence, Bei Mingxue pouted her lips, she lost the first round, this round must be trying her best to fight back, although facing the first person in the German server, but there is still a high chance of winning.

At this moment, five figures fell from the sky and landed less than 20 meters away from us. They were the five top players from the European server. They were all very imposing. Some rode war horses, while others walked. One of them was a beautiful brown-haired beauty wearing a set of exquisite leather armor, holding a bow with a sharp string light. She walked over and smiled slightly, saying, "I am very happy to meet the masters from the Chinese division in the All-Star Game. I have been looking forward to this battle for a long time!"

Zhu Ying nodded randomly: "Feng Zhiyi, long time no see."

"Yes."

Feng Zhiyi nodded and smiled, then his eyes drifted to me and said, "Are you Jin Xi He Xi?"

"Yes."

I walked forward: "Hello, I am Jin Xi He Xi, the leader of the Beichen Guild from the Chinese war zone."

Feng Zhiyi was stunned, and also responded with a warm smile, nodded slightly, and said: "Hello, I am the leader of the Royal Ark Guild from the British war zone, Feng Zhiyi."

Just behind her, the Duke's hand Holding a broadsword and riding a flaming warhorse, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "What is the night today? The one who defeated the Indian server's Doomsday War Song, Paper Plane, and Augustus in the Western Border map? I didn't expect to meet you so early in the All-Star Game, and I heard that you have two national weapons, right?"

"Yes."

I looked at him and said neither servitude nor overbearance: "Duke, what do you want to say?"

A hint of provocation flashed across the Duke's eyes, and he smiled: "In the last national war, your Chinese war zone only competed with the US server, Japanese server and other servers, but never fought with our European server. In the next national war, do you dare to fight?"

"Hmm?"

Zhu Yingluan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Duke, isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to say this here? Did your European server get blocked on the peninsula by the Russian server in the last national war? You actually want to fight with the Chinese war zone. Let's talk about it first when you can get out of the house."

"Zhu Yingluan, you!"

The Duke gritted his teeth and his face was a little ugly.

Wind Wing frowned and said, "Duke, control your temper. Zhuying is right. We didn't do well in the last national war in the European server. We were trapped in the peninsula by the Russian server and didn't expand our territory. This is the responsibility of us commanders. Besides, the Chinese theater is not our enemy, and there is no need for us to make enemies everywhere."

The Last Glory walked forward, wearing a thick armor, holding a sword and a shield, and said lightly: "Wind Wing, you British people don't dare to fight the Chinese theater? Besides, if we still don't move in the next national war, are you sure that the American server won't put pressure on us? Frozen, that girl, is not easy to mess with."

Wind Wing frowned and said, "We are a self-contained European server. Why should we listen to the orders of the American server? You guys can't beat frozen, but you don't even have a bit of backbone?"

"You..."

The men were speechless and wanted to say something to defend themselves, but they couldn't find a reason.

I nodded and smiled: "Wind Wing is right. The European server and the Chinese war zone are not necessarily enemies. In the Tianzong era, you also followed the American server and finally got a city or a piece of land? In the end, didn't Lu Chen almost take down the main city of the French server..."

For a while, the last glory was angry: "This is a different time. It will never happen again. Today is a different night. You and I are knights. Honor is above everything. There is no point in arguing here. Let's see the truth on the field later!"

I nodded.

Lin Tu smiled faintly: "Don't know whether to live or die..."

I don't know if he was speaking for me or just wanted to mock me, but it should be mocking the last glory. After all, Lin Tu knows my pvp strength best, and although the last glory is the first person in the French server, in a real fight, the winning rate against me will probably not exceed 40%.

...

The first game, Yan Guang Canzhao vs. Feng Zhiyi.

A evenly matched battle quickly began, and the number of spectators in our sub-field increased dramatically in an instant, diverting more than 48% of the total live broadcast. There is no way, the audience in the Chinese war zone and the European server is too many, almost reaching the sum of the rest of the servers.

Sword vs. bow, the mutual restraint of the two professions is about 50-50, it all depends on who has better control and output. As a result, Yan Guang Canzhao performed quite well in the first game. After using the sudden stop and position to trick Feng Zhiyi's spiral burst arrow, he approached all the way with the sprint skill, and finally unexpectedly succeeded with a sword stab, crushing the whole set of skills. Just when Feng Zhiyi jumped and escaped, Yan Guang Canzhao's position prediction was also quite accurate, and he strangled Feng Zhiyi's last bit of blood with the sword dance storm.

In the second game, Feng Zhiyi showed a very high level of mentality. After losing a game, he was still very calm. He ran in the arena with a bow, relying on the only few small trees to block Yan Guang Canzhao's charge route. In the end, a series of bursts emptied Yan Guang Canzhao's blood, and almost never let the opponent get close to him throughout the whole process.

In the third game, Yan Guang Can Zhao learned from his mistakes, and his tactics were decisive and his operations were smooth. He chased Wind Wing to only 2% of his health, but he was eventually stuck in a narrow terrain due to a moment of negligence, and was taken away by Wind Wing's set of spiral burst arrows + random shooting + frost arrow rain, which took away nearly 35% of his health.

1:2, lost!

"Shua~~~"

The body of Yan Guang Can Zhao teleported out and stood beside me, with a serious face: "How could you lose..."

I whispered: "In the last few seconds, you are too eager to win. If you can hold on, you should be able to win."

"Yeah!"

He nodded heavily: "I understand, your mentality is still not good enough."

Zhu Yingluan on the side also nodded, and Bei Mingxue smiled and said: "Master Xi, it's your turn. It's time to show the new king power of our Chinese war zone against the number one player in the French server!"

"Yeah!"

I teleported to the stage with the sword in hand, and appeared in the arena with a "shua" sound, and right in front of me, the last glory from the French server was also teleported successfully in an instant, standing in front with a broadsword, his eyes cold.

"Let's win by one point!"

"As you wish."

The system started counting down directly-

"3!"

"2!"

"1!"

The battle begins!

This is not just a simple game, but also a contest between the top knights of the two servers of China and France!

Neither of them used the charge first. If the opponent missed it, they would be at an absolute disadvantage. It would have a great impact on the situation and mentality. So in an instant, the two swords collided with each other, and sparks flew everywhere. The last glory swept his left arm and used a shield attack tactic. I saw it clearly. I turned my right wrist and lowered the hilt of the sword. I cleverly smashed the hilt of the sword on his shield arm before the opponent's shield formation was formed.

"Bang!"

The moment the shield attack was abruptly interrupted, I had already controlled the wind-breaking thunder to move in a beautiful arc, and I used a normal attack and a shield attack at the same time. I earned two hits in vain. At this moment, the last glory decisively activated the skill, and the fighting spirit body protection + glory shield armor burst out together, and the defense and damage reduction increased sharply, welcoming my wave of skill attacks.

"Swish~~~"

The Seven Star Dragon Abyss burst out with a strong brilliance, and at the same time as it blocked the opponent's blind spot, it exploded with normal attack + blades + normal attack + rock collapse + normal attack, and at the same time, it rushed forward, and the shield "bang" knocked back the opponent who was attacked continuously. I raised my hand and stabbed out with a series of thrusts. For a moment, a trace of astonishment flashed across the eyes of the Last Glory. I probably didn't expect my attack to be so decisive and accurate. I hurriedly moved my horse sideways, but I still took more than 50% of the damage from the continuous thrusts. For a moment, a handsome face became angry and embarrassed.