Chapter 820 It’s Just Such a Misfortune
In the Glory Territory, it was in full swing right now. ⊥, x.
"Where did Brother Lin go? It's a pity that he abstained in the third round." Ye Xia sighed.
"Even if the captain participates... I guess he can't win." Wu Daozi said.
She Manzi glanced at her eyes and looked forward: "Lin Feng should be recovering his combat power and concentrate on preparing for the next round. Since his current strength is indeed not as good as the second team of Glory, it may be a correct decision to give up a game."
Fuxue said lightly: "I agree with what Sister Manzi said, Brother Lin will not avoid war."
Ye Xia sighed helplessly, and looked around anxiously: "But the problem is that the fourth round is about to start, Brother Lin may not have a bye."
"One more abstention and it's really over." Wu Daozi said.
"He will definitely come." There was affirmation in She Manzi's beautiful eyes. At this time, the second match of the fifth group on the competition stage had just come to a close, and the voice of the leader of the Baijie army resounded impressively: "Hong Bao wins!" Hong Bao clapped angrily With a roar in his chest, after two rounds, he won two victories, sweeping away his frustration.
The elite lieutenants below applauded like thunder and whistled continuously.
The strongest elite army commander, Hong Bao finally proved his name and no longer performed abnormally like the first round.
"In the first game, I had a bye, in the second game I narrowly beat Qin Tiansheng in position 1, in the third game I quickly defeated Meng Ji in position 4, and in the next two games, as long as Hong Yu doesn't lose to Ao Lie in position 5, he will definitely advance." Wu Daozi said: "Qin Tiansheng is too unlucky. Although he is No. 1, he first encountered Hong Bao and experienced a fierce battle. He didn't have time to rest and then he faced Hei Wuchang and suffered the second defeat."
"In the coming year, Qin Tiansheng will be even stronger." She Manzi said, her pretty face froze suddenly, and she turned her head to look backward, as if she had a telepathy.
"It's good to catch up." She Manzi hadn't smiled for a long time.
Swish!
Lin Feng was suspended in the air.
He didn't hide his whereabouts, but entered directly. Lin Feng's first glance was to catch a glimpse of the majestic Hong Bao on the martial arts platform. Lying at his feet was Meng Ji, No. 4 of the fifth group, an elite army commander in the middle of the ranks.
"No way." Lin Feng frowned and shook his head.
"One-third chance, hit."
Lin Feng felt helpless in his heart.
Although I haven't seen with my own eyes how my group played against each other in the third round.
But from the battle between Hong Bao and Meng Ji in the fifth group, we can see everything——
The third round is position 3 versus position 4!
Floodstorm is the No. 3 position.
The order of each group's battles in each round is the same, so the third round of the battle happens to be... Gooseberry vs. himself.
It's just such a coincidence.
"Shua!" Lin Feng shifted his gaze and landed on the memory metal plate. The ranking was clearly written on it. The first group, who was originally ranked first, has now slipped. Because the record has become 2 wins and 1 loss, the new first Gooseberry is——
2 wins!
The first victory was against Jukui, and the second victory came from himself.
"The third round is over, continue to the fourth round, and start from the first group." The leader of the white Jie army said coldly, and looked at him suddenly: "No. 1 giant, against No. 4 Lin Feng." The military lord looked over. Lin Feng suddenly became the target of public criticism.
"Gouxinberry still has two more matches, one against Jiejie and one against Qianhe. Even if they lose to Jiejie, 3 wins and 1 loss are enough to advance."
"Except for my match against Ju Kui, there will be no mistakes against Shang Qianhe in the fifth round."
"I was pushed to the edge of a cliff."
Lin Feng smiled instead.
Although there is no way out, there is a one-third chance of bumping into each other, but at least I can still fight against the strongest player in the second round. The vice-captains of the second glory team competed.
Might as well be a good thing.
"Crack!" Lin Feng clenched his fists, his eyes shot with fighting intent.
The transformed body was at its peak just now, and his blood was boiling. Although he lost the sure victory of the battle with Gooseberry, he had an extra chance to fight Jukui with real swords and guns. Not bad. After all, the opportunity to confront superpowers is quite rare.
"I was an hour ago, even if I burst out the source of light, I would not be the opponent of Jukui."
"But now at least there is a little more chance, even if it is 1%."
Lin Feng felt relaxed.
With one easy leap, he stepped onto the competition arena.
"Ju Kui!" "Ju Kui!" "Ju Kui!"
There were shouts in unison, the reputation of Jukui in the Seven Glory Leagues was extremely loud, and there were quite a lot of supporters in the elite army. Holding high the sledgehammer that thundered violently, the familiar holy energy enveloped the entire arena, which was the source of the giant——
The source of the ghost.
The Nether Holy Qi that Lin Feng used for a long time has now reappeared.
Perfect fusion, without any flaws, as the vice-captain of the Glory team, Ju Kui has his own advantages. The terrifying body is 2.5 meters tall, nearly one meter taller than normal humans. The surging muscles and veins are exposed, and the blood vessels are protruding, which is terrifying.
In terms of physical fitness, it is quite terrifying under normal conditions, once the blood bursts...
Difficult to estimate.
"Zheng!" Lin Feng pulled out the darkness, and the black dragon went straight up to the sky.
Click! Click!
The whole arena was shaking, Jukui's elephant-like feet sank into the arena, holding a giant hammer in his hand and roaring in a low voice, the shocking power condensed into Jukui's unique world of Kuili, which was the 'potential' combined with the power of his blood, The feeling of oppression is extremely strong.
"Peng!" The real dragon knife world was completely suppressed.
Lin Feng was not surprised. The opponent he had to face in this battle was no longer an Earthwalker. His strength——
Stronger than a flood!
"Overlord's combat power!" Lin Feng said from his heart, a burst of arrogance burned, and he independently broke through the world's suppression of Kui Kui. The strength is not as good as Ju Kui, if he is overwhelmed, he will have an absolute disadvantage, and then he will be powerless to resist.
Snapped!
Qu Guangtian put his hands down, and a light mark flashed on Lin Feng's forehead.
"Huh?" Not far away, the leader of the Baijia army frowned slightly: "It's such an unusual fluctuation of the source of light."
"Haha! Hahahaha!!" Jukui laughed loudly, the ghostly holy energy condensed in his pupils, making him even more strange: "Come on, kid, let me see how powerful your light source is!" Tie Fang gritted his teeth , the giant's aura instantly condensed, the giant hammer bloomed brightly, and the ghostly holy energy was contained in it.
The perfect holy soldier!
As the vice-captain of the Second Glory Squad, Ju Kui is quite wealthy, even the battle armor he wears is also a top-grade heavenly treasure.
Lin Feng never avoided fighting.
A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and besides, he has already been cut off from all paths.
To advance, you can only win.
"The energy of the source of light is not much, and it will be exhausted in two or three moves." Lin Feng knew very well that he didn't have many opportunities, so he had to grasp them well. The battle against Jukui can only be solved quickly, the longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for him.
Nourish! Zizi! ~
The golden light flashed, and Lin Feng directly sacrificed his titanium-level body, and the first-level combat power in the sanctification period quickly emerged.
As soon as you make a move, you will go all out!
"Come on, let's compete!" Lin Feng shouted violently.
…(to be continued.)
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