Chapter 133: Chaotic War
The Indian Yu clan looked at Lingfeng's side coldly, he just kept staring at the three-headed dog. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The three-headed dog made him eat a turtle fiercely during the big competition, and he has always wanted to avenge this revenge, but he has never had a chance.
Seeing that the remaining teams now have nearly two hundred teams left, excluding the more than twenty teams that were eliminated at the beginning and the ones that Lingfeng had just destroyed alone, it is not a suitable time to take revenge in an environment surrounded by strong enemies.
However, several of the strong teams that were designated also had a tacit understanding that they did not crusade against each other, and Lingfeng and their teams were also included, most of these strong teams had the idea of clearing the weak first, so they looked at those teams that looked weaker with cold eyes.
Their thoughts were naturally thought of by those weak teams, and they also began to huddle together with a vigilant look on their faces, and the strong teams were a minority after all, and there were only seven or eight strong teams that were determined, and it was a little unrealistic for them to deal with nearly two hundred teams together.
Seeing that everyone was deadlocked, the captain of one of the seven or eight strong teams said: "Otherwise, we will spontaneously form a knockout round, and the eliminated people will not regret it, how about it?"
Seven or eight strong teams nodded in agreement.
The weak team of the group retorted: "Why do you say whatever you say, if you want me to say that we will go together, fuck him, and can't let this group of pampered so-called geniuses be too easy." ”
Ma Lao Er smiled and said, "That's right, then which of you plays the striker?"
The weak teams looked at each other, and no one was willing to play a big striker, because it meant that it was a proper elimination, and there was no chance at all.
"What will happen if this stalemate continues until the end of the game?" someone asked aloud.
"I don't know. Everyone shook their heads, it used to be calculated according to points, but now this elimination mode is actually no different from the knockout of the big competition.
"Oops!"
An exclamation sounded, and everyone looked at the location of the exclamation in unison, only to see a person touching the demarcated boundary location, and then disappeared in an instant.
It's to disappear, instead of touching the border and randomly teleporting like before.
Then the person who touched the boundary appeared in the center of the audience field, apparently eliminated.
Now all the teams understood that as long as they touched this boundary, they would be eliminated, and those who were closer to the border would immediately dodge.
While dodging, people from other teams will collide with each other, causing the teams that are closer to the seven or eight strong teams to also be squeezed forward, and they will get closer and closer to the seven or eight strong teams, as long as they reach a range, those strong teams will shoot directly.
"Don't squeeze, if we squeeze any more, we'll get too close to that group of strong teams. The team at the front shouted at the team behind.
"The boundary will shrink, and the field will get smaller and smaller!" someone exclaimed.
Now there was a commotion in the crowd, and if the field was getting smaller and smaller, then there would inevitably be teams knocked out by the border, which was not something they wanted to see.
Some of the seven or eight strong teams also shrank their pupils, which is not a good thing, forcing these weak teams to jump over the wall in a hurry, then they may not be able to withstand the attack.
The weak teams also reacted, and their expressions became more and more gloomy when they looked at the strong teams.
"Come on, if we don't go up, we will all be eliminated, and when we are eliminated too much by the border, it will be beneficial to these strong teams. The team in the rear yelled as they squeezed forward.
"You have the ability to go up. The front team roared to the rear.
The people in the rear gritted their teeth and said: "We will go up, we will go up, anyway, the horizontal and vertical are eliminated." ”
As soon as the words fell, they instantly flew into the air and prepared to leap forward to carry out a suicide attack, which should be more accurately described as a self-elimination attack.
But before they could attack, they heard another oops.
It turns out that the sky has also begun to have a boundary, and it is gradually shrinking, so by the end of the game, there will probably only be a place for one team in the field.
The people who flew high in the air immediately controlled the altitude and rushed to the seven or eight strong teams again.
Seven or eight strong teams showed solemn expressions, and the most difficult battle was probably about to begin.
"Glass light!" A glass-colored ball of light in the air blasted towards seven or eight teams with a rainbow-like streamer.
"Let's join forces, or we'll really plant on this group of weak teams. ”
Lingfeng nodded, he had seen how powerful weak people were once they were gathered, and he had experienced such a battle.
At that time, he was in an orphanage, and a group of students from a nearby private elementary school bullied the students of the orphanage every day, and once even directly disabled an orphan.
The director of the orphanage wanted to go to the theory, but he only ate the closed door and had no choice but to return.
Although the orphanage seemed to be fighting with each other, this time it detonated the anger of the orphans in the orphanage, and they gathered this time, the number of people in the orphanage was only about 100, but at this time, they twisted into a rope and attacked the elementary school with a soaring rage.
Lingfeng still remembered that he and his younger brother were still in the lead, and the older children who had bullied their younger brother also gave Lingfeng's younger brother a thumbs up because of this incident, and they never bullied him again, and they also said hello flatteringly.
are all children under the age of ten, the teachers and adults of the school are beaten and beaten, scolding is useless, scolding is too hard and may be exposed on the Internet, then the school will not want to do, and finally the teachers and security guards were also tied up by a few slightly older children, very aggrieved.
The students in the private college who beat the disabled orphans are all pampered, and they have also practiced their self-defense skills in the school's self-defense class, and each student is naturally not afraid of beating two or three frail orphans.
But these students think very highly of themselves, or they fight for themselves, and the few students who have disabled the orphans are beaten all over their faces, and finally they are called back by the director of the orphanage.
From then on, no one in the orphanage dared to bully them, and they had to weigh the strength of the one hundred and ten people who went crazy.
At this time, the other members of the seven or eight strong teams also nodded and defended together.
Lingfeng has nothing to do, he doesn't know immortal arts, he can only watch.
The crazy attack is getting more and more intense, it seems unrealistic for twenty or thirty people to resist the bombardment of seven or eight hundred people in turn, no matter how strong you are, this is the difference in numbers, and it is still in the realm of all people, and the gap in strength alone is even less obvious.
One person gritted his teeth and held on to the defense and said: "Stick to it, they don't have much space, and they will slowly eliminate many players over time." ”
At this time, the Indian also changed his previous understatement expression, and at this time he also tried his best to resist the attack.
It's a little difficult to defend, and it's even more difficult to fight back.
At this time, someone noticed that Lingfeng, who was idle and had nothing to do, immediately became angry: "Why don't you join us, if you don't work together, we will finish playing together." ”
Lingfeng stretched out his hands: "I don't know how to do immortal arts." ”
The man was stunned for a moment, but sneered again: "Joke, how can anyone who doesn't know immortal arts, if you really don't know immortal arts, get out of our defense circle." ”
"I don't mind, little evil, you can stay here and defend together, I'll come as soon as I go. ”
Lingfeng doesn't care, if it weren't for himself and his teammates, he wouldn't be afraid of going anywhere, his regeneration ability is extremely strong, and he is not afraid of spells, he has a natural advantage.
Lingfeng walked out of the defensive circle formed by these seven or eight teams, facing the oncoming attack alone.