Vulcan Raven's combat power is unmatched.

The water unicorn has an invincible might.

The powerhouse of the ghost tribe who has been cornered can only use a secret technique, which will not only cause irreversible trauma to the elves, but also himself.

Every time you cast it, you will lose a part of your soul power forever.

The vitality is also extracted in large quantities, and it takes a long time to recuperate.

This blow contained all his hopes, and he swore that even if he couldn't kill this water qilin, under the 'evil ghost devouring', he could severely damage the soul of the water qilin, causing root damage and destroying it directly!

however

The water qilin's body disappeared and was directly summoned back.

The huge demon head floated high in the air, neither advancing nor retreating.

The strong man of the ghost tribe spurted out a mouthful of old blood directly.

"Don't rush, hold on, the interval between each elf is only ten seconds at most."

A witch priest sent a message to him.

These ten seconds were supposed to be the conspiracy of the Alliance, but now, it is his lifeline.

The Ghost Strongman maintains the Soul Resistance.

The same goes for the Evil Spirit Doll.

It kept burning its own realm to provide power, and the whole realm kept shrinking, and the damage was even greater than the realm being blown up, but it had no choice.

Five seconds,

Seven seconds,

Nine seconds,

Once Su Hao doesn't summon the next elf within ten seconds, according to the rules, he will be eliminated and must be replaced by the next team member.

9.9 seconds,

Su Hao's thinking was very clear, and the rotation of time became extremely slow in his eyes.

Pinching the time, he summoned the next elf.

Black and white dress, half face mask, long hair fluttering.

As soon as the fur appeared, the huge and hideous ghost head in the distance pounced on it like a hungry tiger pounced on food, with gusts of yin wind.

Even the Heavenly Kings and Monarch Elves who were more than ten kilometers away, or even farther away, couldn't help but feel fear, as if their souls were about to be frozen.

In terms of power, the 'devouring of evil spirits, lives, and souls' is even more terrifying than the phantom of the god of death summoned when the 'gaze of the god of death'.

This must also be a very deep secret art.

I'm afraid that I can't stop it, and I'm in danger of my life!

The Alliance Heavenly Kings couldn't help but get nervous.

A moment of thought,

The huge demon head flew in in the blink of an eye,

Su Hao raised his hand, his five fingers opened, one or two scales appeared instantly, the space folded and flipped, and the long black and white hair fluttering appeared in front of him again.

“？”

The huge demon head that flew up had to stop its movements, and beyond that was the white cloud, the qi that existed in the crown had locked it.

A pounce, a stop, a retreat,

The Evil Spirit Doll's body trembled, and the entire field had shrunk to less than two kilometers in size.

The hands of the ghost powerhouse who performed the spell were also trembling, and he couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of old blood.

One second,

Two seconds,

Five seconds,

After going through the motions, Su Hao had another ten seconds of tactical arrangement.

He stared into the distance, silently counting down.

When the ten-second interval came to the last two seconds, the Evil Spirit Doll could no longer maintain its secret arts, and the entire realm collapsed, and its aura became extremely sluggish.

The ghost powerhouse's secret technique counterattacked, and another mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"Poof—"

His whole body swayed, and he couldn't stand steadily.

"So, no matter what kind of killer move, staying power is the key."

Su Hao shook his head slightly, just like Erhalin, the previous 'Thunderstorm Qilin' only had the power of one hoof, and so did the original stupid crow, and the scorching sun posture could only last for three seconds.

But now, the golden flame and the scorching sun can be regarded as the norm.

Erhalin's secret inheritance was constantly improved by him, as well as the power gift of the Water Emperor and the inheritance of bloodline, the huge body of the Fa Heaven and Earth could be maintained for several minutes.

"That's staying power."

"The elves of real men also have to last long enough."

While Su Hao's thoughts were flying, his movements did not stop.

Summons the next elf directly.

Ah Yan.

Black-robed hunting.

The ghost powerhouse on the opposite side has already conceded defeat under the blow.

The tribe side is discussing the next one to be killed...... Ahem, the next strong man on the field.

On the white clouds,

The coalition cheered.

The Golden Hammer Heavenly King counted with his fingers, "There are still two people left in this team of the tribe, and Su Hao Heavenly King, well, there are still three elves who have not played." ”

The Changhong Heavenly King and the Ice Heavenly King were silent this time.

Probably, maybe probably......

Unless there are truly top powerhouses among the remaining two people in the tribe, they will most likely not have a chance to play.

For a while, the complexion was complicated.

If you win, you must be happy, but others are fighting with their lives, but they have made a soy sauce, which is a little awkward.

But if he really has a chance to play, it means that Su Hao is overturned, and it also means that the tribe has a top powerhouse and an invincible monarch.

Maybe a single elf could pierce them all.

That's what Su Tianwang did.

After thinking about it, they still hope that the tribesmen are not too strong, and they still have a second and third round of chances.

The interval between the exchange of team members can be longer, and the tribe is still discussing, Ayan An floated quietly in the air, full of imperial majesty, but in fact......

I should be thinking, when can I finish the fight and slip away, right?

Letting Ah Yan stay in the center of the field, countless eyes focused on it, it was really a little embarrassing.

off-site,

Erhalin's injuries were not serious, but the consumption of condensing the Dharma Body was extremely large, and its four hooves were facing outward, lying on the white clouds in a posture that was very inconsistent with its Qilin King, and let the medical team give it a physical examination.

Not far away,

There's also a crow lying on its stomach.

With the use of various treasures and money, its external injuries have basically recovered, but the loss needs to rest for a period of time to make up.

"Dumb~(Crow I have a string of eight~)"

"Sigh~(Benlin, I'm a string of ten~)"

"Dumb~(Crow, I cut off a snake's head with a knife~)"

"Sigh~(Ben Lin killed a gorhead demon with one hoof, and also dedicated a natural crystal to Sister Butterfly~)"

"Dumb dumb~! (Crow crow, I open the peerless, a knife every second every second~!) ）”

"Sigh lulu ~ (Ben Lin and I are the same, and I didn't get hurt much!) ）”

Raven fiasco.

Raven crow circles.

Erhalin replied with a disdainful look and crooked his mouth.

At this time,

On the blood-colored cloud, a tribal powerhouse stepped forward, but it was not any of the five people in their team at the beginning of the battle.

Judging from the costume, it is a witch sacrifice.

The witch sacrifice of the Hooked Dragon Tribe.

He stared at Ah Yan, and his cold and murderous gaze swept over Su Hao, Moon God and other top powerhouses.

Especially on Su Hao, he stayed for a long time.

It took him half a while before he spoke, and his voice condensed into a line and reached the white cloud where the alliance was located.

"In this one, we conceded defeat and the first round was over."

"But the rules for the next round won't be so simple."

Six wins, two losses!

Even a hundred-year-old powerhouse like Ren Laozu cheered like a young man.

But the cheers didn't last long.

Everyone knows that a big win in the first round is largely a surprise, and then a tough battle.

"Now, back to the tactical headquarters, we have to analyze every elf that has appeared in this round."