Attacking has always been Meng Xuan's more implemented method. Compared with some commanders who like to make multiple lineups or multi-support lineups for defense, Meng Xuan is better at attacking without hesitation.

Rather than guessing with your opponent, you should go straight to the fiercest attack.

At the beginning of the fifth round, when he saw that the daughter of Ye Weiliang's team did not take any action in this round, the corners of Meng Xuan's mouth also hooked up a smile.

"This should be stealing wine, even if it is in the seal, it shouldn't be immovable." Meng Xuan said with a chuckle.

As soon as Meng Xuan's words fell, the daughter of the fireworks immediately summoned a painting spirit.

A Thousand Spirits Painted Soul appeared, and at the moment of appearance, a hellfire was directly unleashed.

Blazing flames erupted from under the feet of several members of the Nightlight Cool team.

“629。”

“1204。”

“508。”

The group of seconds was cast, but it didn't stop, and the spell combo effect appeared.

“648。”

“317。”

“291。”

With the appearance of a spell combo, the two sealing systems of Ye Weiliang's team and the blood volume on the top of that Datang's head also dropped suddenly.

"What summoned Sumeru directly?"

"This Sumeru pulled out, this is uncomfortable, did you rush so early? That's too much, isn't it? ”

"Sumeru is one by one, there is no big problem. I'm in Limbo City with Apo, isn't this Qing Sumeru a matter of minutes? ”

"No, we don't have time to clear Sumeru, we don't have enough blood on our bodies now, this alone relies on the big gold that the baby gives himself can barely support the damage of the two legal systems on the opposite side, this round, the Tang Dynasty on the opposite side can shoot smoothly, plus this Sumeru, whether we can resist it or two words. Now the most worrying thing is my daughter, if my daughter pours it, our wine in this round will be stolen in vain. ”

"It shouldn't be that tragic."

"I don't know."

Several members of the Ye Weiliang team looked at the scene on the field with cold expressions.

When he saw that Bubble also directly summoned an instantaneous Sumeru in this round, and when he saw that the painted soul triggered a spell combo bombardment on his daughter, Yu Peng, the commander of the Ye Weiliang team, shook his head with a little bitterness.

He knew that this wave, the daughter of their team was completely untenable, and he knew that they had actually gone far away.

Indeed, after the second after the Demon King who accompanied Huang Xu's Dragon Palace and Tangyuan passed one after another, the daughter of the Ye Weiliang team fell on the cold floor with a bang.

This news is deadly enough for them, but this is not the end, Ye Weiliang's team is also because after eating several spell crits in succession, they were finally taken away directly by Tangyuan's painting soul barrier.

"Hehe, good luck, this nirvana, by the way, I took this square inch away. Now that both of them have fallen to the ground, our situation is completely in our hands. Tang Yuan said with a smile on his face.

"Uh-huh, indeed, this one is stable. Let's attack with all our might. Meng Xuan nodded and said.

"Okay." After listening to this, several people also turned over and operated from time to time.

As the rounds continued, even though the commander of the Ye Weiliang team kept defending and kept delaying for a long time, but in the end it still failed to successfully save the situation.

In the end, the contest lasted only twenty-four rounds.

When the last painting soul on the field of the Ye Weiliang team flew out of the field, this competition was also completely over.

The Yeweiliang team, a Shenwei team with a whole body of 15 dans, could only regrettably stop in the first round of the group elimination round, and was defeated by Huang Xu's non-non-level team.

"Roar, roar, it's in the second round, handsome." Huang Xu said excitedly.

"Uh-huh, hehe, we can also enter the second round, Meizizi." Li Guoming nodded and said.

"Well, but this is the second round, and the next games will be difficult to play, and the teams that have entered the second round are almost all the top teams of each server, and it is still a little difficult for us to win." Tang Yuan said softly.

"It's okay, I didn't think I could play to the back, it's good to win the next round. Moreover, we have won the non-level team in the non-rank, and we are still the non-level team with the whole body in the fifteenth stage, which is a blow. Huang Xu hurriedly said.

Indeed, this is not a team that defeats the fifteen forgings of the whole body without rank, such a thing is enough to make many people proud. If this is in the elite or bravery, this is simply impossible, and only in Shenwei, there is still a slight possibility.

After all, when it comes to Shenwei, the role of this ordinary non-level equipment is really not necessarily stronger than that of the best level 100 equipment.

As a simple example, a fifteen-stage non-level 130-level national standard helmet, and a simple eleven-forged Xiaoli helmet, it may seem that the no-level will be more cowhide, and the price will be higher, but from the perspective of practicality, there may not be a simple smile helmet to come.

Of course, if this is a non-level laughing helmet, it is another matter, but this non-level laughing helmet cannot be said to be an ordinary non-level equipment, it is the best non-level equipment, and such a helmet is also a rare existence in the entire Fantasy Journey to the West.

"Okay, win. I don't know who you'll meet in the next game.,In fact, this one can win.,Or hit the opposite side by surprise.,And the attributes of the opposite side are like that.,But it's hard to say what you'll encounter later.。 Meng Xuan chuckled and looked at a few people and said.

"It doesn't matter." Li Guoming spread his hands and said.

At this time, Meng Xuan's mobile phone suddenly rang.

Looking at the call prompt, Meng Xuan also connected the phone directly.

"Lin Ming, what's wrong?" Meng Xuan asked suspiciously.

"No, you are on the number, come to Chang'an Tiantai, and I will show you something good." Lin Ming said indifferently.

"What do you say directly, do you have to go to the rooftop? Are you stupid? Meng Xuan scolded with a smile and said.

"You'll know, I've got some good stuff." Lin Ming said with a smile.

"What good things can be?" Meng Xuan muttered dissatisfiedly.

However, he also controlled his Leng Feng to the rooftop, looking at the emperor killing Moying, this guy with the image of a very sassy dragon prince was walking around above the rooftop, with a super bubble.

Compared with the gorgeous brocade clothes of Lin Ming's account, Leng Feng is much simpler, just a three-dye swordsman image, and there are no other superfluous embellishments on his body.

If it weren't for the name at his feet that said Emperor Kill Leng Feng, maybe many people would still think that this was just a Tang Dynasty. After all, a swordsman dyed in white and holding a handful of fish intestines in his hand really doesn't have anything too brilliant. Compared with those angel pigs, pigs, and blue and white porcelain people, Emperor Killing Leng Feng's outfit is simply not much different from that of a beggar.

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