Chapter 1207: Mowgli's Strategy

The timer ends

Bingqing Yujie stomped his foot and raised his elbow to rush towards Wuji.

"Hey, hey!"

Wuji smiled, put on invincible for himself, and crashed into Bingqing Yujie head-on.

The priest has played to the realm of warriors, and Mowgli is also the No. 1 daring character.

Bingqing Yujie reacted so quickly, seeing that Wuji had an invincible buff on his body, he knew that his attack would not work, so he jumped sideways and flashed Wuji's impact.

"Pleading!" Wuji roared and launched the "martyrdom", and Bingqing Yujie was involuntarily sucked over.

"Hahaha!" Wuji laughed wildly, lowered his head, hugged Bingqing Yujie's waist with both hands behind his back, and then shouted excitedly: "Girl, don't seek to live together but to die together...... It's worth it. ”

While shouting, Mowgli activated the priest's "reckoning" skill.

"Bang!"

It was just a photo, and before everyone could react to what was going on, Bingqing Yujie was blown up into a white light by Wuji.

At the same time, there is only one drop of blood left in Wuji's blood bar.

"Damn, this slut blew himself up!"

The audience sighed when they saw this...... The profession of priest is so relieutic, but fortunately, this is a thin leather profession with cloth armor, and the growth of blood volume is not high, even if the overall quality is increased, it is just like that.

Otherwise, no one can stand being sucked up and blown up by a slut like this.

Seeing this, all the animals clenched their fists and said: "Damn, I knew that Lao Tzu would choose a priest, and I can still kill people in this posture, I am so envious......"

Wuji killed Bingqing Yujie and won a point for the Quanzhen Sect again, and the score successfully pulled back to 4:3.

Mowgli on the field gave himself a few mouthfuls of milk in a row to fill up the blood bar, and at this time, the fourth player of the Fighter Don't Cry team had already jumped on the stage.

The game starts at the very beginning.

The little brother of the fighter on the opposite side was afraid that Wuji would turn his head and run away, so he pounced on Wuji with a preemptive strike.

However, Mowgli was very calm and set himself another invincible, under the fists and feet of the martial arts brother, Mowgli unhurriedly performed his flying skills and flew leisurely.

"You come down!"

Facing Wuji, who flew into the sky, the fighting brother waved a few punches and kicks at the air with tears in his eyes and crying embarrassment, and then collapsed and knelt on the ground.

When I met the Quanzhen Sect, this group of tenacious kung fu teenagers had a very poor game experience, and they loved this game very deeply.

Thirty minutes later......

The two retired from the battlefield in a draw.

The rabble team was wiped out, and there was one player left in the martial arts team, adding one point, and the score was pulled back to 4:4 again.

At halftime, everyone in the Quanzhen Sect gathered around Wuji and said, "It's a draw now, how should we play the third game?" ”

"That's right." The demon who had not been waiting outside the game cabin couldn't help but say, "Why don't you let me go, it's boring to wait here alone." ”

"Hey, hey! No! Wuji smiled and said: "You are helping the battle, we are really teaching eleven combatants, and we are not enough to fight, so why can't we let you go, we can do this." ”

"Fight like this? All right? Everyone couldn't help but exclaim when they heard Wuji's tactics: "No matter how good the defense is, at most it will be a draw, and people are not stupid." ”

"It's because they're not stupid." Mowgli smiled: "So at this time, they have already chosen a grave for themselves. ”

Everyone: "......"

At the same time, in the lounge of the martial artist don't cry team, Bingqing Yujie was cheering everyone on: "Everyone, be in good spirits, now the score has been tied by us." ”

"Oh......" Ji Thirteen replied weakly.

Although the score was tied, after the battle just now, the feeling of grievance in everyone's hearts became stronger and stronger.

Bingqing Yujie continued: "In the next game, everyone will work hard to get the score back!" ”

"Cut!" Ji Shisan said with an unhappy face: "What if they run again?" I don't want to play hide and seek with them. ”

"Run? Ha ha! Bingqing Yujie smiled: "The choice of this scene is in our hands, and this scene will definitely not allow them to run away." ”

At this time, someone said: "Eldest sister, don't forget the one surnamed Wang, the scene is so small, if he beats us, can we run away?" ”

"Silly!" Bingqing Yujie glanced at the man: "As long as we take out a few people to drag the surname Wang for a few minutes, the others can annihilate everyone in the rabble in one fell swoop, and when the time comes, even if we can't win the battle, we won't be wiped out." ”

"Hmm......" Hearing Bingqing Yujie's words, everyone showed a relieved expression.

Indeed, although Wang Yu is strong, everyone is also a martial artist, even if they can't beat it, it is not difficult for several people to drag Wang Yu to death.

As for the rest of the Quanzhen Sect, everyone really didn't pay attention to it.

Thinking of this, hope was finally rekindled in everyone's eyes.

The break is over, and everyone enters the game pod again.

In the last final, everyone cheered up with the spirit of 12 points.

In the third team competition, all the other combatants on the Quanzhen Sect's side, except for Ji Ao, a profession that cannot resist and are not good at long-range attacks, all the other combatants are on the field.

Bingqing Yujie also chose the venue at this time.

The venue is simple, it's still a fighting ring!

It seems that this group of fighting teenagers has been taught by Quanzhen to play in the shadows, and they don't dare to choose a bigger one on the map of the team competition.

The Quanzhen Sect has harmed a group of upright young men like this, which is really a model of evil.

Players from both sides play.

The Quanzhen Sect and Bingqing Yujie and a group of martial artists were teleported to the arena at the same time.

On the side of the Quanzhen Sect, men, women and children, tall, short, fat and thin, good-looking and ugly, mage warriors, all kinds of shapes and varies, a group of strange shapes.

On the other hand, Bingqing Yujie and his gang, Yishui's martial artists are lined up, which is much more powerful in comparison, and the neatness always gives people a sense of shock.

In fact, the audience understands in their hearts that in terms of real strength, there are only a few that the Quanzhen Sect can play, and after a few games, the style of the Quanzhen Sect has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Don't really say it, there are really a lot of heavy tastes, like the shameless people of the Quanzhen Sect, what do you say, the yellow civet and the black beaver, the one who gets the rat is male, no matter what means he uses, it is reasonable to win.

For a while, the audience was originally one-sided in support of the martial arts team did not cry, and at this time, the supporters of both sides began to rate the autumn color.

The countdown is over and the game begins.

Bingqing Yujie glanced at Ji Thirteen and Nian Liuyun, and the two immediately looked at Wang Yu opposite.

However, when the two of them saw the formation of the Quanzhen Sect, they were directly stunned.

PS: Oops...... I went to drink tea yesterday, and today I was tired of a day, and I can't stand to be sorry for a chapter today.

Plus, the sofa!