Chapter 771: Good One of Your Own
The ten totem altars are distributed in the boundless sea area, and the fluctuations of each altar are very different, and they can be divided into ten grades.
Perhaps someone was lucky enough to be in the position of the Totem Altar when it first appeared.
Therefore, in the next moment, all the participants immediately sensed that the aura of the ten altars was instantly reduced by one, leaving nine.
"A totem altar was taken so quickly?"
Everyone was shocked, but they were not too moved, because the altar that was taken away ranked second to last among the ten altars, and it belonged to the "second-level" totem blessing.
Immediately after, everyone saw that the light above the void flashed, and the figure of the purple shirt appeared in sight.
"The one who wins the totem, the whole team will be blessed with two percent of the strength!"
A loud voice spread throughout the entire sea area, and then the purple shirt raised his hand and pointed in a certain direction, and suddenly a purple blessed light shot down.
Such a scene shocked everyone's hearts again.
"What? The strength of the whole team is blessed! ”
Capture an Altar Totem to increase the strength of the entire team, which is a counterattack for weaker teams, and even more powerful for strong teams!
But at the same time, there was still an awe-inspiring feeling in everyone's hearts, because the blessed light of the purple shirt pointed to it, which was tantamount to exposing the position of the team that won the totem.
So in the future, whoever wins the totem will become the target of the public.
Sure enough, just when everyone was in shock, the purple shirt spoke again: "The power of the totem cannot be repeated and blessed, there is already a totem team, once you win a higher level totem, you will lose the low-level totem, and others can also get its totem if you kill the person who has the totem!" ”
The words fell, and the battlefield in this sea area suddenly fell into chaos.
Some teams were pressing towards the team that had just captured the totem, some were moving away from the area, but many more were starting to frantically approach the remaining nine totem altars as fast as they could.
"Quick, we have to hurry up and fight for the totem and improve our strength!"
Heihe immediately spoke to a few people around him, and his tone was almost roaring, which was enough to see his nervousness and anxiety at this time.
"But which totem are we going to take?"
There are also people who are undecided, with so many teams, there are more wolves and less meat, and no matter where they go, they will inevitably encounter other teams.
"All the altars are far away from us, so we'd better go to the nearest one for now."
Yi Xiaoyao's eyes moved slightly, and he opened his mouth to propose.
The other people in the team were all stunned when they heard this, and they all discovered that the relatively nearest altar in Yi Xiaoyao's mouth was the second most powerful, with the blessing of the "ninth-level" totem!
The higher the altar, the stronger the contenders, and the more dangerous it is to go there.
"It's not proper, it's too dangerous to go to the ninth-level altar, go to the third-level altar first."
At this time, Situ Ao frowned, rejected Yi Xiaoyao's proposal, and said decisively.
Ambiguity instantly appeared in the team, and everyone didn't know how to choose for a while.
"Even if we win the totem of the third-level altar, it will only increase the strength of thirty percent, if we meet those fish people, we will still be invincible."
Yi Xiaoyao looked at Situ Ao, the Fishman Clan has the Sea King Clan's war pet, even if it does not have the blessing of the totem, it is also an existence with double combat power.
In his opinion, in the current situation, he can either take this opportunity to rise completely, compete for the high-level altar, obtain the maximum bonus, and make himself the strongest existence, otherwise he will only fall into an increasingly dangerous situation if he has too many scruples.
What's more, the ninth-level altar is the closest to them, which is the greatest geographical advantage, and it must be grasped well.
"Humph! Whoever wants to follow him to the ninth-level altar, I won't stop it, and the others will follow me to the third-level altar! ”
Situ Ao snorted coldly, not wanting to say more to Yi Xiaoyao at all, and looked directly at the rest of the team.
Everyone was silent for a while, but they all approached Situ Ao, obviously they preferred to follow the first commander among them.
Yi Xiaoyao frowned slightly, standing in place and not passing, he could see that these team members had lost their fighting spirit at the beginning, and what they were thinking about at the moment was the greatest possible survival and safe exit from the battlefield.
But he is different, he has always wanted to win the first place and go to the inland seas.
"Brother Emperor Devourer, you still don't want to take the ninth altar, among the teams participating in the battle this time, the strength of the Xiong Tu team is second only to the Fish-Man Clan, they will inevitably compete for the ninth-level altar, if we collide with them, it will be over."
Heihe opened his mouth and said to Yi Xiaoyao.
As soon as his words fell, his complexion suddenly changed, because at this moment, a figure suddenly swept over the sea not far away.
"Haha, what you said is right, we are indeed going to the ninth-level altar, but you have already met us now!"
The sound of wild laughter came, and the group of stormy figures were none other than the team under the command of the overlord of the outer seas.
"Not good!"
"It's the Slaughter Team!"
Heihe and the others were all shocked, they had seen the horror of this team before, and the lord-level members alone were twice as many as them.
"Hmph, our domain lord kindly invited you to form an alliance before, but was rejected by the pardon of Lao Er, since this is the case, then we can only treat you as enemies and clean you up by the way!"
The people of the Heroic Slaughter Clan, who were getting closer and closer, began to surround the Forgiveness Clan's team in a fan-shaped formation at the same time as the sound of a cold snort came.
"Withdraw!"
Situ Ao's face froze, and he immediately threw a punch towards the sea below, and suddenly a layer of monstrous waves erupted on the entire sea surface, and then the huge waves instantly solidified into a layer of ice wall, blocking this sea area.
It's just that this ice wall separates Yi Xiaoyao, who has been in place, from the Xiongtu team in the same space, and even blocks Yi Xiaoyao's retreat.
"This ...... Lord Situ, the Emperor Devouring Brother is still there, let him come quickly! ”
Heihe's face changed and he said to Situ Ao.
"My ice wall can't stop the Hero Slaughter team for too long, the Emperor Devourer is our own people, although we disagree, but I believe he will delay the Hero Slaughter team for us."
Situ Ao showed a sneer on his face, and after leaving these words, he shot straight into the distance and left.
Heihe and the others were stunned, it seemed that Situ Ao deliberately blocked Yi Xiaoyao's retreat.
However, at the moment, they didn't dare to continue to stay, and they didn't have any friendship with Yi Xiaoyao, so they didn't say anything, and they followed Situ Ao away.
On the other side of the ice wall, Yi Xiaoyao looked at the ice wall that blocked his retreat, and his brows furrowed slightly.
"What a man of his own......"
After a cold mutter, his gaze turned to the people of the Slaughter Squad who had already arrived.
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(End of chapter)