The fourth round of the intra-clan tournament has been completed, and there are a total of 124 legions, and until now, only 8 legions are left who can maintain their winning streak.

The lower bracket was not idle.

After the first round, the losing clan will be placed in the lower bracket and continue the match.

Compared to the upper bracket match, this lower bracket match is even more intense.

"Come on, brothers, this is our last chance, and we can't afford to fail again!"

"If you lose two games, you will be completely eliminated, we can't fail again!"

"Hold on, you must hold on, as long as we win this game, we still have hope of entering the top ten!"

"Damn, if we hadn't run into Huangquan, how could we be so passive, brothers, all work hard, torture this group of guys to death, victory, we want to win!"

The 62 legions eliminated from the first round have been pushed to the edge of the cliff, so the second round of the lower bracket was extremely fierce, and after a hard battle, 31 legions were completely eliminated and 31 legions entered the third round.

In the third round, the lower bracket became 62 legions, because, in the second round of the upper bracket, 31 more legions were kicked into the lower bracket.

It was still 62 legions, and it was another hard battle, and 31 legions remained.

Round 4.

The 31 legions, plus the 15 legions that were eliminated from the upper bracket in the third round, 46 legions went head-to-to-head, 23 were eliminated outright, and 23 won hard.

The fifth round begins!

The 8 legions of the winner's group are fighting each other.

The 31 legions in the loser's bracket have a bye, and the remaining 30 are to fight each other.

"Come on, there are only two rounds left, you must enter the top ten!"

"Commander, don't worry, our Martial Alliance will definitely not lose!"

"Top ten, race wars, it's exciting to think about!"

"I don't know what happened to the demons and the gods."

The same.

In the Demon Race and the God Clan, the fierce intra-clan competition is also in full swing.

Demons.

As the headquarters of the Assassin League, Seven Nights formed the Assassin Legion and is singing all the way, charging towards the top ten with an unstoppable momentum.

"Bastards, why are we so unlucky to match this group of perverts in the Assassin Alliance!"

"Woo woo, it's so cruel!"

"Chase, be sure to catch up with them!"

"Chase a fart, look at their movement speed, they can't catch up at all!"

It's too fast.

The entire Assassin Alliance, tens of thousands of players, can be carefully selected by Seven Nights to enter the Assassin Legion, how can they be weak.

Every sensitive person is a Scud.

Every sensitive person is a marksman.

Before entering the game, the powerful wise man has finished his state.

As soon as the race began, the 1,000 scuds mounted on their mounts went wild, and the 1,000 sharpshooters armed with bows and arrows shot feathered arrows.

A thousand kites are flying, flying in this vast map.

It's not a fight at all.

This is clearly a massacre.

Once again, Seven Nights led his sharpshooters to sweep their opponents with zero casualties and enter the sixth and final round of matching.

Protoss.

In the end, it was Cavin III.

Although he missed out on the Flame Burning Sky at the Pan "War Fire" auction, within a few days, he brushed out the same fire skill with a group attack effect from the difficult dungeon, Meteor Shower.

At this moment, Cavin III is leading his army of angels to slaughter in all directions.

"Damn, it's Kavin, it's Kavin, be careful!"

"Disperse, disperse quickly, be careful of his group method!"

"Oh no, it's going to be over!"

"Nima, how can there be such a pervert!"

The sky was full of flying fire meteors, and the whole earth was roasted.

It is a meteor rain of group attack skills, and with a world-destroying special effect, one blow, just one blow, and corpses are everywhere on the ground.

Angel Legion, advance to the sixth round!

Of course.

Not just the Legion of Assassins, not just the Legion of Angels.

Lelan Garros slashed at the last of his enemies.

With a wave of his staff, Dugu Ichiro once again unleashed a terrifying flame that burned the sky.

Holding a war shield in his hand, the god of war Hodin kept attacking the opposite position, defusing the opponent's offensive and winning time for the God of War legion to output.

Fierce battles are not over.

The top ten in the clan is not the end, but the starting point.

Who can become the strongest legion of the three clans?

Who can stand at the top of the three clans?

After the end of the sixth game, the answer will be gradually revealed.

The sixth round, the final round of the intra-clan competition, began.

Huangquan, but he has run out of ammunition and food.

Although he sang all the way, although he won consecutive battles, the price was also huge, and the total of six loyal protectors had been used up.

No amount of blood can resist a fierce fire.

No matter how strong the attack is, it will take time to destroy the opponent.

If it weren't for the fact that Huang Quan had shown desperate strength from the beginning.

If it weren't for the Terran legions, they would have been killed by Huang Quan.

If it weren't for the morale of the opponents who were matched later, the morale plummeted and they were in chaos.

Perhaps, in the last game, the Farewell Legion has been eliminated.

Luckily, it won.

Unfortunately, it has run out of ammunition.

"Boss, how do you play the next game?"

"Let's see who the opponent is!"

For the current Huangquan, the most feared thing is naturally the melee profession, whether it is a physical person or a strength person, Taishan pressed the top out, and tortured the opponent to death on the offensive road in minutes.

The most feared thing is undoubtedly the long-range profession, whether it is a wise man or a keen man with a bow and arrow, once the fire is gathered, there is no Yellow Spring who is loyal to the Lord, and there is no room for death but death.

opponents, appeared.

Huang Quan's brows furrowed.

"Rub, this luck is too bad!"

"Depressed, how did you run into them!"

"Captain, we're not going to lose, are we?"

"Thief, hurry up and find a way!"

Figured it out?

Huang Quan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The luck is really bad, it's just afraid of something, the night army in front of me, except for a few wise people, the rest is all sensitive, needless to say, it is definitely the branch of the Assassin Alliance on the Terran side, and only the Assassin Alliance will have so many sensitive, and only the Assassin Alliance will develop such a mature sensitive tactic.

Watch the footage of the Night Legion beating other legions.

Thinking that he was about to face such an opponent, Huang Quan had a bitter face.

Can't fight.

I can't fight at all.

Let's not talk about whether you can withstand the concentrated fire attack of this group of sensitives, in the face of such an opponent, even if you want to fight back, you won't have a chance.

The ranged sensitizer has too far to attack.

Even if the counter-attack gyroscope is triggered, even if the rampaging whirlwind is triggered, these marksmen will not be attacked.

Besides, if there is no one around, the whirlwind will not be triggered.

It's useless to be overpowered.

As for charging closely, it won't work.

Even if Huang Quan's movement speed is faster than these sensitives, he can't catch up, because Huang Quan is a body player, and once he is set on fire, he will stand in place and cast his skills.

"I'm going to be nailed to the spot and tortured to death, for sure!"

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