Eight wise men couldn't withstand Huangquan's attack power, and now there are only seven left, and they can't bear it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Those who are physical, those who are powerful, and those who are sensitive, without the protection of the wise, are just selling Seoul.

A few minutes later.

Under the statue of the Demon Race, the Demon Domain, and the Demon Venerable.

Lee Langaros is counting the number of people.

The bloody arena has been fought so far, and there are very few people left in the various races.

"Advance to the next round!"

“1。”

“+1。”

"Add your sister, 3!"

“3+1。”

"Don't make a fuss, 6, well, no, 5!"

“……”

The number of people was quickly counted, and with the addition of the five members of Lelan Garros's own team, there were still 36 demons left.

"When you enter the battlefield later, don't be impulsive, listen to my command!"

"Yes!"

"Received"

“……”

On the other side.

Under the statue of the god race, the god palace, and the god king, the same thing is happening.

Leading his own team of archangels, Kavin III passed the test, and now he seems to have confirmed the title of the number one master of the Protoss.

"Hmm, there are still 29 people left in the Protoss, and the next round of matching should be the final round!"

"It seems that our opponent is only the demons!"

Demons?

A player jumped out: "Your Highness Kavin, I met a human master in the last round, what is it called, yes, it's called Huangquan, Your Highness meets him, you must be careful!" ”

"Master?" Kavin III smiled coldly: "The human race specialty is so rubbish, what kind of master can he produce!" ”

"Your Highness, it's really a master, that Huang Quan, who destroyed more than sixty demons with the power of one person, must not be underestimated!"

"What?" Kavin III's face changed suddenly: "How is it possible! Are you reading it wrong! ”

"I swear, it's true!"

"What is his profession?"

"Wise, well, no, it should be a physical one, well, it's not right, it seems to be a sensitive one......"

"Get out!"

……

The demons and the gods are all preparing for war.

On the Terran side.

Huang Quan stood on the square depressedly, looking at Mo Shaojun and the others.

"Lao Mo, Xiaobao, Ah Feng, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you!"

It's a pity.

I saw that I was about to get mixed up in the final, but I was kicked out.

"Lao Huang, what are you talking about, we were eliminated because our strength is too poor, and it has nothing to do with you!"

"That's it, boss, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't be where we are now!"

Mo Shaojun and Supreme Treasure both spoke out to comfort Huang Quan.

It was that Gu Feng, who stood there without saying a word.

Know what he's thinking.

Huang Quan directly took off the explorer's cloak and handed it over: "Gu Feng, return the cloak to you, our deal is over!" ”

Very reluctant.

But.

No way.

At the beginning, he promised Gu Feng to take him to the bloody arena, but he didn't expect that he would be eliminated from the competition just after he was pulled into the team, and Huang Quan had to return this cloak to Gu Feng.

As for the Lower Corpse King Palace, he can only think of another way.

This Gu Feng was also simply, without saying a word, he took the explorer's cloak, and then turned around and left.

"Your sister!"

Seeing Gu Feng walking away, Huang Quan was furious.

It wasn't that he was angry that he had taken the explorer's cloak, but that he didn't quit the team on his own initiative.

"Bastard, you shouldn't have dragged him into the team in the first place!"

It's already pulled in, and it's too late to say anything.

In desperation, Huang Quan had no choice but to consume 100 points of racial honor and kick this Gu Feng out of the team.

Fortunately, from the beginning of the event to the present, Huang Quan has been grabbing people's heads all the way, and he has already swiped 975 points of racial honor, which is not bad for these 100 points.

Kick people.

Hey?

Wait a minute!

Just after kicking someone, Huang Quan discovered a particularly interesting thing.

"Resurrection?"

"Can it be resurrected?"

But it turned out.

In this Bloody Arena event, if a member of the team advances to the next round, they can spend a certain amount of racial honor to resurrect their teammates and let them continue to participate in the event.

So what are you waiting for, there must be a resurrection.

100 points of racial honor, Mo Shaojun is resurrected.

200 points of racial honor, Supreme Treasure resurrection.

"I'm rubbing! Every time one more person is resurrected, the racial honor consumed is actually doubled, fortunately, Gu Feng has already left, otherwise, I will not die at a loss, master! ”

Looking at the remaining 575 points of racial honor, Huang Quan wiped a cold sweat.

"Anyway, shouldn't you exchange for a skill book?"

There are a total of eight empty slots in the skill column, and now that seven skills have been learned, there is still one vacant slot left, so Huang Quan can learn another skill.

What skills do you learn?

There are two kinds of skills that Huang Quan hopes to get now, one is resurrection, and the other is a gain skill with intelligence.

These two skill books, no matter which one they have learned, can ensure the safety of Mo Shaojun and Supreme Treasure.

But.

It's weird to say.

From entering "War" to the present, Huang Quan has brushed up a lot of skill books, especially epic skill books, which are stacks of stacks, but he has never even seen a resurrection skill book.

As for the gain skills that add intelligence, the boutique ones have been brushed out twice, and the epic ones have not been seen.

"Buy a high-quality one to make do with it first?"

"Well, it's okay, anyway, you can exchange dungeon points for skill forgetting stones, but I'm not afraid that I can't delete them!"

Say buy, buy.

Huang Quan took a step and planned to look for such skill books in this square.

But.

Just a few steps away, the system message popped up.

"Teleportation is about to start, please get ready, countdown to 10, 9, 8......"

Wiped it!

Huang Quan was dumbfounded.

This Nima is making trouble!

It's too late to buy, so you can only gamble on luck.

"Lao Mo, Xiaobao, all the points can be exchanged for epic skill books!"

With a loud roar, the three of them began to frantically exchange the epic skill book.

Not.

Wrong.

It's two people, Mo Shaojun's racial honor, which has been squandered just now.

One copy.

Two copies.

Three copies.

……

Rushing for time, he didn't have time to read, Huang Quan directly exchanged for five epic skill books, and consumed the racial honor to only 75 points.

With a flash of white light, the three of them disappeared in place.

Scarlet day.

Scarlet Moon.

Scarlet Battlefield.

This is an ancient battlefield, and you can even see the broken blades and white bones of the remnants left over from the years on the ground.

The ground, glowing red.

Air, mixed with blood.

A statue stands in the middle of the battlefield, the statue, the face is blurred, the face is not clear, but it gives people a sense of majesty.

The battlefield is triangular, with the human race, the demon race, and the god race, each living in a corner.

Demons, 40 people.

Protoss, 33 people.

Terran, 3 people.

This kind of thing of resurrecting teammates with racial honor is not only what Huang Quan will do, but also players of the demon race and the god race will also be resurrected.

The difference in the number of people is very large.

The 10-second countdown has begun.

A bloody battle is about to break out.

While brushing his state, Huang Quan shouted loudly: "Xiaobao, Lao Mo, share the skill book!" ”