"Report to the patriarch, there is no news from the Diamond Mountain Ant Clan, but~"

"But what, hurry up!"

Seeing that the pangolin hesitated, the patriarch said impatiently.

"It's just that I just went to see a personal race competition, and I don't know why there are millions of Drill Mountain Ant Clans, and the Terran side is also constantly increasing, and now there are millions."

"What?"

The patriarch raised his head violently, which was too different from the result he expected, so that he couldn't react at all.

"Can anyone tell me why? Why did the Terrans suddenly increase again, and the Drill Mountain Ant Clan did not decrease. ”

The giant pangolin elders looked at each other, and finally, the elder who usually liked to speak the most, crawled out.

"Patriarch, I think it's very simple, the Terrans are the least united race, they must be for their own benefit, and once again return to the individual race competition."

Seeing that an elder spoke, the other elders also climbed out and loudly agreed, but the patriarch didn't know why, although he felt that what they said was also reasonable, but a trace of gloom lingered.

He always felt that things were not so simple, but there was not a hint of anything bad.

"I hope I'm thinking too much!"

The patriarch comforted himself like this, and then let the elders each improve their strength, and he also entered the competitive world, as the head of the clan, he must be strong to suppress the strength of everyone.

But the patriarchs and elders who entered the competitive world didn't know that in the group competitive world, a storm swept again.

"Keep up the team competition!"

Qi Ji doesn't know how many times he has shouted this sentence, although it will make people tired and bored when he has been repeating one thing, but it is different when this thing has high returns.

Now Qi Ji can get close to a thousand points in a few minutes, you know, one thousand points is enough to change a skill and get the reality, that is the quota of a cultivator.

Therefore, although he kept repeating one thing, Qi Ji did not feel any tiredness and boredom.

Maybe this is nonsense at all, whoever is replaced, there are tens of billions in front of him, as long as he picks it up and it is his own, he will not feel too tired to pick it up.

"Alas! Am I being too cruel. ”

Killing three pangolins again, Qi Ji shook his head and sighed, but when he saw the thousands of points and prestige rewarded, the emotion on Qi Ji's face disappeared in an instant and turned into excitement.

"Then let me be cruel, Shanjia clan, I'm here again, into the world of team competition."

The new round of killing on Qi Ji's side continued, but the patriarchs and elders of the Mountain Armor Clan, who had just finished a round of competition, had to gather together again.

"What the hell is going on? How did our win rate become 50%, and the Terrans didn't decrease it? Can anyone tell me what is this for? ”

The patriarch crawled around in front of the elders.

"Patriarch, we don't know, we just left the competitive world, and we just received news from the patriarch, so we still don't know anything."

The second elder hurriedly crawled out and continued.

"I have already arranged for the clan to investigate, I believe there will be results soon, please wait for the patriarch."

Seeing that the second elder had already invited merit in advance, the other elders also climbed out, saying that they had also sent someone to investigate, so that the patriarch could rest assured and wait for the results.

Time passed unconsciously, but the high-level of the Shanjia clan were like sitting on pins and needles, and there was no sense of steadiness.

Half an hour later, someone finally rushed back.

"Report to the patriarch, after the orders of the second elder, we have investigated and understood!"

The giant pangolin lying on the ground said that he didn't forget to look at the second elder who was crawling on the side.

"I don't care who sent you, you just have to tell me the result and why my clan's victory rate is lower."

The patriarch stopped impatiently and walked back and forth, looking straight at the pangolin.

"Yes, patriarch, the reason for this time is because in the team competition world, there is a team of human beings, and when they see our mountain armor clan, they will kill it, and the clansmen are not opponents, and a team of clansmen will be killed in almost a few minutes, so our winning rate will be reduced."

After the giant pangolin finished speaking, he lay on the ground without raising his head, and he didn't dare to come out.

ONE TEAM!!

The patriarch and the elders were stunned, what the hell is going on, could it be that my Shanjia clan has offended God and let God go against him like this.

First the first-level individual competition failed, and then the second-level individual race competition lost again, and now I think that by entering the team competition world, I can avoid the three Terrans who let my race lose.

However, a few Terrans escaped, but a group of Terrans was ushered in.

"How many of them are there?"

This was in the hearts of almost all the elders present, but it came out of the mouths of the second elders.

"We also investigated this, it seems that there are only three people, because all the failed clansmen are three people in a team."

After the pangolin lying on the ground finished speaking, he lowered his head, but he didn't see the wide eyes of the elders and patriarchs.

Three!

Three more!

Are they coming again, aren't they competing in their individual races? How did you come to the world of team competition?

Almost instantly, they arrived at the three of them, making them the Terrans who made the demon clan a joke.

Could it be them? Could it really be them again?

None of the elders spoke this time, and they were afraid that if they said the wrong word, the patriarch would be furious.

"Tell me all, right? Could it be them? ”

Although the patriarch was asking the elders, he was almost sure in his heart, but there were still some people who didn't dare to believe it.

"Maybe, maybe, probably!"

The Great Elder was in the eyes of the patriarch, helplessly defeated, and crawled out and said.

"Anyway, I want a result, let those clansmen who have competed with those three people participate in the three-person team competition, and see if it is them."

The patriarch gave the order and wanted to end the meeting, but at this time, another member of the clan came to report that there was something important.

"What's the matter, let's talk about it!"

"Report to the patriarch and the elders, I was ordered to investigate the matter of the Drill Mountain Ant Clan, but I found that the Drill Mountain Ant Clan had compromised with the Human Race and no longer killed people in the second-level competitive world.

And their condition is to let those three Terran geniuses enter the world of team competition, and the Terran side also agreed, so~"

"Got it! Go down! ”

Sure enough, the patriarchs and elders didn't listen anymore, because they already understood, so what.

So here they are again! It's time for the second-level team competition world.

Waiting for the clansmen to leave, the patriarch said to the elders with a gloomy face.

"The order just now is invalid, from now on, my Shanjia clan is not allowed to participate in the three-person team competition world, go down."

After the patriarch finished speaking, as if he had no strength, he crawled back to the inner room, their mountain armor clan, for the benefit of the race, for the face of the demon clan, has done their best.

I thought that I would take a step back and open the sky, but now I have retreated again and again, and I have almost reached a dead end, and there is no way back immediately!!