Fang Yu finished dealing with some things in the Divine Domain.

Consciousness is back in the present world.

At this moment, he found that Zhao Hongxue had left her position, presumably to go on stage to compete.

As for the competition just now, the winner has been divided, it is the undead race that has won, and the victory is very easy, there is not too much suspense.

The game continued.

Fang Yu was also observing the game and gathering intelligence.

But there was one person who was more devoted and serious than Fang Yu, and he was none other than the deity of the undead race who had just won the victory: Xu Su. At the moment, he writes and draws a lot of data and patterns on his tablet.

There are words in the mouth.

"Zhao Hongxue's winning rate in this game is 76.965%, which is the final result I got through the data model, although there may be a certain gap with reality, but it will definitely not be too bad."

"As long as she restrains her opponent's ......"

……

The competition is going on one by one, and he is constantly refining his data model.

At this moment, the round of the game is over, and his data has almost been collected, and he believes that except for the unfathomable city lord's daughter, You Liya, everyone else should have done their best.

"After fierce competition, the top eight players have been born, and we will now start drawing lots to determine the list of eight into four!" The host shouted passionately.

It's the same old lottery process again.

A person with a lot of prefixes came up on the stage, and he came to draw lots to decide the group of players.

Soon, the grouping was complete.

This time, the grouping is also divided into the upper half and the lower half, which means that the semi-finals and finals do not need to be drawn again.

After the draw, there is a short program, a group of young girls are dancing, and there are some advertisements on the screen, which can be regarded as having enough time for the contestants to rest.

Half an hour later.

The eight-in-four game officially began.

The opening game was a duel between You Liya and a civilian child in the first half of the district, and it basically didn't take much effort for You Liya to solve the opponent.

"Powerful as always!" Xu Su frowned slightly, You Liya's opponent was too weak to force out her hole cards at all, and the information he collected was too little.

You Liya gave him the feeling that he was bottomless.

"But I'm in the lower half now, so I'd better focus on my opponent first, and we still have that Fang Yu in the limelight in the lower half!"

Xu Su took a deep breath and began to observe Fang Yu.

Now it's Fang Yu's game.

At this moment, Fang Yu was already standing on the side of the venue, quietly waiting for another person to appear.

In the middle of the ring, a teenager came to the venue, the host didn't speak, he was waiting for the two to talk trash to each other, but the teenager said, "I abstain." ”

Hush~

There was boos from the audience.

His face turned slightly red, and his faith group lost a lot when he entered the eighth, and it can be said that he did everything to enter the top eight.

Although there is a healing card, it cannot bring the dead back to life.

Strength can be said to be a serious loss.

But it can't be said that he doesn't have the power to fight, but his opponent is Fang Yu, who is now famous, and has the existence of a lv4-level priesthood.

Fighting against this kind of person has no chance of winning at all, and it will also cause his faith community to suffer another heavy blow.

So he chose to abstain and chose to preserve his strength, after all, his faith group could not be lost any longer.

"Wise choice, retreat bravely from the rapids, it is called knowing the opportunity!" Fang Yu smiled and praised.

"It's a good sentence to retreat bravely, it is said that it is a good idea, there is no god who always wins, in a plane war, it is wiser to judge the situation than to blindly recklessly." Han Shixin stroked his palm and said.

The words of the two resolved the embarrassment of the man's surrender.

Fang Yu directly advanced to the semi-finals due to the surrender of his opponent, and his next player will be produced among Xu Su and Zhao Wenqi.

At this moment, Xu Su frowned slightly, it was indeed a little uncomfortable not being able to collect some more information, but looking at the appearance of that person, it was estimated that Fang Yu couldn't force anything.

Don't think about it first, his current target is Zhao Wenqi.

The two took the stage.

"You admit defeat, I can't wait to fight Fang Yu." Zhao Wenqi said lightly at this moment. "Your ranged necromancer can't be my match."

"Heh, Fang Yu is indeed very strong, but he is not the only genius among the civilian players!" Xu Su showed a hint of a smile, "If you are too careless, you will lose." ”

Zhao Wenqi's eyes narrowed slightly.

"The war begins!" The host announced the start of the God War.

Zhao Wenqi said that he was not joking when he won Xu Su, but that his race was the Night Elf race, which specialized in assassins, and the same was true of divinity.

In the face of mages, assassins can be said to be absolutely nirvana.

Zhao Wenqi showed a hint of a smile.

But when he entered the Duel God Domain, he found that it was not a necromancer standing in the distance, but a group of zombies in heavy armor, all of whom were heavily armored warriors, and their ranks had reached lv3.

Although it is a newcomer to LV3, in the face of assassins, the heavily armed warriors are very restrained.

"Huh?" Fang Yu also spoke softly.

He couldn't help but smile slightly, there are too many people hiding in this game, the previous necromancers were only lv2 ranks, and now they are all replaced by lv3 warriors.

Zhao Wenqi blushed, indeed, his shadow elves are not good at attacking their heavy warriors, after all, assassins are good at fighting crispy skin and not good at heavy armor, this is common sense.

But if their Night Elves don't do anything, then the hoplites don't want to kill them, it's a big deal to drag out a draw.

The assassin Xu Su smiled slightly, activated the divinity, and instantly the entire divine domain was filled with corrupt gas, which was the resentment of the undead, which had a certain toxicity.

"Damn, the Night Elves are actually poisoned, although it is not deep, but if it drags on for an hour or two, it will become serious." Zhao Wenqi's eyes condensed slightly, if this was the case, he would have to take the initiative.

Because if his race is judged to have too much damage due to poisoning, it may be directly punished.

"I also have a clergyman, the Shadow Assassin of lv4, and if I can make the most of this, I don't have a chance of winning." Zhao Wenqi said secretly.

"And my divinity also has a bonus to their stealth. Even if it's a hoplite, my assassins will kill you! ”

After half ringing.

At the cost of more than thirty hoplites, Zhao Wenqi's assassins were still defeated, and his several tactical attempts seemed to be seen through by the other party, and they dealt with them well.

This gave him the feeling that Xu Su knew more about his faith group than he did.

It's a very aggrieved and weird feeling.

"Actually, there is another commoner child who defeated the children of the family!"

"Oh my God, is this true?"

"Unbelievable!"

Once again, the whole stadium was a sensation.

In his exclamation, Xu Su looked directly at Fang Yu with his sharp eyes, and said loudly: "Fang Yu, you are not the only genius among the civilians, I will defeat you and let you know that I am the Great Demon King of the Commoners!" ”

Xu Su is very confident.

He had already figured out the weaknesses of Fang Yu's half-orcs and his god clones!

And he has completely prepared the way to deal with it, just like defeating Zhao Wenqi, he wants to defeat Fang Yu.

"The data shows that I have an 89.997% chance of winning!"