"It's going to take a while for them to learn the formula."

Standing on the edge of the spectators, Joel watched the game on the field and said to Podrick beside him.

"yes." Podrick watched the match between Nales and Yoon on the third court. "If you win this bet...."

"We'll get revenge." Joel still didn't look back. "If you can make enough money to buy that equipment as expected..."

"Will Nars help?" Podrick looked off the field.

"Big brother? No, he's already helped us too much. Joel said. This is our thing, the last time it was already .... Can't drag others down. ”

Podrick lowered his head, half silent. After a while, he raised his head and looked at Yin Wutai, who was fighting with Nales in the field. "This man is very powerful."

"That kind of barrier seems to ignore any attack that comes from a frontal attack." Joel said. "This man is very powerful."

"It's a small team." Podrick looked at Yin Wutai. "It should be that kind of team battle skill, and the cost will not be low."

"Using it here shows that he is very serious." Joel said. "It's a pity that I met my eldest brother."

When they said this, more than a dozen nars appeared on the field, attacking Yoon from different angles.

"This time, see how you block it!" Joel laughed.

"It's going to be over." Podrick said.

Below, Yin Wutai has retreated a lot compared to the original position.

This time, instead of using the wall of light, he held a flamethrower aloft and attacked the illusions that rushed around him.

Some visions disappear when they encounter flames. Some of them persisted longer under such an attack, stabbing the dagger in their hands at Yin Wutai.

Some avoided it, but in the end, three or four stabbed into Yin Wutai's armor. The damage is not high, and Yin Wutai doesn't care.

There were a few others who were not afraid of flames, Yin Wutai pressed the switch again, took out the knife from the ejector, and slashed one by one, splitting these illusions.

Didn't he come himself?

After resolving these illusions, Yin Wutai frowned.

This enemy, Phantom's combat power is weaker than Cui Xiujing's. Obviously, their styles are different. Cui Xiujing always cooperates with his stealth summon to attack, but this enemy seems to like to use illusions to contain him.

"There's no need for that." Nars's figure appeared more than a dozen meters in front of him. "It's almost the end of time anyway."

That's right, there's still a little more than a minute. The other person's illusion caused some damage to himself, and he failed to do any damage to the other party. If it goes on like this, it is he who wins.

Yin Wutai looked into the distance and couldn't find Che Yongxia. In the stands, his companions were looking at themselves with worried eyes.

The previous few exciting battles were reversed at the last moment--- you can do the same. However, the person in front of him also knows this.

In other words, you should be wary of this kind of thing. Now that you've got an advantage in damage, it's smart to hide and avoid using any powerful items at the last moment, causing an instant reversal.

Before, when that mage dealt with Cui Xiujing, he used a lighting technique that made the whole audience have nothing to hide. I don't have that kind of prop, and the other party is using an illusion clone, and even if I use it, I can't tell which one is real.

I don't have the skill of rebounding the attack. Even if there were, what's the use of reflecting damage back to illusions?

What to do, what to do? What to do!

In front of them, dozens of nars again appeared in all corners of the front.

Yoon stepped back again.

---

"You ask about the relationship between the council teams?"

Zhan thought about it for a while, and seemed to feel that the question was not very important, so he opened his mouth to answer.

"The strongest in the council is the B&B team, and they have an alliance with the Roosters, the Kanna, and the Sibia team; The Tank team has been trying to challenge the leadership of the B&B team, but they are still lacking. ”

"Pasta and the team and the team of Saints are allies of the chariot team?" Luo Bo asked.

"Pasta counts." Zhan said. "Once upon a time they were enemies. But Kendeyu of the Pasta team made a big mistake before, and it was Tihir of the chariot team who saved him. Since then, they have been allies. But the Saints team is not, they have rejected the B&B woo and basically maintained their independent status. ”

That's them!

In an instant, Luo Bo made such a judgment.

Saint... In the arena before, they were the ones who tried to kill the opponent, but were counterkilled by the opponent; After that, they were the ones who got angry at the game itself and tried to stop it from going on.

Do those behaviors have anything to do with what happened here?

Maybe there is, maybe not. Maybe it's part of a huge conspiracy, maybe it's just an inconsequential coincidence.

The next thing to do is to look for evidence --- deduce that this kind of thing can be used as a basis for yourself, but it cannot be trusted by others, and it is not even suitable for others to speak.

In the distance, Donia seemed intent on leaving. Seeing that she was looking over, she also looked over to her side.

There's no way to stop it. Anyway, enough from her.

He smiled at Donia as a greeting. The other party shivered as if he had seen something terrible, and almost ran away in a way that ran away.

Luo Bo didn't pay attention to it and looked at Zhan again. "What is the relationship between this lady and the team of saints, you know?"

Zhan's face became solemn. "You say she? Donia of Team Pasta? ”

He thought about it for a moment. "There are a lot of women in the team of the Saints. They may have met in the council, they may have talked. But what the hell is going on .... It is not within the scope of intelligence. ”

Luo Bo nodded. Indeed it is. No matter how good the intelligence officers are, they can't be expected to know the gossip between the women at the banquet---- they can't collect it all if they're tired.

"And what information do you have about the saints?"

Faced with Luo Bo's question, Zhan showed a very tangled expression. That expression Luo Bo was not unfamiliar, in the past, when he bought information from the police, the expression of the police officer who hesitated how much money he wanted was not much different from what Zhan was revealing now.

Zhan used to seem to be an intelligence monger.... Well, this reaction is not difficult to understand either. At such times, all you have to do is to pretend to remind the other person inadvertently. "By the way, that woman seems to be making a deal with our secretary general in private, and if it goes well, our equipment will soon be replaced with leather armor."

Well, which one would you choose between the habits of the past and the benefits of the present? You can ask me for money, but your boss won't be satisfied. When the time comes, the money may be deducted from your benefits~

Zhan's eyes struggled for a while, and finally gave in. "Well, you win. I do know a few. ”

"Tell me about it."