Chapter 403: Stealing Chickens Doesn't Make Rice
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Fang Qiubai was very frustrated, Yan Zhenyun could obtain the qualification to enter the Great Desolate Fantasy Realm through a solo battle, but he couldn't, he pinned all his hopes on the team. 【Reading.com】
Originally, he thought that with the addition of Yan Zhenyun to the Tsunami Clan, and equipped with the Xuan Soldiers and the Heavenly Demon Battle Suit, it would be enough to crush all opponents, but he was complacent for a long time, but now it seems that this is a joke at all.
The strength shown by the Scar of the Sky in these games is far beyond his imagination, although the Tsunami team is also very strong, but it will not be stronger than the favorite Blue Wolf team, and it will be stronger than the evil flower that played today
In the final of the group stage, the Tsunami team will face the Trace of Heaven, Fang Qiubai knows that they don't have any chance, and they can't expect Xiao Qiang to show mercy, who makes himself owe it and offends people too ruthlessly
Damn the Gravel Clan, it's shameless that their team members are all disciples of the Xuantian Ridge of the Ten Great Sects, and they actually use this method to avoid the battle
The other members of the Tsunami team were also like Fang Qiubai, and from the moment they learned that the group final was going to be against the Traces of Heaven, they felt like they had fallen into the abyss of death.
They can only hide their inner loss and fear through invective and shouting.
At noon, everyone left the arena listlessly, found a random restaurant, sat in the box, and stared at the table full of wine and food.
After a moment, Yan Zhenyun cheered up and said with a smile: "Actually, don't worry too much, our strength is not weak, and the equipment is also very good, so we may not lose."
Fang Qiubai nodded, looked at Yan Zhenyun with his eyes, and couldn't help but ask, "Senior Brother Zhenyun, can you play in the match with the Trace of Heaven?"
The members of the Tsunami Team looked at Yan Zhenyun one after another, their eyes full of anticipation.
Yan Zhenyun's face was a little hot, and he deliberately lowered his head to pick up the teacup, and said vaguely: "It depends on the arrangement of the elders, but don't worry, even if I can't play." I won't let Xiao Qiang play."
Fang Qiubai and the others were originally a little disappointed, but when they heard it, their eyes couldn't help but light up, and they hurriedly asked, "Senior Brother Zhenyun, what can you do?"
Yan Zhenyun smiled mysteriously: "I can't say it yet, in short, you just believe me." ”
A small player on the left said worriedly: "Xiao Qiang is naturally the best if he doesn't play, but the others are not weak, especially their flame shield." Able to withstand a fatal blow, the Traces of the Sky can fight back today. The fat man survived by that shield."
Yan Zhenyun's heart moved, and he smiled: "If we have a way to figure out the equipment of the Trace of Heaven, and then arrange it in a targeted manner, we may be able to eliminate their advantages." ”
"But how can we know their equipment, Xiao Qiang won't tell us, didn't I see that as soon as the game ended, they changed into civilian clothes, and they didn't even give us a chance to peep," the little man said depressedly.
Yan Zhenyun said proudly: "This matter will be handed over to me, I have a way"
"Really" Fang Qiubai and the others couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised. They all looked at Yan Zhenyun.
Yan Zhenyun didn't speak, laughed at himself, picked up his wine glass and said, "Come, celebrate our victory without a fight and reach the final of the group stage"
"Cheers"
"Cheers"
Everyone had hope, and their mood was naturally very different, and they raised their heads and drank all the wine in their glasses. Eat and drink happily.
At night, in the Earl's Palace, where the disciples of the Dongye Sect lived, above the back garden, a figure protruded from the night sky and fell on the lawn.
There was a creak, and the closed door suddenly opened. The mountain gate elder of the Dongye Sect, Tong Kaishan, wearing a wide robe, strode in front of the black-clothed old man.
The old man in black flipped his wrist, and a black cylinder appeared in his hand, and asked coldly, "What do you want from the old man?"
Tong Kaishan took out two jade boxes from the space ring and handed them to the old man in black with his only remaining hand: "Elder Fang." Two barrier-breaking pills, you've put them away."
Elder Fang sensed the breath of the pill in the jade box, determined that it was the barrier-breaking pill, and with a wave of his sleeve, he put away the two jade boxes.
"Tong Kaishan, don't think that the old man took advantage of you, if it weren't for Xiao Qiang killing the old man's unsuccessful disciple and offending the old man, the old man would not have risked his reputation and brought you the secret file sealed by the Fighting Guild."
Tong Kaishan's heart was full of contempt, and he secretly said that what you said was high-sounding, if it weren't for the Neidan you coveted, would your apprentice be killed on the spot
Thinking about it, Tong Kaishan's face couldn't see the slightest change in expression, and he said lightly: "Elder Fang, don't say polite words, bring the secret file of the Trace of Heaven."
Elder Fang said solemnly: "You can only look at the secret file here, and after reading it, the old man will put it back and give you time to stick incense." ”
As he spoke, he erected the cylinder made of the black secret stone, carefully grasped the lid, and then his fingers suddenly exerted force, unscrewed the lid, and quickly sealed the jade slip on the circle with energy.
Elder Fang had also opened the secret stone cylinder without authorization before, so he knew very well that as long as he used his own energy to instantly seal the jade slip in the magic circle, the secret file in the cylinder would not be destroyed.
After Tong Kaishan finished reading it, he just changed a jade slip and put it on, as long as the secret file was still there, others couldn't see any flaws at all.
Therefore, Elder Fang didn't take the jade slip of the magic circle seriously at all, but when he found out that this jade slip was not the jade slip common to the fighting guild, he immediately realized that something was wrong, but it was too late.
rumble
The Spirit Jade Jian burst instantly, and the powerful shock wave directly tore through Tong Kaishan's body, lifting him into the air.
A huge ball of light appeared in the middle of the small courtyard, and suddenly vibrated outward with a halo, the cyan aura, containing the energy of destroying the world and the earth, layer upon layer, instantly swept the small courtyard into a flat ground, and then continued to ripple outward, wherever the light went, any object turned into powder
In the blink of an eye, the entire Earl's Court was in ruins
bang
Tong Kaishan's broken body fell from mid-air, spurting out a mouthful of blood and moaning in pain.
He shook his drowsy head, quickly removed a broken rib that had been inserted into his lungs, sealed the wounds all over his body with energy, and struggled to his feet, looking at the massive ruins in shock
Elder Fang was already dead, half of his body was twitching on the ground, his face was inlaid with fragments of secret stones, and he was still staring at a pair of eyes.
Countless screams and cries were heard, and the owner of the Earl's Court, naked, dragged a broken leg and a snow-white arm wrapped around his neck, was crying and crawling outside.
The disciples of the Higashino Sect were also killed, and at least seven or eight people died, and the others were injured to a greater or lesser extent.
Yan Zhenyun crawled out of a pile of masonry with his head scattered, looked at the stumps and corpses around him in horror, and shouted without tears: "What the hell is going on?"
Nancheng, Xiao Qiang's small mansion, the members of the Trace of Heaven were arguing about something around the sand table, and suddenly, Ding Lanyi, who had been silent, had her eyes shining, and then let out a happy laugh.
Everyone was surprised and inexplicable, and they all looked at Lan Yi, and just as Xiao Qiang was about to ask, Yun Gu's voice sounded in his mind.
"Xiao Qiang, please come out and talk about it. "The national teacher of the Canglong Principality, Yun Gu, said a little nervously. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation