Chapter 1480: A team with heavy losses
This question quickly aroused heated discussions in the audience.
Eventually, after countless arguments and arguments, a consensus was reached.
"Jiang Cheng is stronger, but the two fight to the death, and it will be Qiu Yuxuan who survives."
"Jiang Yinhuang's overall strength can crush the real Dao Saint, and Qiu Yuxuan will definitely not be able to stop it."
"But Qiu Yuxuan's last sword is completely unreasonable, and Jiang Cheng should not be spared."
The discussion outside the venue has no impact on the venue.
The death of the Fulang Dao Saint also did not make too many waves among the players.
They're already numb.
However, as the captain of that seven-person team, the Origin Dao Saint was very frightened.
"The Wave Dao Saint is also dead?"
He was a little skeptical about life.
These days, are the upper star masters so fierce?
How smooth it was when the seven of them acted together before, God blocked the rhythm of killing God.
Why did you hang up three of them in just a while?
He has a global timely map, and now he is very confused.
"Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on?"
He didn't dare to disperse his actions, and hurriedly brought back the other three teammates.
After such a round of hunting, there are only three remaining high-ranking star masters in the entire secret realm.
In addition to Qiu Yuxuan, the other two are still trembling.
"What the hell is going on?"
"Mingchen, Fulang, and Wuyi, why have they all been eliminated?"
"The superior star lord can kill them?"
"That's impossible!"
After the four Dao Saints met again, they were all confused, and they still couldn't figure out the situation.
"I seriously suspect that someone is plotting us!"
The Origin Dao Saint looked solemn.
"A vast web of intrigue is hanging over our heads."
The other three nodded in agreement.
If the audience outside the arena who opened God's perspective heard this, they would definitely complain strongly.
What's more, you can toss the most in the audience.
The biggest villain conspirator is yourselves.
Do you still have the face to look like you've been murdered?
"Anyway, we can't be left alone."
The dignified saint is afraid of being alone, and it can be regarded as unique.
But all four of them took it for granted.
"So what's next?"
"Continue to join forces and focus on cleaning up other Dao Saints!"
"We still have four people, and it's more than enough to besiege one at a time."
Zhiyuan Dao Saint knew that if he didn't clear more strong competitors now, then his hope was very slim in the end.
After all, his strength was not outstanding among Dao Saints.
Next, they smoothly used sneak attacks and sieges to eliminate a lone Dao Saint.
"Four people kill one, there is no problem."
"As long as this continues, we can still become gods."
As soon as this FG was established, they overturned.
When besieging a Demon Trunk Dao Saint below, the four of them failed to succeed in a short period of time.
The strength of the Demon Trunk Dao Saint is strong, and the previous audition finally ranked seventh, and the hard power is definitely qualified to compete for the Divine Monarch.
In the face of this person, the Zhiyuan Dao Saint and the others, who had already been seriously reduced, also had to take some time.
And this time drags on and things go bad.
I don't know when, the two great gods of the Cloud Thunder Dao Saint and the Silent Sealing Dao Saint rushed over from a distance.
"Why are they here?"
"Danger!"
"Withdraw!"
The four of them immediately made a decision, gave up their plan to kill the Demon Trunk Dao Saint, and fled in all directions.
It's just a pity that it's too late.
"Still want to escape?"
Seeing these four people besieging them, Yun Ting Silent immediately 'understood' how those Dao Saints and Superior Star Lords had been eliminated recently.
"So you did it!"
"It's really calculating, I actually cleared the scene in a group, but fortunately we found it in time."
"Don't even think about running away!"
The Demon Trunk Dao Saint, who was originally in danger, instantly fell into ecstasy when he saw the two great gods coming to help.
"Thank you, two fellow Daoists!"
"This grace is unforgettable!"
Subsequently, he also chased him out.
The three of them joined forces, and in a frontal battle, they could easily annihilate the four people of the Source Dao Saint.
But unfortunately, all four are now on the run.
And there are only three of them.
In the end, the other three were stopped by Yun Ting Silent Seal and Demon Qian, and the Zhiyuan Dao Saint was lucky enough to pick up a life and escaped without a trace.
A moment later, the names of the three Dao Saints also disappeared from the sky.
At this point, he was the only one left in the seven-person team pulled up by Zhiyuan.
Seeing this scene, Qingque and Jiangyun and others, who had been eliminated before, were very relieved.
"Well done!"
"Well deserved!"
"It's a pity that Zhiyuan escaped."
"Don't worry, he won't survive to the end, just wait!"
At this point, the nineteen Dao Saints at the beginning of the fourth game had been quickly eliminated by eleven of them, leaving only eight.
This competition seems to be in the final stage.
Everyone felt that the three of Yun Ting and Silent Demon Dry would also join forces and attack everywhere.
But to their surprise, the three of them only spoke a few words and then left.
"They don't have a thousand mysteries, and it's hard to find anyone else."
"Indeed, there are only 161 people left in the audience at present, the land is vast and sparsely populated, and those hidden ones are too difficult to find."
"And 161 people, just the three of them can't kill them all, and the number of heads is not enough."
"Hey, the Origin Dao Saint with a Thousand Mystery Diagram has shrunk now."
Time flies, and the elimination speed of these 161 people in the end is getting slower and slower.
Sometimes there won't be a single one that is eliminated in a month.
In this way, two years later, there are still 55 people left in the stadium.
The immortals outside the arena were almost helpless.
"How long will these people go to decide the top seven?"
"They're too patient."
"Some people haven't done anything since the beginning of hiding, so are they ready to rely on Gou all the way?"
They were not only talking about Van Lei Daozun, but several Daozun also chose a similar approach.
are counting on hiding until the end and getting a god monarch by luck.
Not only outside the field, but also the head of Jiang in the field was a little impatient.
Especially in the last six months, they can't even find the level, and they can't get any rewards.
"It's not a big deal."
"A competition has not been completed for five years, and I am working hard every day, is this to exhaust my brother to death?"
Listening to the shameless speech of this guy who had been lying down most of the time, Ling was too lazy to complain.
"It's coming."
"What's coming soon?"
"It's almost the final stage."
This is the only time she has revealed information about the competition to Jiang Cheng as a teammate, although she is still vague.
Brother Cheng looked up at the 55 names in the sky, frowned and shook his head.
"It's still early."
"This secret realm is too big, and if many people hide it like that, I'm afraid they won't be able to find it in another hundred years."
Three months later, the number of names above was reduced to 49.
The secret realm, which had not changed all this time, suddenly rumbled.