Chapter 280: Capture the Flag

In the early morning of the next day, under the leadership of Mo Zhangmen, everyone left Genting Mountain Villa and circled up a winding mountain road, walking for about half an hour, and finally came to a gentle slope on the southwest side of Genting Mountain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The moment he looked up, Qiushui was shocked by the scene in front of him, which was a stone tower dozens of meters high, built next to the mountain, made of pale yellow granite piled up from bottom to top, the whole was in the shape of a quadrangular platform, with steps on the surface, and eight blue flags on the top, which were fluttering in the wind and making a rustling sound.

The rules of the so-called Capture the Flag Battle are actually quite simple, as long as the players can successfully win the blue flag on the top of the stone tower, they can enter the next round of the competition. But on the other hand, it was also a rather brutal knockout match, because there were only eight flags out of seventeen players, which meant that more than half of the players would have to face the dilemma of elimination. Zhu Jue took a deep breath and suddenly felt a little nervous, while Qiushui was eager to try it on the side, looking very excited.

"Players, is there anything you don't understand about the rules of the competition?" Master Mo glanced at everyone, and seeing that no one was silent, he continued: "Then next, please go to the designated position, the capture of the flag battle will start soon." ā€

The so-called designated location is about 50 meters away from the bottom of the stone tower. Before the start of the competition, the tense atmosphere was already enveloping everyone, and several players looked left and right from time to time, looking for possible soft persimmons, because everyone knew that in order to stand out in this melee, you must not rely on brute force alone, you must find the right opponent and cut him down. In contrast, Changfeng, Cao De and Puzhi are much more relaxed. I saw Changfeng snorting, as if he hadn't slept well last night, Cao De stood expressionlessly, as if this game had nothing to do with him, and Pu Zhi hung the Buddha beads in his hand, and then closed his eyes tightly, muttering something from time to time.

"Finally, I want to make it clear, you have to go all out in the martial arts arena, and you need to do it to the end, remember not to hurt your life, do you understand?"

"Understood!" the crowd replied aloud.

"Alright, Capture the Flag....... start now!"

In the next moment, more than a dozen figures instantly broke through the red line and swept towards the stone tower. Qiushui, which is long in speed, naturally took advantage of it at this time, and in the blink of an eye, he had come to the bottom of the stone tower and began to climb the stairs. Only the three of Changfeng still walked forward at a leisurely pace, and they didn't seem to be worried that they would be eliminated because they couldn't win the blue flag.

"At this year's Heroes Meeting, the newcomers are very energetic, and it is really terrifying. Master Mo said with a smile.

"Amitabha, now that there are frequent disputes on the mainland, the situation is not optimistic, and it is time for some successors to stand out. Master Pratt & Whitney folded his hands and said slowly.

The Rain Emperor and the Ice Emperor sat aside, both smiling and silent. They naturally knew that this was just a polite talk from Master Mo and Master Puhui, and those who rushed faster were most likely to die sooner, which was the inevitable law of the Capture the Flag War.

In a short moment, Qiushui had come to the middle of the stone tower, and he felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, thinking that this competition was too simple, and there was no difficulty at all. At this moment, a strong wind suddenly hit behind him, Qiu Shui hurriedly turned sideways, and when he looked back, it turned out to be the Three Musketeers of the Desert.

"Boy, it's useless to run fast, it's good to use hard fists. ā€

Qiushui's face turned pale, and he pulled out the heavenly evil, and looked vigilantly at the three people who slowly surrounded him. The next moment, Pu Hu let out an angry shout, and then swung his sword and slashed towards Qiushui. His sword body is wide, and the dance brings bursts of wind to the sound, as if it has a thousand powers. Qiushui didn't dare to be careless at all, and hurriedly blocked it with Tiansha. There was a sharp pain from the tiger's mouth, and before Qiushui could make a move, Pu Ying had already gone around to his back, brandished the long sword in his hand, and stabbed him straight in the back. His sword body was extremely thin, reminding Qiu Shui of the Western Regions swordsman he had encountered, and at this critical moment, Qiu Shui pushed Pu Hu away, and then turned around to block Pu Ying's attack.

At this time, a hint of foreboding passed through Qiushui's heart, and he looked around, but did not find anything abnormal. He was only stunned for a moment, then raised his head, and happened to see Pu Wolf raising his sword with both hands and slashing down at his head. If he can't hide now, his little life will be explained here, but at this moment, there is Park Ying in front of him and Park Hu in the back, and there is nowhere to escape.

"Boy, it's too late to admit defeat. Pu Ying said coldly.

"Wishful thinking!" Qiushui kicked Pu Ying in the chest, knocking him back several meters, and then with a wave of his hand, he immediately shot out a red sword qi and collided with Pu Wolf. In the midst of the surging firelight, Pu Wolf fell back to the ground in some embarrassment, and took a few steps back before he could barely stabilize his body. After these rounds of testing, Qiushui found that the strength of their individual was not too strong, but once they were combined, they suddenly became extremely difficult. Park Ying is agile, Park Tiger is infinitely powerful, and Park Wolf is scheming, if you want to break through their encirclement, you can only break them individually!

Just when Qiushui was at a stalemate, fierce confrontations were already in place in several other places. Ouyang Xun of the Poison Sect is facing Li Rui of the Golden Gate Sect at this moment, Ouyang Feng of the Poison Sect is meeting Puming of Buddhism, and Yinuo of the Snow Country is also entangled by He Tian of the Taoist Sect. As for Zhu Jue......

"Hey, you two to one, do you still want face?" Zhu Jue waved his sleeve, and suddenly shot out a scorching flame, sweeping towards the two people in front of him. At this moment, he was fighting against the other two players of Snow Country, a man and a woman, namely Ice Hammer Li Ghost and Cold Sword Ruobing. I saw them wave the weapons in their hands at the same time, shooting out two icy cold clouds, colliding with the flames. The flames, which were originally extremely powerful, were frozen into an ice pick, falling from mid-air, crashing into the stone steps, and cracking into pieces with a snap. The corners of Zhu Jue's eyes twitched, and his face was obviously very ugly.

"Boy, I advise you to surrender obediently, the Heroes will not be where you should be. Ghost Li let out a gloomy laugh.

"That's a lot of nonsense, go on!" Zhu Jue snorted coldly and launched a fierce attack on the two again. Half a pillar of incense has passed since the start of the game, but no one has won the blue flag, look carefully, and now the closest is the three of Changfeng, because they have not encountered any obstacles along the way!

"Changfeng, Cao De, and Puzhi have been qualified for promotion. The solemn voice sounded in the ears, and it was like countless silver needles, piercing the hearts of everyone. The competition has become more and more fierce, who will win the remaining five places?