Crash Crash!

The earth cracked, and Balu's broken body carved a gully hundreds of meters into the ground before finally stopping.

"Holy Son! Son! ”

The beast clan disciples couldn't believe what was happening in front of them at all, but they still flew away in the direction of Balu for the first time.

If Balu dies in front of their eyes, in this Tower of Trials, it will be difficult for them to live again.

Nothing is more important than one's own life.

Even if they didn't know why Ye Fan suddenly turned defeat into victory, they couldn't care a lot, they just wanted to investigate Balu's situation as soon as possible.

These beast clan disciples also transformed one by one, increasing their speed.

They soon found Baru, who was dying in the ravine.

At this moment, Balu was no longer the invincible god of war before, the dragon scales were shattered and plunged into flesh and blood, and a hole was broken in his chest, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

"...... I don't care about you! ”

"No...... Help me! ”

"Orc warrior...... Even if you die in battle, you will fall to the enemy! ”

Balu pushed away a few orc disciples who wanted to help him up.

He blocked the blood hole in his chest with one hand, stood up with the ravine with the other, and looked at Ye Fan in mid-air.

"This battle ...... It's me who loses! ”

"Tell me! Where you come from! ”

Balu asked loudly as he coughed up blood.

Such a scene made Ye Fan shake his head helplessly.

The vitality of these beast clans is really tenacious, if they are ordinary human races, they are so seriously injured, I am afraid that their physical bodies will collapse long ago, and this person can still shout, which is even more outrageous than the Bull Demon Clan.

You must know that the punch he just made was not just an ordinary force, but also the infinite attack and sharpness of the imperial soldiers, which would constantly destroy the flesh and blood of the opponent.

That kind of pain is not at all imaginable by ordinary people.

This person can have such a will, but he has also been recognized by Ye Fan.

"Dajing Ye Fan, Dean Gu Lan's disciple!"

Ye Fan revealed his origin.

With the strength of the beast clan, his origin can be easily found, and there is no need to hide anything.

"Dajing, Ye Fan, Gu Lan......"

Balu silently recited in his heart, as if he wanted to keep these names in his heart forever.

He canceled the dragon state and spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and the blood in the blood hole on his chest bloomed, like a fountain.

Balu stuffed one hand into the blood hole, blocked it, and then took an imperial healing pill, and the blood immediately stopped.

Then, he took out a token.

"You won this battle."

"This is my orc point token, now it's yours."

Balu crushed the token, and the points in it were immediately transferred to the nearest other faction's point token.

The closest force to the beast clan is naturally Ye Fan.

Seeing that the points in the token soared from single digits to double digits in an instant, Ye Fan showed a sincere smile.

He didn't expect that he would be able to have such benefits just for the Bull Demon Clan.

"Please remember the name Balu, see you in the next final, I will definitely beat you!"

Crushing his own point token, Balu activated the Tower of Trials ban, and his body began to become transparent, and he was immediately teleported.

The rest of the beast clan disciples looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Balu is the strongest among them, and the points are all in his hands.

Now that Balu is eliminated, they don't have a single point in their hands.

At this time, whether to follow in the footsteps of the Holy Son, or to find a way to get some points and let the orcs advance in this knockout round, they had never thought about this problem.

Not only did they not think about it, but the other forces in the Divine Realm also didn't think about such a thing.

At this time, outside the Tower of Trials.

Countless forces looked up at the five Trial Towers of the Thirty-three Days of the Divine Domain, and near the Tower of Trials, disciples of various forces were constantly being teleported out.

Most of them are disciples of nether forces.

This is also a normal situation, after all, the strength of the human world is the worst.

Even if it enters the knockout round, the strength is still at the bottom.

"Alas! It's the wrong bet again! ”

"These forces in the human realm are really more than one by one, and it is more difficult to expect them to win spirit stones than to count on the charity of the Seven Clans!"

"Hahaha! I bet on the Lanyan Academy, and I haven't found out that their disciples have been eliminated yet, so I feel like there's a play. ”

"If the Lan Yan Academy Palace can advance to a team in the knockout round, this time they are definitely the strongest dark horse force in the Great Competition, and there is no one."

There was a lot of discussion among the forces of all sides, among which the most heated discussion and the most discussed were gamblers.

While they were discussing, an unexpected figure appeared in front of them.

"That's the Holy Son of the Beast Clan, Balu, how did he also get rid of it, wouldn't he?"

"! I bet on the beast clan to get the first place in the beast tower, and I also bet on a thousand top-grade spirit stones, so I want to earn a spirit stone! Balu was eliminated, and this is not to make me lose money! ”

"It's numb! I'm numb! ”

"Hahaha! I bet on ten spirit stones, and bet on the orc to be eliminated! ”

Seeing Balu appear, some people were happy and some were sad.

Of course, the most unbelievable thing is the accompanying elders of the orcs.

An Emperor Realm elder came to Balu's side for the first time to heal his wounds.

Before he could ask the reason, another beast disciple with a blue nose and swollen face was eliminated.

Immediately after that, one after another beast clan disciples were eliminated.

Everyone's faces were painted, but the injuries weren't as serious as Balu's.

"What's going on!"

The faces of the accompanying orc elders darkened.

The rest of the beast clan disciples lowered their heads and did not dare to answer.

They didn't dare to say that a group of them were beaten by one person.

Just now, some of them wanted to help their holy son avenge and proposed a group to beat Ye Fan.

There are so many of them, all of them are elites, and they can't beat a nether genius, and they are also a genius who fought with their own holy son?

The result was obvious, they were beaten by Ye Fanqun.

"Elder, don't be angry yet."

"I'll tell you why."

At this time, Balu began to tell the accompanying elders about what had happened and the horror of Ye Fan's talent.

Whether it was the magic skill or the secret method of fusing the imperial soldiers, it was not something that ordinary saint-level disciples could learn to master.

Such a powerful genius is just from the Netherworld, and there is no possibility of winning over.

If the wooing fails, then the orcs have other ways.

"In the lower realm, such a unicorn can be born, you are not unjustly defeated!"

"This knockout failed, and there is a next time, but the points you can get in the next knockout are lower."

"It seems that this time the orcs won't be able to get any good rankings before the finals."

Hearing what had happened, as well as Ye Fan's strength, the accompanying beast clan elder did not continue to hold him accountable.

He looked at Balu and admonished, "Your injury is not light, even if you have the ancient dragon bloodline to recover, it will take some time, just take this opportunity to retreat for a few days and prepare for the finals with all your might." ”