Chapter 458: The Death of the Terrans

The young woman thought for a moment: "The human race has many geniuses, and the masters are like clouds, although the comprehensive strength is not as good as the god race, but it is by no means without the strength of a battle. And many strong people in the human race have always been low-key and don't like to show their heads, so there is the word Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. ”

She glanced at him and asked, "It's like that time eight thousand years ago." ”

Wenjun looked at her and didn't speak.

The young woman said, "Okay, okay, I'll be honest, I've raised you for so many years, and I've spent countless resources on it, and even let you enter the Black Domain...... But the ancestor of your clan has always refused to show up, and now your realm is getting higher and higher, and you are consuming more and more resources, and we can't ......afford to support you!

Wen Jun glanced at her: "So you want to kick me out and observe secretly? You don't have to spend a lot of resources to support me, and you can also observe whether my ancestors appear?"

"Well, that's probably what it means. The young woman looked calm: "Let's just say whether you go or not." ”

"Go. Wenjun nodded.

She was born a person with a lineage, and she knew a lot about her ancestors in her head. It is clear that the ancestors were not so easily deceived.

"Just go, just go. The young woman let out a sigh of relief, "Pack up and go." ”

Ask: "......"

Wenjun is gone.

It's as if nothing has happened on this beautiful purple planet.

But in reality, there is something different.

The four elders who had spoken to Wen Jun before, the young and beautiful woman, were sitting in a conference room.

There were three other people sitting at the round table.

"She's gone?" asked an extremely handsome young man.

"Gone, can't wait to go. The young woman nodded.

"Will it work?" asked a thin old man with an old face and wrinkled faces, looking at the young woman.

"Okay, I have to try it, and this time the Protoss is back, I always feel that things will not be so simple. Let her go, let her participate, and when the time comes, I don't believe that her ancestors can still watch!" said the young woman.

"Again, as long as she shows up, our things will be easy to do. The thin old man said.

"Those few people are too cunning, who would have thought that the Streamer Moon and the Cold Ice and Snow would be hidden in the virtual world for so many years?" an old woman sighed and couldn't help but scold, "A few foxes, they were so cunning back then, and now they are even more cunning!

"Okay, don't talk about this gossip, pack up, let's go. The thin old man said.

......

......

Wenjun was a little nervous.

But more than that, it's a sense of ease that has never been felt before.

So she's excited too.

That stinky brother, wouldn't you be surprised to see me all of a sudden?

Alone in the spaceship, without a mask, Wen Jun had a stunning face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

......

......

The next day, the Terrans suffered another defeat!

Ouyang Xingqi took the three gourd babies and won the battle on the second day, but the three gourd babies were not lightly injured.

Last year's other high school powerhouse, the Tenjin team, also participated in the second day's competition.

Although it won, it was a pyrrhic victory, and almost every one of the few people who participated in the competition was extremely seriously injured.

It's not just humans who are tough and tough.

The contestants on the Protoss' side are all ready to sacrifice.

Therefore, on the battlefield the next day, there was still no one to admit defeat!

No matter whether you live or die, you won't stop!

Of the eighteen teams participating on the second day, four teams from the Terrans won, and fourteen teams ...... Fifty-six people, sacrificed.

Two days later, out of a total of thirty-six teams on the Terran side, only nine made the cut, leaving twenty-seven teams, one hundred and eight young lives, forever in their respective war zones.

The Protoss, on the other hand, only lost thirty-six people, twenty-seven teams, and one hundred and eight people entered the next round!

According to the news from the Canghai and the Divine side, it is also not optimistic.

Many people have already thought of a very serious question now - now that it is like this, how will the Terrans face the great chaos in the future?

Even if there are young Tianjiao like Bai Muye and Lin Zijin on the human race's side, even if they are covered in iron, how many nails can they make?

A breath of frustration quickly spread out, and that huge shadow fell over the heads of every human being.

No wonder the Protoss dared to start this war in this way, it turned out that they were really as powerful as the legend!

"The Protoss is too cunning, they are already few in number, if they fight with us in the tactics of the sea of people, they will definitely not be able to fight! 10,000 to one consumption, we humans can consume them to death! But they have adopted this elite-to-elite way to carry out this war, we humans ...... What a loss!"

Either way, there is no way to summarize the results.

And there is no way to blame the upper echelons of the empire for choosing this way to start this war, because if the Protoss side invades in a big way, the casualties of the human race will ...... will be bigger.

On the third day, the battle continued.

The fourth team from Feida, that is, Yu Xiuxiu's one, took the opponent lightly!

Although it did not have the crushing posture of the Fu Long team before, Yu Xiuxiu's group of people and horses, under the condition of how they were injured, simply killed the four gods on the opposite side.

This made a dawn appear in the haze in the hearts of countless people.

At the critical moment, there are still people who are trying to turn the tide!

And the results of the third day were better than the first two days.

Seven out of the eighteen Terran teams won!

Three days later, a total of sixteen Terran teams entered the next round.

Another five days passed, and the first round of fighting was over.

On the Terran side, a total of thirty-five teams entered the next round of battle.

Ninety-three teams, two hundred and ninety-two young human beings, died heroically.

In the next 128-64 game, on the Terran side, the situation is already precarious.

Even the most optimistic people can only sigh in the face of this situation.

At this time, the results of the first round of the two empires of Divine and Canghai have also come out.

Among them, on the side of the Holy Empire, there were thirty-eight teams that entered the next round, and on the side of the Canghai Empire, there were thirty-three teams that entered the next round.

So in general, the human camp, the three empires, the results are almost the same.

On the side of the Protoss, it was almost crushing with the overall score, and swept all the way into the next round of battle.

In the next round, there will be a lot of "infighting" on the side of the Protoss.

As long as their brains are not sick, this kind of battle of their own people will definitely turn into a friendly exchange.

And then wait for the final big smash fight.

In Bai Muye's manor, a large group of people all gathered here.

Fu Long Clan, Cold Cold Palace Clan, Ouyang Xingqi and Six Gourd Babies, Yu Xiuxiu A group of traitors to Three Immortal Island.

There wasn't a look of frustration on everyone's faces.

Because no matter what, they all made it through the first hurdle!

The next battle may be more brutal and difficult, but everyone is mentally prepared.

After this test, everyone is growing rapidly.

"There will be a period of recuperation in the future, and I hope that in the process of recuperation, everyone will continue to improve their strength," Bai Muye looked at everyone, "The current situation is very serious for us, at this time, don't worry too much about the basics." Only if you can survive can you be qualified to talk about the foundation. ”

Everyone nodded.

At this time, Emperor Li Ying sent someone to send another batch of spirit beads and statues from the palace.

These are all strategic materials accumulated by the empire over countless years.

At such a time, no one will feel sorry to take them out.

For the Empire, even if all the reserves are emptied, as long as they can get through this difficulty, it will be worth it!

Because everyone knows that those who have survived the test of war in the end must be the most powerful young elites in the entire empire.

A group of people started the retreat again.

Even Bai Muye has almost completely cut off contact with the outside world.

He's also preparing.

Not preparing for the next battle, but preparing for the big smash braw!

According to the current form, it is really difficult to say how many teams will be left in the end.

It is likely that by the end of the fight, there will only be a few teams left in the human race...... Because no one throws in the towel!

At least in the first round, no one threw in the towel!

In this way, there are more and more Protoss teams, and there are fewer and fewer Terrans, and under the advantages of one and the other, the final brawl is likely to face the situation of one person facing a group of Protoss.

Bai Muye was ruthless in his heart, he not only wanted to take Fu Long to win the final championship, but also to kill all the opponents of the Protoss in the big brawl!

Don't you guys want to go the elite battle route?

Then Lao Tzu will kill all your elites!

This ambition is understood by several people in the Fu Long clan.

The time soon came to the middle of April of the first year of Yingwu.

The first year of Yingwu, April 15th.

The second round of battles has officially begun.

This time, the Fu Long team failed to make the first batch, a total of sixty-four games, and Fu Long drew the third day's lot.

But the other three teams of Feida were all lined up on the first day!

Before the battle began, Bai Muye first found Li Peiqi.

After a period of crazy ascension, almost all of the people on the side of the Cold Cold Palace, except for the Fu Seal Master, rushed into the realm of the Peak Grandmaster.

But their opponent basically has a high probability of having a great grandmaster!

Even if it is a junior grand master, that kind of terrifying field and terrifying supernatural power is not something that a grandmaster can resist.

"Peggy, listen to my advice, if you can't beat, there is no shame in admitting defeat!" Bai Muye looked at Li Peggy with a serious face and said.

"Yes Peggy, don't forget, there's the final big brawl!" Lin Zijin said on the side.

"Your lives are worth more than anything else. Lao Liu is also here, facing this beautiful girl who used to use him, and he sighed with emotion in his heart.

Caiyi even smiled with red eyes: "Hey, Peggy, you all have to come back alive, when the time comes...... I allow you to pursue my old Liu, but you have to call me sister!"

Li Peggy laughed: "Come on, there is Xiaobai there, who likes your Lao Liu!"

Caiyi rolled her eyes: "I just like it!"

Lin Zijin smiled: "Come on, come on, call sister!"

The other members of the Cold Palace clan also laughed.

Li Peiqi said: "You don't have to worry about us so much, after the last battle, we also got some of their trophies, the armor of the Protoss is indeed very good, don't worry, we will come back alive!"

Subsequently, Bai Muye's group went to see Yu Xiuxiu and Xiao Yueyue's group again.

"Great Grandmaster?" Bai Muye looked at a few people other than Yu Xiuxiu.

Several people nodded slightly.

With so many spirit beads, after the crazy ascension, everyone's realm is soaring wildly.

The group of people who came out of Sanxian Island are themselves the top Tianjiao in the world.

Bai Muye looked at Yu Xiuxiu: "Are you proficient in those talismans I gave you?"

Yu Xiuxiu looked at him: "Don't worry, you're all skilled, and besides, if you really find out that it's not an opponent, we will surrender and admit defeat, hehe, we don't die so easily, don't worry too much!"

Yu Xiuxiu said, stepped forward, hugged Bai Muye gently, and then whispered: "I haven't seen enough of you, how can I die?"

"Live!" Bai Muye said in a deep voice.

In the end, Bai Muye and the others went to see Ouyang Xingqi's group again.

In the last game, the three gourd babies were seriously injured and have not fully recovered until now.

So in this game, it was Ouyang Xingqi plus the other three.

Shan Gu has been here for a long time.

This guy who has always been talkative, but today he is unusual, he doesn't talk much, he just sits next to Ouyang Xingqi on the chair in the rest area, and Ouyang Xingqi pills his head on his shoulder.

Basically, Ouyang Xingqi is talking, and Shan Gu is listening.

"After the war is completely over, how about I take you to meet my family?"

"See your parents so soon?"

"Don't you want to?"

"Hehe, yes, of course I do, when the time comes, I'll drive a big starship......"

"And then pull a spaceship beauty back by the way?"

"Ahem......"

Seeing Bai Muye's group of people coming, Ouyang Xingqi and Shan Gu stopped getting tired.

Bai Muye looked at her and said, "Ouyang, those talismans ......"

Ouyang Xingqi nodded: "Don't worry, take it by surprise and attack it unprepared! Those little scum of the Protoss, this girl will kill them all one by one! The champion of the Holy Empire is not so cowardly." ”

Bai Muye smiled and nodded: "That's good!"

At this time, the tone of the game is about to start.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

Seeing these people stepping into the battlefield, Lin Zijin's eyes suddenly turned red, turned his head and leaned on Bai Muye's arms, and wrinkled his nose: "Xiuxiu sprayed perfume? I don't like this smell!"

Bai Muye: "......"

"Brother?"

"Hmm. ”

"They'll all come back well, right?"

"Absolutely!"

On April 15, the first year of Yingwu, the second round of the war competition with the Protoss officially began.

An hour passed.

Two hours passed.

In this tense anticipation, finally, Peggy Lee's Cold Palace team returned.

But there were only three of them.

The swordsman Lan Lingling stayed on that battlefield forever.

Although they won the final victory and advanced to the round of sixty-four, the three people who returned did not have any smiles on their faces.

Holding the big shield of Lan Lingling's corpse, Qin Guang burst into tears.

Li Peiqi and Fu Seal Master Yu Shuyu supported each other, and they both cried bitterly until they lost their voices.

The logistics support personnel of the empire have already come over here and have begun to carry out various arrangements.

Even though this group of logistics support personnel is used to this kind of thing, every time they see it, they are still worried.

People who are not strong enough in psychological quality cannot do this.

Two and a half hours later.

Of the four people in Ouyang Xingqi's team, two came back.

It's Ouyang Xingqi and Pang Yunfei.

Xiao Qinghe and Liu Xihua were killed in battle.

Pang Yunfei carried Xiao Qinghe on his back and Liu Xihua in his arms, and the tears on his face were not dry.

Ouyang Xingqi's whole body was numb, and his body was stained with blood everywhere.

There are enemies, and there are her own.

After coming out, when he saw Shan Gu who had been waiting there, Ouyang Xingqi pulled the corners of his mouth at him, as if he wanted to give him a comforting smile and tell Shan Gu that he was fine.

But with a mouth, tears flowed down as soon as they were brushed.

Shan Gu rushed forward, hugged her, and whispered in her ear, "It's okay, it's okay...... Just cry, just cry!"

But Ouyang Xingqi always leaned on Shan Gu's arms and wept silently.

The cruelty of war is simply unimaginable.

No matter how enthusiastic young people are, they won't understand it until they really experience it.

It is said that veterans who have been on the battlefield are cold-blooded and calm.

It's true to be calm, it's to be cold-blooded, it's just that they're used to it, and when they should let their blood cool down.

Otherwise, you will really die.

Of the three teams, two have already come out.

The rest of Yu Xiuxiu's team played very hard.

Because they have met a strong opponent.

In the live broadcast room.

Dong Li said in a very low voice: "This group of flying young Tianjiao has met a real opponent, these four Protoss powerhouses, each of them has the combat power of a junior great grandmaster, and their magical powers are completely different from those combat methods that we are familiar with. Let's hope our girls can hold on!"

In the battlefield.

Yu Xiuxiu's talisman seal flew up and down, if it weren't for her talisman, I'm afraid she would have lost.

Fortunately, Bai Muye had the foresight to give everyone a large number of talismans he had drawn before the battle began.

This battle lasted for six hours!

They talk about admitting defeat, but when they can see the hope of winning, who will easily admit defeat?

If you can take out your opponent, why keep it?

Yu Xiuxiu, Xiao Yueyue, Luo Xiaoxiao, Tian Wenwen...... It's the four of them who are on the stage today!

Six hours later, four scarred girls hugged each other and cried.

Because, they finally won.

This hard-won victory allowed them to almost exhaust all their potential.

If it weren't for watching over each other, if it weren't for the belief in their minds to live, they would never have been able to defeat such a formidable opponent.

Luo Xiaoxiao's face was burned by the opponent's fire spell, and it was scorched, it looked very miserable and ugly, and tears flowed through the wound, giving birth to a strong stinging pain.

But she didn't know it.

"Pack up the loot!" Yu Xiuxiu said loudly!

Looking at the four girls who survived the battlefield, watching them drag their extremely tired bodies and collect the spoils with seemingly ease, everyone was silent.

Although they are watching the game here, everyone will pay attention to the results of other games for the first time.

And the narrator in any live broadcast room will report in time.

On the one hand, there is the bloody and cruel battle area where the young Tianjiao of the human race fights, and on the other hand, there is the light-hearted freehand of the "civil war" of the Protoss.

Eight hours later, the first round of battles between 128 and 64 was over.

Of the twelve human teams that participated in the battle on the first day, five advanced to the round of sixty-four!

Seven teams, twenty-eight national treasure-level geniuses.

Sacrifice.

The next day, only three of the twelve human teams made the cut.

And all three teams were killed and wounded.

The worst team was left with one person coming back alive.

On the third day, eleven human teams took part in the battle.

Among them, the Fu Long team has received much more attention than the previous game.

According to statistics, when there were still two hours before the start of the battle, the number of people in the live broadcast room had already exceeded 500 billion!

This catastrophe that belongs to mankind, can this group of young people turn the tide?

Before the game, for the first time, a reporter obtained permission to conduct an interview with the Fu Long team.

"Xiaobai, can you tell me what you are thinking at the moment?"

Facing the camera, Bai Muye looked calm: "Don't lose confidence, I'm still here." ”