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Chapter 82 From the Battlefield of the Fallen King(2/2)

Under the seat of the Fallen King, there were countless fallen spirits and phantoms standing densely packed. At first glance, there were no more than ten thousand in number.

Under Xiao Ye, there were just a bunch of weak human soldiers, ordinary soldiers with no energy fluctuations on their bodies.

Although there was no difference between them in terms of numbers, Xiao Ye understood that in a head-on confrontation, the human soldiers below him were no match for those phantom demons and fallen spirits.

Moreover, Xiao Ye also felt that this battlefield was definitely not as simple as imagined.

for example,

Hidden rules!

Since the other party is the initiator of this battlefield, he definitely knows more than himself.

"First game, let's begin!"

Following the order, a thick fog covered the battlefield below, which made Xiao Ye frown. He couldn't see the situation on the battlefield, so how could he make a strategy against the enemy.

Taking another look at the Fallen King on the throne opposite, it was not surprised at all by this situation. When it saw Xiao Ye looking over, a trace of human ridicule appeared on its face, and it opened its mouth to say something.

"The First Power is mine!" Xiao Ye understood what it meant.

Xiao Ye withdrew his gaze and turned his gaze to the battlefield below.

All the fallen spirits and phantom demons on the opposite side have been sent into the battlefield, but there is no movement at all on Xiao Ye's side.

He was thinking about how to deal with it!

"The first game is over, the losing side, the blue side!"

Just when Xiao Ye was thinking, a voice sounded. Xiao Ye's face changed. The thick fog below dissipated. Only a few fallen spirits were seen standing on his side of the battlefield, holding a blue flag in their hands.

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The flag was planted at the very back of the battlefield between the two sides. Xiao Ye didn't pay attention to it at first, just thinking it was for decoration. Now it seems that the flag is also the key to determining victory or defeat.

It seems that this is also a hidden rule!

But what Xiao Ye didn't understand was what happened in the thick fog. The opponent took the flag from dispatching troops, but in just one or two minutes, it was impossible to cross the entire battlefield in just one or two minutes!

So what means did it use to allow those phantoms to span such a long distance!

"The punishment begins!"

A wave of fluctuation flashed through, and Xiao Ye suddenly felt that something on his body had disappeared.

"The punishment is over. The next battle will begin in ten minutes. Please be ready, monarchs on both sides."

Xiao Ye looked towards the opposite side, and the Fallen King gave Xiao Ye a disdainful look.
Chapter completed!
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