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Chapter 108 The quarterfinals

"The elves are known as the darlings of the goddess of nature. Success is natural and failure is natural."

"What's the name of the plant in that little girl's hand?"

"That was Bai Xiaomo's preliminary round reward." Sanshui explained: "She brought out a flowerpot in the treasure house of our soul temple, and when the plants in the flowerpot sprouted, they formed a contract with it."

The falling spiced eggs turned into a sheet of light and dissipated. The jungle of thorns on the arena could not stop Wang Yuanyuan, who was holding the Shield of the Giant Spirit God. Wang Yuanyuan could easily clear these thorns without even inlaying gems.

Bai Xiaomo held the flowerpot in one hand, and a green staff appeared in the other hand. This was her weapon!

flowerpot?

The flowerpot is the container for the natal summoned beast!

The former Corporal Pea has also disappeared, and this attack seems to only be able to last for a short period of time.

Suddenly, Wang Yuanyuan's body stagnated, and a cold air instantly spread throughout her body through the shield of the giant spirit god. The cold air was not strong, and it would dissipate on its own even if she did nothing for a while, but her speed was obviously affected.

Affected, and at the same time, the body was also covered with a blue halo.

Ai Ying stared at the brand new blue plant with wide eyes. It was a variant of the pea plant, but it disappeared before Ivy could take a closer look.

‘That’s the Ice Archer! That must be the Ice Archer!’

'And the one just now, that nut wall is clearly a spiced egg!'

'What's in the pot? Sunflowers?'

'Damn it, this world is too crazy. I can understand it if there is a giant spirit god. God, do you still care what other people call them?'

'But how do the plants appear in Plants vs. Zombies!'

'Could it be...that's right? The summoning circle on the Holy Mountain of Knights can bring Haoyue over. Haochen said that he tried to talk to tens of thousands or even more monsters in the world through the summoning circle. Only Haoyue

responded to him.'

'The ninth-level summoner of the Soul Temple has the ability to build summoning channels across the world. Maybe he was summoned by that summoning magic.'

'However, I didn't expect to see my fellow countrymen here. It's not easy.'

Mr. Cloak, who had been quietly clinging to Li Wujie, was unhappy. Why is it not easy to meet fellow villagers? Don’t we meet every day?!

More plants native to the Holy Demon Continent were summoned, including large flowers with red spikes, ear-shaped plants that sprayed yellow powder, and tree-man guards that were somewhat similar to the tree demons...

After fighting with the tree guard for a minute, Wang Yuanyuan determined that the other party was at the end of his skills, and immediately stuffed two gems into the inlay port of the Giant Spirit God's Shield.

"Air Breaker Cannon!"

The shield of the giant spirit god instantly touched the edge of legend, and the space spiritual power carried the power of wind and fire to tear apart the cover of iron thorns and attack Bai Xiaomo.

Bai Xiaomo summoned a taller nut and an orange cover as quickly as possible, but the referee still took action.

If you can't block it, Bai Xiaomo can't block it.

"You lost." The referee's voice rang in Bai Xiaomo's ears: "Don't be discouraged. With a fourth-level cultivation against a fifth-level warrior, you are already very good at being able to persist for so long."

"Wang Yuanyuan vs. Bai Xiaomo, Wang Yuanyuan won and entered the quarterfinals!"

Although Bai Xiaomo lost, anyone with a discerning eye can see Bai Xiaomo's potential.

The Demon Hunting Team is not just a competition. This is a team that takes into account all aspects. In previous games, Bai Xiaomo was good at controlling the field, blocking, and attacking, especially in the Treant Guard and Iron Thorn Forest.

Two magics, one is a powerful fifth-level plant-type monster. In terms of defense alone, it is definitely not inferior to the shield warriors of the same class, and the flash of inspiration of various plants also gives her more possibilities in tactics.

A teammate who can make up for various shortcomings may not be able to increase the upper limit of the team, but it can definitely increase the lower limit of the team!

The next game is the last one, between Saint Caier and Knight No. 3.

Knight No. 3 lost miserably, and he was carried down.

Looking at Knight No. 3 being carried off, Yang Wenzhao's healed wound was aching, and other opponents Cai'er had faced had the same feeling.

The referee announced Cai'er's victory, and other referees expressed surprise at today's game.

Especially Wang Ci from the third venue.

Something's wrong, something's wrong.

This kid Li Wujie has to do some extra work every time he competes. Why are you so honest today?

Oh, the close combat between the two priests and the heel-to-heel fight to determine the winner is indeed quite a chore.

That's okay.

Cai'er landed lightly on the ring, quietly returned to Long Haochen's side, and leaned gently on Long Haochen's body.

The actions of the two shocked everyone, made Suifeng irritable, and made Hanci secretly happy. At the same time, he thought that if someone else was to host tomorrow, he might not be able to survive tonight.

Sixteen advanced to eight, and the game came to an end.

From this, the top eight have been decided.

Li Wujie, Yang Wenzhao, Long Haochen, Ai Ying, Yu Qiufeng, Liao Yu, Wang Yuanyuan, Sheng Caier.

A priest, two knights, a magician, two warriors, a summoner, and an assassin.

In the words of one referee: "I haven't seen such a comprehensive top eight for a long time."

After Hanci announced that tomorrow's quarterfinals would be held, he took out a water bag from his space ring and washed his face with water, as if he was going to bury himself. Then, without looking back, he only left one sentence:

"If I can't come back, let Suifeng host it for me."

Ren Wokuang was a little worried, and he asked the three people who didn't care at all: "Is Hall Master Han going to be fine? Do you really not need to ask the Saint for help?"

As Hanci's old friend, Ying Suifeng said that he knew Hanci very well. Since he was a child, he had been beaten for not keeping his mouth shut. Now, not only has he not been beaten to death, he has become an eighth-level and ninth-level paladin.

, is the deputy master of the Knights Temple and the Holy Knight Commander of the Holy Knights. So he will definitely be fine this time.

"Master Xia just needs a way to vent his anger." Cardinal Ruoshui said calmly: "Maybe Hanci can really break through by giving Master Xia a beating. As his friends, we should be happy for him.

"

Looking at Ruo Shui who said the most shocking words in the calmest tone, Ren Wokuang found that he didn't seem to know much about this group of colleagues who had worked together for many years.

There is only half a day's rest between the semi-finals and the quarter-finals. The contestants seize this opportunity to practice well in preparation for tomorrow's game.

"I'm really a little nervous."

Li Wujie was lying on the bed meditating. He had long been accustomed to various meditation postures, and his favorite was sleeping meditation.

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'I wonder who I will face against? Among the top eight players, there are three fourth-level players and five fifth-level players. Among the remaining four fifth-level players, except for Sheng Cai'er who is in a desperate state, everyone else can beat them.'

'Long Haochen and Yang Wenzhao are similar to me, at least when they don't have mounts, but they need to pay attention to Yang Wenzhao's Xinghai Spiritual Furnace.'

'Liao Yu, the one I like to fight the most is the summoner.'

'Ai Ying, this is probably Zhao Kong's cousin. After flying, you can basically ignore the opponent's ice layer, and then...'

'Yu Qiufeng, this is a melee opponent. If it's really not possible, I'll just fly a kite and beat him to death.'

'sister....'

Li Wujie's eyes slowly closed and fell into a deep sleep, but his practice did not stop.

Sorry, automatic cultivation is so unreasonable.


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