"The gap is too big. The victory in the first game cannot be replicated. Shui Yinchuan is using the same methods as in the first game to counterattack..."
In the ring, Huayang Zhizhi was struggling, with black mist clinging to his body.
"Are you still going to hold on?" Shui Yinchuan looked at Huayang ambition, his face full of disdain.
"Why, I haven't fallen down yet, how could I give up?" Hua Yang ambitiously raised his head and said with difficulty.
"What on earth do you want to do?" Shui Yinchuan realized something was wrong.
The other party seems to be stalling for time!
"It's nothing, I just want to win!" Hua Yang grinned ambitiously.
"Are you deliberately stalling for time?!" Shui Yinchuan narrowed his eyes.
"By the way, Hua Yangxin is also stalling for time!"
Hearing this, Huayang Xiongzhi raised his eyebrows slightly. He unconsciously looked towards the Huayang tribe's stand and saw two men and one woman in his own stand.
Li Tianming came back, and there was a man and a woman standing next to him.
Huayang Zhongzhi's eyes suddenly widened, with a look of ecstasy on his face.
Master Mo!
Lord Xiaobai!
They are finally here!
"Hahaha... Now that you have discovered it, I have no choice but to admit defeat!" Hua Yang ambitiously laughed wildly.
What the hell?
Why do you give up now?
Shui Yinchuan was confused when he heard Hua Yang's ambitious words.
"Sir referee, our Huayang tribe surrenders in this round!" Huayang ambition shouted to the referee on the field.
"In the second game, the Tianshui tribe won!"
"In the third game, Mo Wen from the Huayang tribe will play!"
After hearing this, Mo Wen flew up from the stands and landed on the ring.
Mo Wen flicked his sleeves and swept away the black mist that filled the field.
"Master Mo, you are finally here!" Hua Yang Xiongxin, whose face turned dark, said excitedly.
"Well... I was delayed by something on the way..." Mo Wen said without blushing or heartbeat.
He touched his nose with his hand to relieve his embarrassment.
As for the fact that Xiaobai was led astray, it’s better not to say anything about it.
"Ahem...it's okay, it's okay, I wish you could come!" Hua Yang ambitiously said with a grin.
"You go down and rest, and leave the rest to me!"
Mo Wen flicked his finger and shot a pill into Hua Yang Xiongxin's mouth, and he swallowed it subconsciously.
Mo Wen discovered over the years that the conjurer's voodoo was extracted from medicinal materials, and his own elixir could break it.
The concept of the curse master's curse is the same as the soul power attack, but the wizard calls them spiritual power.
"Um?"
After the elixir entered his stomach, Hua Yang Zhizhi found that his body felt light.
The thick black mist on his body became thinner, and then disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When Shui Yinchuan saw this scene, his pupils shrank.
This man actually cracked his own voodoo?
According to Hua Yang's ambition, this is the person he wants to wait for.
"Huh..." Huayang Xiongzhi exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his body recovered.
"Lord Mo, I'm going back first. I wish you success!" Hua Yang ambitiously saluted Mo Wen with clasped fists.
Mo Wen nodded, and the latter left the ring directly.
"Shui Yinchuan of the Tianshui tribe, do you want to continue the game, or choose to substitute?" the referee looked at Shui Yinchuan and said.
"Continue!" Shui Yinchuan did not look at the referee, but stared at Mo Wen.
As long as they defeat the person in front of them, the Tianshui tribe can win the game.
Even if you can't win, you still have to explore the opponent's strength for the clan leaders who will appear next, and at the same time consume the opponent.
"In the third match between Shuiyinchuan of the Tianshui Tribe and Huayang Tribe, don't ask, are you two ready?" the referee asked.
"Ready!"
“Ready to start!”
Shui Yinchuan and Mo Wen answered at the same time.
"The third game begins!"
With the referee's order, the game officially started.
But the strange thing is that Mo Wen and Shui Yinchuan were standing on the ring without moving.
Mo Wen looked at Shui Yinchuan, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
A thin layer of sweat appeared on Shui Yinchuan's forehead.
Mo Wen didn't want to move.
Shuiyinchuan cannot move!
"what happened?"
"Why didn't they do anything?"
"Why is Shui Yinchuan of the Tianshui tribe sweating?"
People in the stands started talking about the two people standing motionless.
"This man is a relatively rare spiritual master in the wizard lineage. Is this spiritual suppression?!" the leader of the Tianshui tribe frowned.
Shui Yinchuan was restricted from moving by his opponent's mental power!
"Yinchuan is going to lose!"
Shui Yinchuan was unable to move under the suppression of the other party's mental power, and had become a target for others to slaughter.
"Get down!"
Mo Wen raised his arm and pointed towards Shui Yinchuan from afar.
"ah!"
Shui Yinchuan screamed, and flew out like a curled up prawn.
"hiss!"
Everyone present took a breath.
What's going on?
Okay, why did Shuiyinchuan fly away?
It's too scary to just point your finger in the air, right?
"Master Mo is so strong!" Li Yingfei's eyes were full of excitement when he saw this scene.
How great it would be if I could be like Mr. Mo!
This attack method of knocking down the opponent is so cool!
"Is this your strength, sir?" Li Yuan exclaimed.
The last time the adults took action, he was not able to witness it.
Now seeing Mo Wen knocking away a powerful Heavenly Witch with ease, he was greatly shocked.
"So strong! So Lord Mo is so strong!" Hua Yang Xiongzhi sent shivers down his spine.
Fortunately, there was no conflict between the Huayang tribe and this gentleman at that time, otherwise the Huayang tribe would have been ruined by their own hands.
At the same time, Huayang Ambition is also glad that with the help of this adult, the Huayang Tribe will definitely be able to step into the ranks of super tribes in this tribal assessment.
"What's all the fuss about? Dad just hit him casually!" Xiaobai swallowed the cake in his mouth and said coldly.
Huayang Xiongzhi and others were stunned when they heard this.
A random hit?
Is this an attack caused by Master Mo?!
Could it be that Master Mo is not a powerful Celestial Witch, but a level of Ancestral Witch above the Celestial Witch!
"In the third game, Huayang tribe Mowen won!" The referee announced the result of the game after seeing Shui Yinchuan being kicked out of the field.
"Ahem..." Shuiyinchuan coughed up blood and struggled to get up from the ground.
He looked at Mo Wen, his face full of horror.
This man's mental power is too strong!
As soon as the game started, he was suppressed by the opponent's mental power and could not move at all.
Then he pointed his finger in the air and knocked himself away.
Moreover, Shui Yinchuan felt that the opponent's attack seemed random and he did not use his full strength.
"Yinchuan, come back!" the leader of the Tianshui tribe said.
Upon hearing this, Shui Yinchuan flew towards the stands of the Tianshui tribe.
"How's it going? Are you okay?"
"Clan Leader, I'm fine. The other party's mental power is very strong, Clan Leader, please be careful!" Shui Yinchuan reminded.
"Well, the opponent is a spiritual master! He just used mental suppression, but when he faced me, that didn't work..." The leader of the Tianshui tribe smiled confidently.
"The fourth competition will be fought by Shuidongliu of the Tianshui Tribe. Participants are invited to come on stage!"