Ling Xue's eyes were very red. She looked at the scene in front of her, gritted her silver teeth and said, "We, Xue Yue, and Xue Yin Xia will be inseparable from now on!"
I deeply hate that I am not in the battlefield. As long as I am here, I will never allow this to happen. Lin Xiang will not die, and Xue Yue will not suffer this!
"brush!"
The fire sword fell again, striking 7 times in a row. Finally, Dao Huaxiang's beautiful figure turned into little rays of light and scattered, and the Red Lotus Fire Prison finally completed its mission.
"Hmph! What a Xueyue soul wizard, nothing more than that!"
The blood-drinking world carried the long sword on his shoulder and spoke loudly on the battlefield with great power.
"You will drink the blood of a dog in the world, you scum!"
With a loud shout, Luanwu Chunqiu and Feihuo rushed from left to right, using the most powerful laser swords!
"boom!"
In a blue sword light, two laser swords tore Blood Drinking World into pieces in the center with a cross. A white light flew up, and Blood Drinking World died.
But at this moment, Jianhuo Mingyue and Jianhuo Wuxin were surrounded by as many as ten people. They finally exhausted their last energy and blood, and both turned into white light and died.
The great swordsman wielded his sharp sword and fought many times with the three swordsmen of War Spirit. Finally, he was killed by a long-range mage from the other side.
Fei Huo and Luan Wu Chunqiu looked at each other and smiled bitterly. They both saw despair in each other's eyes. They both knew in their hearts that this time, Xue Yue really lost, and he lost very heroically!
"If you can kill one more, just one more..."
Feihuo rushed forward and swung his long sword repeatedly, hacking one of the opponent's swordsmen to death. But suddenly his whole body was shaken, snowflakes were flying, and he was already frozen by Hong Lingwu.
The remaining warriors in the soul-returning shirts came to kill them one after another, killing Fei Huo with all their hands. Luanwu Chunqiu took the opportunity to kill two more, but they also failed to change the situation.
Hong Lingwu sat silently on her horse, with a trace of snowflakes still on the edge of the long sword in her hand.
…
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Xue Yue's last person, Sword Fire Dragon Soul, completely turned into a lone hero. He rushed into the opponent's camp and killed two archers and an assassin with swords. However, his energy and blood were getting less and less. Death was predicted.
At the end, Dragon Soul's eyes were blood red and he fought to the last moment with the banner of Xue Yue.
"Bang!"
Suddenly a strong wind blew by. Under the impact, the Sword Fire Dragon Soul turned over and fell off the horse. It rolled on the ground a few times before settling down. In front of it, Seven Star Lantern held a long sword and looked at the Sword Fire Dragon Soul coldly.
"I'm sorry, we are each our own masters!"
Qixing Deng said lightly.
There was a flash of sword light and a "click" sound. Dragon Soul had already held the battle flag in his hand and inserted it into the soil with all his strength. The beautiful Snow Moon flag was still flying.
"Plop..."
The last bit of energy and blood in the dragon soul was knocked out, and it knelt on the ground, falling slowly and turning into streaks of white light.
Seeing Xue Yue's flag ringing, Hong Lingwu turned over and dismounted, stuck her long sword on the ground, and remained silent.
Qixing Deng also turned over and dismounted, took a deep breath, and said: "We will win the national war battlefield, don't worry!"
…
"Ding~!"
System announcement: Congratulations to [Soul Return Team 1] for winning the final victory. This battlefield qualifier is over. [Soul Return Team 1] will represent China in the first battlefield competition!
"Ding~!"
System announcement: As a result of the draw, the opponent in the China area this time is [Korea]. The competition will be held on time at 13:30 tomorrow afternoon. Please do not miss out!
…
In the end, Xue Yue was still not qualified to fight!
I sighed and sat down on the ground.
Ling Yue looked at me, gathered up her skirt, leaned against my legs, and said: "Scholar, it doesn't matter, the national war happens every week, we... still have another chance!"
I shook my head and smiled bitterly: "I know, it's just... Longhun, Feihuo, Xingtian and Xiangxiang lost so unfairly. I... I feel like I'm so sorry for them..."
Ling Yue smiled and said: "Why do you have such stupid ideas? Dragon Soul and the others also understand that we can't help it. That place should be our battlefield. Next time, we must defeat the Soul Returning Armor first, and then
Defeat foreign teams!”
"..."
Ling Xue clenched her fists and said: "That Hong Lingwu is too arrogant! Next time, I will never let her go... Huh! It's just... She doesn't take our Xue Yue seriously..."
With a face as cold as ice tea, he said: "The most hateful thing is Blood Drinking the World, it's so rampant! Xiangxiang must be very aggrieved, hum, next time the first person to be killed is Blood Drinking the World!"
I took a deep breath and said: "You guys should do your tasks here first! Xiangxiang is offline, I'm going to comfort her..."
"Um."
So, I logged off, took off my helmet, and went outside, only to find Lin Xiang sitting alone on the sofa in the lobby, holding a glass of steaming boiling water in his hand.
"Xiangxiang?" I called softly.
Dao Huaxiang looked back at me and said aggrievedly: "I'm sorry, brother scholar, we lost, we... let you down..."
My nose felt sore, so I walked forward, held her little hand, and said with a smile: "Xiangxiang, don't say stupid things, you have done a good enough job, I think the person in the Soul Return shirt must also be breaking out in a cold sweat."
!Xiangxiang, don’t forget, Xue Yue is just a master of one guild, and the Soul Returning Shirt is made up of 5 alliances. They naturally have many top masters. It is understandable that we lose this game.
"
Dao Huaxiang closed her eyes and tears fell instantly: "But, we still lost..."
"Haha, don't worry anymore..."
I sat on the sofa, held Dao Huaxiang in my arms, and said: "I remember, when I played Sword and Sword III, every time I died, I would always see a line of calligraphy writing, 'Winning or losing is a common thing for military strategists. Please try again, heroes.
I've been here before. Now think about it, isn't it like this? In the end, wouldn't it be better for me, Ding Daxia, to clear the level, defeat Chonglou, and rescue Xuejian and Long Kui?"
Dao Huaxiang couldn't help but smile and said with red eyes: "Is Brother Scholar so comforting?"
"Well. Xiangxiang, next time we fight side by side, we will definitely defeat the Soul Returning Armor. I swear, I will ravage this scumbag Xueyin Tianxia!"
"Um!"
Dao HuaXiang nodded heavily.
I asked again: "By the way, where are Ziyue and Xia Tian? Did the two girls cry after they lost?"
Dao Huaxiang shook her head: "No, the two of them went to set up a stall and chat..."
"Good guy! He is really heartless. Eat well and sleep well..." I sighed.
Dao Huaxiang smiled: "Brother, I... I'm fine. You can go online and tell Dragon Soul and the others. They must be more sad than me if they lose this game..."
"Well, Xiangxiang will go online after drinking tea. Don't think too much and continue leveling. Xue Yue has at least entered the finals, which is much better than Lost Time. They all failed to make the finals!"
"LOL Yes!"
So, I turned around and left, and immediately went online to deal with related matters. After losing the game, Xue Yue's morale was definitely going to be hit. It would not be a good thing if she didn't cheer her up.
After getting online, Ling Yue and Ling Xue had already spoken in the guild channel, for example, praising that the battle just now was more exciting. Basically, the haze of losing the game was swept away, and they were praised by the two beautiful alliance leaders.
After that, a group of single-celled guys continued to level up and do tasks heartlessly.
Dragon Soul took the initiative to find me and said: "Scholar, I'm sorry, if you blame me, just scold me severely. I am useless and ruined the sexual happiness of your lower body..."
I was speechless. It seemed that I was the one to be comforted.
"It's nothing. My happiness is no problem. You have to withstand the blow. The last chop of the Seven Star Lantern won't hurt, right?"
Dragon Soul laughed and said: "Nonsense, my head is about to be chopped off. Let me try to chop you with a knife?"
I couldn't help but smile: "Young master, if I were here, I would have no choice but to chop off the Seven Star Lantern's neck!"
Dragon Soul deeply agreed and said: "Scholar, you must be there in the next battlefield. Indeed, without you and Ling Xue, after Ling Yue, we Xue Yue seem to have lost their souls. We always feel that when we kill people
It’s not enough!”
"Well, no problem, they and I will definitely be there on the next battlefield!"
"Well, then I'm going to comfort Xingtian and Guizhi, you can continue your work!"
"good!"
After sending away the dragon soul, why should the tough men comfort me? They are all as thick-skinned as tmd armored vehicles. It seems that my worries are too much.
Seeing me break away from the chat, a few girls came over.
"How about Xiangxiang?"
"Nothing, just a little depressed! Like a little girl who couldn't find her beloved doll, cried for a long time, and then everything went back to normal..."
"..."
Ling Yue asked: "In this competition on the international battlefield, Baiyun City in China will face South Korea, and Qingfeng City will face France. What do you think, scholar?"
I thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "There are some problems! You can also check. Although South Korea is a small place, it has a lot of talents. It is among the top 10,000 in the world. According to the latest statistics, China accounts for more than 2,000 people.
The Korean area also accounts for nearly 1,000 people, which shows that their strength is absolutely beyond imagination!"
Qin Yun was slightly shocked: "So, doesn't it mean that the Soul Return Armor has no guarantee of victory?"
"I hope they can agree! Otherwise..."
Ling Xue asked: "What else?"
"Otherwise, if those Smectas succeed, they may say that the Yellow Emperor is a Korean, the Xuanyuan Sword was made by the Smecta blacksmith in Korea in BC, and that Nuwa is the Korean Smecta sister..."
"..."
Ling Yue gritted her teeth and said: "If we really lose, the losses in China will be too great, right? Baiyun City's 15% tax within three days, I really don't know how much it is..."
"There is nothing we can do. We can only watch the performance of the Soul Returning shirt." I clenched my fists and said: "If those bastards lose, let them get out of Baiyun City and stop being embarrassed..."
"..." Qin Yun looked at me and said: "You look so fierce, but now you are treating us, we are not drinking the world with blood..."
I couldn't help but smile, showing a "gentle" smile: "Okay, is this good?"
"Too reluctant..."
"..."
At this time, Ling Yue said again: "Actually, there is no need to worry. This week we are assigned to play against South Korea, and the next week we will play against South Korea. The groups are rotated every half month, so that people have a chance to take revenge!"
"Oh? That's not bad, haha..."
According to Ling Yue, things on the battlefield become simpler. You may be able to win and counterattack in one game, or you may be beaten by a strong enemy in two consecutive games. In short, this is simply a tangled life!
As for the Soul Returning Shirt, in fact, their strength is indeed not weak. If they encounter the Korean team, the chance of winning should be more than 60%. After all, they are one of the two major forces in Baiyun City. If they lose, the Xue team led by Dragon Soul will
Yue may not win. This is obvious. While we are hating, we must also consider the problem rationally.
Of course, this bastard Xue Yin Tian Xia must be taught a lesson. After we leave this half-elf moonlit village, we must find an opportunity to severely torture this ignorant guy Xue Yin Tian Xia.
Too arrogant, this kind of person deserves a beating!
Continue to train half-elf warriors. This task is very tedious. If the rewards were not very generous, I would have collapsed!
Finally, near evening, Princess Gianna came to tell us that the process has reached 87%! This means that we will be able to complete this bastard training mission probably tomorrow!
We all were so entangled that we missed the first battlefield. It would be a lie to say we don’t regret it.
At night, we stayed up until about four o'clock, and only the last few half-elves were left. It was estimated that it would be done in a few hours, so everyone decided to go to bed.
Ling Xue yawned, smiled and said to me: "Go to bed early, I don't want to see your panda eyes when I go back..."
I said: "Xiaoxue already has panda eyes..."
"Ah? Really?" The little beauty panicked and took her sister offline to rest, claiming that she would not get up until noon.
Bingcha and Qin Yun also went offline to take a rest, while I browsed the forum.
As you can imagine, there was a turmoil on the forum, and everyone had different opinions about the battlefield of the National War. However, one question was unified: "The battlefield of the National War is so important, why are there no frivolous scholars, blowing snow in the breeze, and embracing the moon in the breeze?
These three guys occupy the top three in the rankings?”
More people are pleading grievances for Xue Yue. If these three people are here, then the soul return shirt will only be abused.
Soon, the players on the forum split into two factions. One faction crusaded and questioned Xue Yue. The reason was that as the most powerful guild recognized in Baiyun City, why did it not win the right to participate in the national war battlefield? The other faction crusaded and questioned Xue Yue.
He questioned the Soul Returning Jersey. The reason is that the Soul Returning Jersey is really qualified to replace Baiyun City in the game? There is no doubt that the Soul Returning Jersey is not the strongest team in Baiyun City.
In fact, there is no need to question this kind of thing anymore. Anyway, this time it is already confirmed that the Soul Return jersey will represent the Chinese region, and Qingfeng City will undoubtedly be the main team of the Brotherhood. What we have to do
The only thing is, wait until tomorrow to see the performance of the two guilds!
When I logged off, I was still thinking: "If the Soul Return Shirt can't beat South Korea's Smecta, then they will all die!"
