Not counting the Inferi, the enemy has four and we have three. The quantity is not as good as the enemy, but our quality is superior. Tianxiaguihuo has been eliminated by me. As long as one more Qingsongzi or Yinmo is eliminated, victory will be achieved.
The balance belongs to us.
There are two people, Yin Chi and Qing Songzi. Yin Chi's Le Nu is a spirit and is restrained by me and Sun Miaomiao. His "sound wave" attack is restrained by Tuigong's helmet. As long as his breastplate defense is broken, this person can be eliminated.
But Qing Songzi is good at close combat, flexible, has bottomless physical strength, and inherited the sword of returning fire from the world, which makes her far more difficult to deal with than the tone-deaf one.
But Zhang Yuanqing believes that Qingsongzi should be eliminated first, because only the reporting functions of Qingsongzi and Yuan Ting can be used in the venue. (Note 1)
If you think about it from his perspective, the enemy will definitely try their best to use the most cost-effective reporting method to eliminate the Tudong who only has 1 point left.
Yuan Ting has been instigated to rebel. As long as Qing Songzi is eliminated, Tu Tu Gong will be safe within half an hour, and half an hour is enough for the battle to end.
After thinking clearly about the pros and cons, Zhang Yuanqing took a step back, raised his hand to cover his mouth, and kept his voice low:
"Sun Miaomiao, you hold Yuan Ting and Zhao Chenghuang down. Digong, you hold down the tone-deaf, it's best if you can kill them. I'll deal with Qingsongzi."
Dividing the battlefield and defeating them one by one is the best strategy.
Sun Miaomiao recalled the scene of the world returning to fire, destroying Yuanshi Tianzun's weapon with one strike, and then looked at the narrow-mouthed long knife in Qingsongzi's hand, frowning and whispering:
"Can you do it? I have to tell you that I can't delay Zhao Chenghuang for too long."
The landowner also cast a questioning look.
As a top eight player, Qing Songzi is not a soft persimmon that can be easily kneaded. Although he is definitely not as good as Yuanshi Tianzun, he can be a flexible and agile wood demon with a weapon that blows and breaks hair, and his combat power will be greatly improved.
And Sun Miaomiao cannot delay for too long. Yuanshi Tianzun may be able to defeat Qing Songzi, but it is very difficult to eliminate the opponent by force in a short period of time.
Neither Sun Miaomiao nor Tu Tu Gong thought he could do it.
"In one minute, within one minute, I will eliminate Qingsongzi." Zhang Yuanqing covered his mouth to prevent the enemy from reading the conversation through lip reading.
For a minute, Di TuGong and Sun Miaomiao raised their eyebrows.
Yuanshi Tianzun's words revealed unparalleled confidence. Didn't he try his best in the past few games?
But how is this possible?
When the two of them were surprised, Zhang Yuanqing's body disappeared from everyone's sight, and his Yin Corpse No. 1 ran towards Qingsongzi.
Is the target me? Qingsongzi Dalin, he held the knife and retreated, while shouting:
"Do it!"
At the same time, Qing Songzi felt strong anger in his heart. Did Yuanshi Tianzun treat him as a soft persimmon? He felt that he had been insulted.
The tone-deaf man immediately put up his bamboo flute, brought it to his mouth, and started playing.
The shrill and plaintive sound waves penetrated the eardrums and brains of everyone present like steel needles, bringing pain that made the souls tremble.
Musicians in the extraordinary stage have three skills: soothing, inspiring, and hypnotizing.
But the tone-deaf will not use it, because his bamboo flute can only play one kind of music, which cannot soothe, hypnotize, or inspire. This music directly hurts the spirit body, and when combined with the musician's sound wave damage, it is so powerful that even the spirit body is powerful.
Even the famous level 3 night wandering god couldn't stand it.
There is no need to use the professional skills of a musician at all.
Bang bang!
The ground beneath Yin Chi's feet suddenly rose up, and the dark brown soil formed into two pairs of big hands, holding his ankles.
The landowner, wearing a leather jacket and leather trousers, crouched forward and galloped forward, riding like a horse out of camp.
He regarded himself as a siege vehicle, ramming into the thin young man in the distance unscrupulously and unreasonably. The sound waves that penetrated straight into his soul had no effect on him.
Seeing this, the sound of the flute suddenly became rapid, and two hazy figures floated out of the bamboo flute, one with a graceful posture and the other with a burly figure.
Two Le slaves roared out, passed each other, and faced the Tu Tu Gong.
Although the sonic attack is useless, Lenu's essence is a spirit body. The spirit's possession ability interferes with the body, not the soul. This is an ability that the helmet cannot prevent.
The two music slaves crashed into the Tudong's body, fighting for the dominance of the body.
The Tutu Bull stopped charging like a bull and stopped stiffly.
The landowner said "heh" and took a deep breath, holding it down fiercely in his chest and abdomen. The cigar in his mouth became bright red from sucking.
"call!"
He blew out white smoke forcefully towards the tone-deaf person a few meters away. No, it was not white smoke, but a dense and thick fog.
Thick fog covered the tone-deaf who was imprisoned in place, and the flute sound was interrupted, replaced by the sound of the tone-deaf's violent coughing.
He was poisoned.
On the other side, Qing Songzi, who witnessed this scene, made quick calculations in his mind.
The tone-deaf man has a breastplate to protect himself. Although the Earth God's defense is strong, his attacks are weak. After a while, the outcome of the battle is difficult to determine.
He looked in the direction of Zhao Chenghuang again and found that the two night wandering gods were rushing left and right, sometimes running forward, sometimes retreating, but they always returned to the original place.
Not far away from the two of them, Sun Miaomiao's eyes were dark, and behind her stood a female ghost in a nightgown, trying her best to maintain the illusion.
Sun Miaomiao was able to trap Zhao Chenghuang and Yuan Ting of the same profession at the same time. She was worthy of being the third strongest person on the list, but she could not trap two fellow students forever. Qing Songzi observed the situation and knew what she was going to do.
Delay time!
When Yuan Ting and Zhao Chenghuang were out of trouble, they entered the scene and reversed the situation with more and less.
A clump of green sprouted under Qingsongzi's feet and spread quickly, forming a circular lawn with a diameter of eight meters with him as the center.
The principle of this trick is similar to spreading flour on the ground and observing the invisible person through the footprints.
It can effectively prevent the attacks of night wandering gods.
The grass did not rise and fall, and Yuanshi Tianzun did not come. His corpse was watching from the sidelines and did not attack. Qingsongzi did not panic.
Just now, the sound of the flute of the tone-deaf man interrupted the rhythm of Yuanshi Tianzun's attack. Now that there is no interference from the flute, he still doesn't attack?
It's better not to attack. Delaying time is helpful to your side.
As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, black smoke suddenly rose from Qing Songzi's face, and his reason quickly deteriorated in the negative emotions. He held his head and screamed in pain, his eyes red, like a madman, like a wild beast.
Thump thump thump. The Inferi outside the lawn started to move, and ran wildly into the green circular area. The muscles around its body undulated as it ran, like a hunting leopard.
Suddenly, Qingsongzi held his head in one hand and grabbed a three-inch-tall wooden figure from the inventory with the other hand.
Black smoke emitted from the head of the little wooden figure, and he kept saying "chichi". The black smoke became thicker and thicker, while the black smoke on Qingsongzi's face became lighter and lighter.
"Crack!"
The wooden figure cracked.
The black smoke disappeared from Qing Songzi's face, and her sanity returned.
Looking at the corpse so close at hand, Qing Songzi showed a sneer.
Yuanshi Tianzun had used this move when dealing with the Maoshan Warlock. In his evaluation, this move was one of Yuanshi Tianzun's trump cards, far stronger than other methods.
And it’s impossible to guard against.
Therefore, Qingsongzi prepared a consumable item for this move.
Consumables derived from the Gu Master profession.
In lawful occupations, the only means that can break the curse pollution are high-level water ghosts and high-level night wanderers, and half of them are scouts, but these are not available to items in the extraordinary stage.
He cannot touch or use the props of the Saint Realm.
After much deliberation, we still have to learn from the barbarians and learn skills to control the barbarians.
So he used his connections to buy this consumable item from the branch elder, called "Replacement Puppet". When the user is attacked by filth, corruption, curse, etc., the puppet can withstand an attack on the user's behalf.
Qingsongzi threw away the cracked puppet and ran forward with a long, narrow knife in his hand to meet the Inferi.
He wanted to catch Yuanshi Tianzun off guard.
He wanted to rely on the sharpness of the armor and weapons to destroy the infernal corpse of Yuanshi Tianzun.
He seemed to see the heartbroken and angry expression of Yuanshi Tianzun.
While Qing Songzi was running at high speed, he relied on the flexibility of a climber to suddenly change his center of gravity and avoid the direct punch of the Inferi by turning in a direction that violated the principles of mechanics.
With a twist of his ankle, his body rotated, and facing the side of the Inferi, Qingsongzi stabbed out a narrow-mouthed long knife with a low roar, using the sharpness of the weapon and the strange power of the wood demon.
Kill the corpse with one sword.
"puff!"
The tip of the knife pierced a layer of gray light curtain. The light curtain was dented and could break at any time, but it was blocked in the end.
This infernal corpse possesses the defensive characteristics of a soil monster. Qing Songzi's expression changed drastically.
At this time, he saw the green weeds being trampled, and the curved weeds forming footprints, approaching him at high speed.
Yuanshi Tianzun's attack is coming.
At the same time, the Inferi next to him roared like a beast and pounced fiercely.
With the melee fighting ability of Dead Man One, even the agile wood demon cannot retreat calmly.
Qing Songzi did not retreat, calmly put away the knife, and grabbed a wooden stick with his left hand. The hard wooden stick suddenly softened, turned like a propeller, and formed a wooden shield.
"Bang!"
Qingsongzi raised his wooden shield, lowered his waist and lowered his crotch to block the powerful punch of the Infernal Corpse. His eyes were always looking at the approaching footsteps. When it arrived in front of him, his right arm was holding a narrow-mouthed long knife.
Muscles bulged.
The long knife swept across, causing a shrill sound to break through the air.
He was confident that this sword could force Yuanshi Tianzun back. In the past few battles, Yuanshi Tianzun had never used defensive items.
And if Yuanshi Tianzun insists on exchanging injuries for injuries, he is not afraid. Yeyoushen has strong vitality and good self-healing power, but how can he compare with the recovery warlock.
"puff"
The blade seemed to have hit something, but there was no obstacle. It didn't look like a real thing, but more like it hit water?
The next second, Qing Songzi saw the splashing water, and saw Yuanshi Tianzun's body revealed after being attacked. He was wearing a black robe with a black base, red flames embroidered on the hem and cuffs, and silver waves embroidered on the chest.
The night wandering god ignored the sweep of the long knife and stabbed Qingsongzi's chest with the forty-centimeter-long willow blade.
The skills of a water ghost, he possesses the props of the water ghost profession. The severe pain distorted Qingsongzi's face.
He kicked Yuanshi Tianzun away, blocked two punches from the Infernal Corpse, threw away the narrow-mouthed long knife, and quickly retreated. Even though his heart was pierced, his movement was still agile and flexible, like an ape who was good at climbing.
Qingsongzi's chest was bleeding profusely, and green light concentrated on the wound, trying to repair it, but he tried his best, but it only slowed down the bleeding.
The bleeding function of the Bloodthirsty Blade restrains the Wood Demon's recovery.
I didn't lose. I still had a chance to "resuscitate". When I was near death, I could resurrect at full status. In the following time, I relied on my flexibility to avoid the attacks of Yuanshi Tianzun and the Inferi, and waited until I was "resurrected".
launch.
Qingsongzi remained calm in the face of danger and quickly formulated a strategy.
He also discarded the long narrow-mouthed knife, which was too heavy and would affect his flexibility.
The wood demon's flexibility has now become his only reliance.
Suddenly, two muffled sounds of "bang bang" came from the back, and Qingsongzi's shoulder blades cracked and he staggered forward.
Was he being attacked? He looked back in shock and anger, only to see a pair of brand new and exquisite red dancing shoes a few meters behind him, falling up and down strangely, as if there was an invisible person wearing them and walking in place.
The props of the Night God profession? Looking at the scary and weird red dance shoes, Qing Songzi’s face twisted again.
A thought ran wildly in my mind: Why does he still have props!
How can he have so many props!!
"Da da da"
The red shoes came running with hasty steps.
Qingsongzi shakes off the tangled wooden shield and turns it into a long whip. He swings his right arm and snaps, the whip is drawn out with a crackling sound and is whipped towards the red dancing shoes.
The two props "collided" in mid-air, and neither one hindered the other. The two seemed not to be in the same space.
No entity? No, if it had no entity, how could it have just kicked my green pine nuts and jumped sideways to avoid the red shoes on my chest?
After falling to the ground, Qingsongzi continued to roll.
With two bangs, he rolled over, leaving craters on the ground.
Zhang Yuanqing cooperated with the red dancing shoes to produce a set of output. Although he did not hit the flexible wood demon, the attacks were so closely connected that Qing Songzi was tired of dealing with them.
As soon as Qingsongzi jumped up, a pair of fists were right in front of him.
He tilted his head slightly, narrowly avoiding the punch, and then felt a sharp pain in his chest, and the pair of red dancing shoes stepped on the wound.
Qing Songzi's vision went dark, and his consciousness suddenly disappeared.
Under repeated blows, the wood demon with strong vitality finally ran out of energy and entered a state of near death.
The next second, a powerful life force surged out of the weak body, like a cracked and dry field welcoming new water.
As soon as his mind cleared, he felt that his limbs were full of strength.
I'm alive!
Qing Songzi's face showed an excited look, and soon he heard the spiritual realm prompt:
[Ding! You are dead, you have been eliminated!]
In Qing Songzi's last vision, he saw a fountain of blood gushing from his neck. Yuanshi Tianzun stood holding a blade, bathing in the blood.
Qingsongzi's body turned into white light and disappeared.
The second player is eliminated.
In the fierce pursuit of Yuanshi Tianzun, the wood demon holding a sharp weapon lasted for less than a minute and was eliminated.
The Earth God in the distance stopped "beating" the tone-deaf man with a surprised expression on his face:
"It hasn't even lasted a minute, and you've hidden your strength."
Sun Miaomiao suddenly turned around and happened to see the scene of Qingsongzi disappearing.
The strong Sun Miaomiao's confidence and pride as a top three player have been impacted.
Before this, she always believed that she was stronger than Yuanshi Tianzun, but now, she only thinks that he is a very dangerous player.
In the arena, the auditorium was finally no longer silent, and the cheers and cheers ebbed and flowed with each other.
This is the quarterfinals, this is exciting!
Is it possible for a carbon-based creature to come up with this method of fighting by taking off your pants and threatening it?
"So strong! Qingsongzi lost too quickly."
"The rhythm is all on Yuanshi Tianzun's side. Do you think he has suddenly become stronger?"
"It's not that he suddenly became stronger, it's that he didn't use his full strength before. Damn it, this guy was just hiding his clumsiness in the battles in the past few days?"
"Doesn't that mean that even if Yuanshi Tianzun competes in the group competition, he is still at the level of the top three."
"It's not that exaggerated. It's true that it hides its clumsiness, but not much. The pair of dancing shoes and robe don't look particularly strong. They can only be considered high-quality products. High-quality props cannot threaten the top three players."
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