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Chapter 670 The means of reducing dimension

The members of the enemy legion were already at an absolute disadvantage. After the commander Cheng Yaoyin was instantly killed by Yue Feng's group attack skills, the remaining troops could no longer form an effective resistance and were quickly wiped out with blood. They were completely at a huge disadvantage.

The confrontation site was cleared.

Ding! Congratulations on leading your team to successfully defeat the enemy team and advance to the legion championship and runner-up finals! The military merit value is 800. As a commander, you will receive an additional 800 military merit reward!

A crisp system prompt sounded, and Yue Feng and others felt a flash of white light and were re-transported out of the school area.

"Hahaha! It's so fun! One game gave me 800 military merit points as a reward!"

"It's great, it's great! I killed six of them just now! I have to say that these bastards didn't follow the rules when they came up, and they really wanted to beat the old master to death with random punches. Fortunately, the boss commanded everyone to resist!"

"Should I say it, standing in a formation is much more efficient than rushing up to fight in a chaotic mess! If they encounter our team, they will be unlucky!"

A group of people won a new round of team battle. They were extremely excited and expressed various emotions.

At this time, War God Haotian walked up to Yue Feng.

"Is the military merit worth enough?"

Yue Feng glanced at the column of his own military merit. It already exceeded 10,000 points and reached more than 10,800 points, which was far beyond the plan before the war started.

"That's enough! That's enough! I'm a few hundred points richer!"

"That's good! It was a good fight this time, quite enjoyable! If nothing else happens, in the next competition for the championship and runner-up, the opponents should be Luo Badao and the others! No problem, right?"

When mentioning Luo Ba Dao, God of War Haotian's tone was somewhat solemn. After all, the number of Luo Ba Dao's guys was almost the same as that of Yue Feng's team.

In the previous rounds of battles, the maximum number of people in this round was only in their early sixties, and there were more than twenty openings. From this perspective, the pressure would be much greater than in the previous rounds of battles.

What's more, the combat effectiveness of Luo Badao's team is also good, and they are not the kind of idiots without strength. Although the God of War Haotian has much greater confidence in Yue Feng, he is still a little weak in his heart!

After all, the final battle determines the final winner of the legion championship and runner-up.

Yue Feng grinned: "Do you think that the previous rounds of battles on the school field are all the strength of our team? I feel that there is not much difference between Luo Badao and us, so the results may be variable?"

God of War Haotian didn't talk nonsense and nodded: "Well, I am indeed a little worried!"

"Haha, just keep your heart in your stomach! We still have the magic weapon for the finale that is useless! In the next game, no matter which team the opponent is, give them a dimensionality reduction blow!!"

"Dimensionality reduction strike? What other tricks are there?" War God Haotian was immediately aroused curiosity.

Yue Feng grinned: "Just watch! Just because there is no room for the cavalry to play in the military battle on the school field, it does not mean that there is no other choice at all! The answer will be revealed soon! To say the least, even if the expected effect is not achieved,

I still have this! Prepare some of this stuff, you should feel confident now, right?"

While speaking, Yue Feng took out several round melon-grenade-shaped engineering tools from his pocket.

This is an upgraded version of the top-of-the-line super bomb. Any one can cause a range of real damage ranging from more than 10,000 to 20,000 points within the range.

Let's put it this way, for ordinary professions other than blood cows, one bomb will cause serious damage. Two bombs will go straight to the point of death. Put aside issues such as manufacturing costs and just look at the damage and range of the bombs. Throwing one of this thing will take a long time compared with releasing it once.

The cooldown of the Forbidden Magic level ultimate move is almost the same.

"What the hell! Where did you get this thing? This hurts..."

God of War Haotian took a breath after seeing the damage value of the super bomb, and the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart not long ago completely disappeared without a trace.

Are you kidding me? In a small venue, if this thing were to explode, there would be no place to hide. Just one bullet would be enough to turn the tide of the battle.

"Haha, just keep your heart in mind! No matter who the opponent is in the next round, the result will be the same, there is no suspense!" Yue Feng said with a smile, his tone was full of domineering, and he had already decided on the final result.

While the two were chatting quietly, Luo Badao strolled over.

"Hahahaha! I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry! In the next championship and runner-up team battle, our brotherly team will meet each other!"

Luo Badao was very proud at the moment. With his good command and strong overall team strength, he easily won the last battle. He had won several consecutive games cleanly, which made him full of confidence in the combat effectiveness of his team.

As a result, Xiao Luo felt at this moment that even if they faced the God of War Haotian team with two holy domain masters, they would still have a certain winning rate.

But this was just his own wishful thinking. God of War Haotian, who had just witnessed the horrific damage caused by a super bomb, seemed to have some subtle emotions in his eyes when he looked at Luo Badao.

This emotion is a bit like pity and sympathy for the other person.

"Mouse, why are you looking at me like that? Is there something wrong with my face?" Luo Badao noticed the emotion in his best friend's eyes and felt a little baffled.

After all, according to Luo Badao's own estimation, facing the elite army led by Yue Feng, he has at least a 40% chance of winning. If he performs better, it is not impossible to achieve a 50-50 victory. The look in the eyes of the God of War Haotian,

Luo BaDao felt offended.

"Well! That's right, young man, your confidence is quite charming. I hope you can keep this kind of confidence and don't be knocked down by the cruel reality!" Haotian, the God of War, clasped his hands behind his back and used the way of a senior educating a junior.

said in a tone of voice.

"Damn, you're just pretending to be a fool with me! Our team has been together for so long, and I still don't understand it? 40%, my people have at least a 40% chance of winning when I meet you!"

"Then let's wait and see! Seeing that you are so confident, I really don't want to hit you. We have been brothers for so many years. Listen to my advice and surrender as soon as possible. There is no shame in surrendering. If you are crushed, it will affect you.

To the unity of your internal team!”

God of War Haotian still muttered in a nagging tone, becoming more and more outrageous as he spoke.

"Fuck you, go away! Why the hell are you acting like a magician! I'm going back to prepare for the next round of battle. Why don't I talk nonsense to you! You didn't say anything serious!!"

Luo Badao said hello, turned around and left.

After Luo Ba Dao left, God of War Haotian also pouted.

"Damn! A dog bites Lu Dongbin, but it doesn't recognize a good heart!" Haotian, the God of War, complained angrily.

Now Luo Ba Dao still doesn’t know how cruel the next battle will be! When the battle is over, what kind of impact will Luo Ba Dao’s game world view have?

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