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[Elemental Wrath] is menacing. The warrior spirit seems to dance on the tip of the sword. There is a danger of death at any time. Five attacks are now just the first time. has already knocked out nearly 7,000 of his qi and blood. At this time. His blood has bottomed out.

OK. The duration of the Large Life Potion is 15 seconds. This gave him a respite. Qi and blood immediately rose for a while. Kankan reached the position of 3000. The soul of the warrior knows. After another attack. He's definitely going to hang up right away.

It seems that he can feel the anger, despair and chagrin of the war-torn youth family in the audience. The soul of the war army is also extremely uncomfortable. He only has two words in his head right now. That's "winning."

Ignoring the roar of the surrounding mountains of elements. I saw his wings wave rapidly. The ruling of order is raised evenly. It's like an arrow off the string. Pounce on the very beautiful. Victory or defeat in one fell swoop. The warrior soul glared. A vigorous prayer to the Most High God to give him half a second.

Very beautiful or careless. Her body. It's just a normal elemental shield. Able to reduce physical attack by 50%. She thought she was safe. But. Under the fierce attack of the warrior spirit. This shield is no different from papier-mâché.

There was a flash of astonishment in her beautiful eyes, and then a sudden moment. And then there's hate. The soul of the war army is very strange, very beautiful, and at this time, there can still be such a rich mind. But. Strange is strange. The Judgment of Order shimmers with a dazzling golden light. The edge of the [Spirit Blast] has blasted through a very beautiful shield.

"Poof."

The [Explosive Spirit Strike] of the Battle Army Soul directly penetrated the throat of a very beautiful one. Then the white light flashed. Very beautiful too late to say a word. flew out of the field.

The soul of the army felt a barrier in his chest fall to the ground. After standing still. He turned his head to look at the side of the war-torn youth family. can be almost at the same time. The soul of the warrior also turned into white light.

"This soul is faint."

Everyone scolded loudly again. The spirit of the army is playing big this time. It flew out of the field at about the same time as it was very beautiful. This moment. Everyone bowed their heads. Li Runxue gritted her teeth even more. She's ready. Wait for the soul of the army to return. She's got to clean up this arrogant guy well.

"Brush."

The spirit of the war army appeared in the box of the war-torn youth. Everyone's bodies trembled. It's a sign of rage.

"You're back. Why don't you die outside."

Li Runxue is relatively tough. One word. It immediately made everyone laugh. Anger had been brewing for several minutes. was completely dissipated by this sentence in an instant.

And Li Runxue, who is the initiator. But I didn't have any consciousness at all. She didn't feel that what she said was like a little wife who had been waiting for her lover to return for a long time.

"What do you charge a big tail eagle. Now it's all right. You don't have to play to the best of your ability. Now he has been killed. You're happy. Do you know. We're totally pinning our hopes on you. You play with such a joking attitude. Worthy of us?"

Li Runxue said as she spoke. His eyes turned red. Ye Ziqi hurriedly turned sideways. Gently patted Li Runxue's back. Meantime. glared fiercely at the soul of the warrior. Ye Ziqi is not a member of the war. Some things are certainly hard to say. But still. That doesn't mean she's not angry.

The warriors looked at everyone with a sneer. Gently said:

"That. Actually, I've tried my best. To know. The god of the world is the strongest player. His spatial magic is very weird. No one knows where the bottom line of his strength is. If I'm out of the magic weapon. So. I don't have any chance of winning against him. Think about it. This game is a round-robin match. If I want to win the championship. That game against the god of the world must be won."

Liu Wenzheng frowned. Truly. There is some truth in what the soul of the war army said. Even he defeated the very beautiful and moon dancing neon dress. If you can't defeat the god of the world. A proud of the strength of the god of songs. That's going to win the championship too. But. If the spirit of the army can defeat the god of the world. So. In the case of the same number of points. It's going to be a smaller score.

"I was careless. Originally, I wanted to hold on a little longer. Creates the illusion that the power is not enough. But it was indeed my fault to almost capsize in the gutter. But. At last. I'll kill her first. This sentence. No matter how I win, I won. Therefore. As long as I win all the next games. Nine points for sure."

"Xiaojun. We remind you again. This is the final. There is no mediocrity. If that's what you do. Let's be honest. Your performance can have a significant impact on the morale of your family members as well as affiliated families. Have you thought about it. You tremble and win. With a majestic victory. It's a completely different feeling. You are the hope of tens of thousands of us. What we want in our war-torn youth is a dignified victory. Do you understand. So. I want you to get out of that game-first mentality. Think more about us as a collective."

Li Runxue was stunned. Even forgot to keep crying. Others stayed too. Forget to blame the war army spirit again. It was the first time that Liu Wenzheng blamed the soul of the war army like this. Truly. The direction of the war spirit's thinking is different from his. Although it is said that there is also an effect. But. In this way. It will indeed make everyone feel unhappy.

The warrior spirit was not in a hurry. He knows Liu Wenzheng very well. Although the personalities of the two are not very different. But. The kind of personality that takes matters into account is the same. The soul of the army is good at attacking. Liu Wenzheng is good at guarding; The soul of the war army is hot. Liu Wenzheng has a soft temperament; The soul of the army is good at controlling the overall situation. And Liu Wenzheng is good at controlling details.

In fact. Ultimately. Liu Wenzheng and Zhanjun Soul have the same goal. That's winning the championship. But. It's just a matter of the same way. The spirit of the army is trying to hide after the clumsy eruption. And Liu Wenzheng hopes that the soul of the war army will be pushed down strongly. Until the champion of the country.

Inside the box of the war. Because of Liu Wenzheng's reproach. And fell into a kind of oppressive silence. This atmosphere is very heavy. Let everyone feel breathless.

Liu Tiesoul and Liu Feng didn't speak. kept looking at the soul of the war army and Liu Wenzheng. This is the first time such a conflict has erupted between the two patriarchs. Time. Make them somewhat unacceptable. Even. Everyone is still muttering in their hearts. Isn't it too demanding for the soul of the battle army?

"Haha. Lao Liu. You're right. I almost made a mistake. I accept criticism. I promise you. There are two games left. I'm absolutely giving it my all. Win it beautifully."

The soul of the war army was also a little unhappy in his heart. But. Chew on Liu Wenzheng's words carefully. I feel that it is indeed right. He's not alone. Behind him are 365 brothers and sisters of war-torn youth. and more than 15,000 affiliated family brothers. In an embattled environment. You really need a few hearty wins to cheer you up.

The idea of the soul of the army. He wanted to win the championship "in a low profile". But. In this way. But it can't meet everyone's exciting needs. After Liu Wenzheng's stimulation. He was completely enlightened.

"Xiaojun. I'm sorry. I'm too mean to speak. I apologize to you. But. Right now. You really need a few good wins. Everyone is so aggrieved. We should give everyone a chance to roar. Do you say yes?"

"Lao Liu. You're right. It's me who didn't think it through. I'll do a review."

The soul of the war army looked at Liu Wenzheng sincerely. Admit your mistakes. Then. He looked at Liu Feng, Liu Tiesoul, Sun Ming, Jiang Haiming and the others who turned their heads to look at them. There was a look of relief in everyone's eyes. But. There is also a kind of excitement and fiery fire in it. This makes the soul of the war army feel very heartwarming:

"Hey, hey. Why do you all look at me like that? I'll be embarrassed."

"I'll go."

A few people were originally very moved. An open-minded admission of mistakes. An open-minded self-criticism. That's what a good brother is. The heart is also on fire. The mood is even more exciting. Finally put your mind at ease. They won't quarrel anymore. But. I haven't waited for everyone to fade from that feeling. The warrior soul just spoofed it. It's hard for them to accept.

That's when it happened. There was a roar in the arena. Let's look in the direction of the rostrum. Over there in the standings. The god of the world and the spirit of the army have already scored three points. This illustrates. Just that game. Although the spirit of the war army is also hung out of the field. But. The organizing committee still awarded him the victory.

"Don't worry, everyone. The following contests. I'm not going to give them a chance. Look at me."

The warrior spirit stood up. I looked at the brothers and the second daughter very seriously. Li Runxue had already wiped away her tears at this time. See him so formal. I couldn't help but glare at him fiercely.

Everyone got up. Liu Wenzheng stretched out a hand. Palm up. Then he said:

"Come."

Liu Feng and they understood what Liu Wenzheng meant. They put their hands on Liu Wenzheng's hands. The soul of the army originally wanted to put it on. As a result, everyone was squeezed to the last. Then. Li Runxue and Ye Ziqi's little hands were also put up. That's when he understood. Everyone is to let his hand wait for the second daughter's hand. Look at the way everyone is smiling. The soul of the warrior was touched again.

"Victory."

"Victory."

Liu Wenzheng shouted loudly. Then. The crowd shouted together. Victory. All the sustenance and hope are in this. Everyone roared. The warrior spirit felt his blood boil. Two rounds. There are two more rounds. He has to win it all. to have a chance to win the final championship.

"Let all projectors see the strength of our war-torn youth. Although we only have 365 people. But. We are definitely the strongest."

"War youth. Victory."

"Victory."

Be. To show everyone that the 365 people are definitely the strongest family.

The warrior spirit clenched his fist hard. Eyes on the ring.

"The game just now was so thrilling. The wolf soul of the war-torn youth family was put to death and reborn. At the last moment. With a margin of 0.7 seconds, she defeated the very beautiful of the very family.Next, very beautiful and wolf soul will face off against the god of song and the light dance of the neon dress respectively.Who will win.That doesn't matter.Let's see a game of dragons and phoenixes to be real."

Ye Chiling is very good at mobilizing the atmosphere. She said this. Immediately ignite the atmosphere in the venue. Everyone gasped. Looked at the ring. Less than twenty minutes. The first two games are over. Right now. The second stage of the tournament is about to begin.

"Brush."

The figure of the warrior spirit appeared in the ring.