Chapter 791: The Victory Is Divided

"Stop, stop, make up for it and I'll really die. Throw in the towel, I admit defeat. This battle was won by your Red Nation. Noticing that Zhuang Xiaoyuan, who was approaching, really had the intention of drawing a knife, Anthony, who was quickly recovering from his injuries, hurriedly stopped him.

He didn't want to die again so easily, and he only had one chance to recover from death. Do it again, and you're really dead. Therefore, now that the winner has been decided, Anthony immediately opened his mouth to admit defeat.

"The country of white admits defeat, the semi-final of the country of red vs. the country of white, the winner is - the country of red." With Anthony's admission of defeat, this one-on-one challenge between the White Country and the Red Country Agreement came to an end, and the referee who heard Anthony admit defeat immediately announced the victory of the Red Country.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, really...... It almost fell into the sunken. When he heard the victory announced by the referee, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's face changed, and he fell to the ground directly. With a coughing sound, bright red blood trickled down the corners of her mouth.

"What are you...... I don't think that's what happened just now. The shattered heart was quickly reborn, and when Anthony, who had fully recovered from the injury in his chest, got up from the ground, he saw Zhuang Xiaoyuan coughing up blood.

Noticing Zhuang Xiaoyuan's obviously wrong state at this time, he thought of the strange tone she had when she spoke before. Anthony's face darkened, revealing a look of slight regret.

"Ahem, how about it, I'm not bad at acting. Ahem, it's not worse than you. Reaching out and wiping the corners of his mouth, he wiped off the blood he coughed up, and Zhuang Xiaoyuan said with a smile on his face with a hint of ridicule.

"This kind of physical state is actually used to fight me, aren't you afraid of having a seizure before." As soon as she looked at Zhuang Xiaoyuan's appearance, she knew that she was suffering from an old illness at this time, and it was not injured in the battle at all. Thinking of the fierce battle before, Anthony asked with some disbelief.

"People make mistakes, horses stumble, and it's normal to accidentally forget the side effects of this state, isn't it? Obviously, the last time I slashed the magic crystal pillar in the Orange Country, I didn't have a seizure at all. ”

Some Gu Zuoyan twisted his head, Zhuang Xiaoyuan stood up with the sword in his hand, and replied casually.

"Forgot...... I can't be reconciled to defeat you like this. If I had held on a little longer, I might have won, wouldn't I? Hearing Zhuang Xiaoyuan's answer, Anthony was speechless for a while.

"No, if you don't admit defeat just now, I'll really cut it down. Because of the onset of the weak attribute, it is absolutely impossible for me to keep you. ”

Faced with the possibility that Anthony asked, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's face showed a bright smile. Although he smiled brightly, in Anthony's eyes, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's smile was obviously full of strange deterrent. She didn't lie, she told the truth, she would have cut it down just now.

"Madoka, are you alright?"

"How are you, have you been plotted?"

When Zhuang Xiaoyuan stood up and chatted with Anthony. Because the game was over, Karina and Maddie, who rushed over because of the victory and defeat, held Zhuang Xiaoyuan's hands left and right, and asked with concern on their faces.

The two people, who didn't know the attributes of the sick and weak at all, completely regarded Zhuang Xiaoyuan's state as Anthony's plot. Obviously, the game is over, but he actually made a plot. This caused both Karina and Maddie to look at Anthony with a dangerous glint in their eyes.

"It's okay, it's just a recurrence of the old disease. It's good to take a break, let's go back. With a casual wave of his hand, he stopped the two of them from looking at Anthony's dangerous gaze, and took a breath, Zhuang Xiaoyuan, who had recovered a little, planned to go back to rest.

Zhuang Xiaoyuan, who had already had a weak experience, clearly knew that as long as he had a good rest, the side effects of this weak attribute would disappear quickly. It won't affect tomorrow's game.

Now that they have reached the semi-finals, the repechage match played by the losing team has also been cancelled. From the semi-finals of the last four remaining teams, there will be only the knockout round. Therefore, tomorrow is undoubtedly the final battle between their Red Country and Purple Country.

As for the possibility of the Orange Country defeating the Purple Country, this simply does not exist. Even the White and Yellow Kingdoms, which had emperor-level warriors, lost one after another. How could the Orange Country, which was a little weaker this year, defeat the Purple Country.

Compared to the possibility of the Orange Country defeating the Purple Country, it is better to think about how many people in the Orange Country will be able to stand up intact after this battle. After all, both countries have had a lot of injuries before.

"Anthony, shall we go back too?" watched Zhuang Xiaoyuan gradually disappear under the support of Karina and Maddie, as well as the surrounding people in the Red Country. Also coming to Anthony's side, another intact brave man in the White Country, Paladin Elie, asked.

"Well, let's go. Tomorrow may be a rare battle between gods and demons. Let's look forward to it. With a chuckle on his face, Anthony didn't seem to care much about his failure, just shrugged his shoulders casually and followed the Red Country that had left earlier.

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"Damn, there is a kind of nameless rat who will show me his true identity and have a dignified battle with me, and will only hide in the corner and peep, aren't you afraid of crying for your title of brave."

While the Red and White Regions were in a one-on-one battle between the winners, Ulrique of the Orange Country roared in the snowy glaciers in the northernmost part of the Central Region. The match between the Orange and Purple Nation is also coming to an end.

"The brave? If the brave man is an ant like you who can't do anything but call, then I'm really sorry. A slightly magnetic voice suddenly rang out, echoing Ulrik's roar.

As the voice sounded, the undead creatures surrounding Ulrik slowly moved out of the way, and a young man in a black cloak slowly walked in from the other end of the passage.

"Are you the one who made these things, finally show up, let me die." Seeing the young man walking in from the passage, Ulrike looked angry, and immediately leaped up, and the two-handed giant sword in his hand smashed directly towards the young man with a fierce might.

"I can't learn well, Hellfire." Slowly raising his right hand, facing Ulrik's attack, the young man's eyes glanced at him coldly. Then a dark flame crept up, instantly burning from his right hand into Ulrik's body.

"Ah~ Damn, damn." The black flames spread throughout Ulrik the moment they came into contact with him. The burning pain spurred his nerves, and the flame ignited the remaining energy in his body.

"The winner has been decided, the winner, the country of purple. This brave man of the Purple Country, please stop your attacks. ”

Noticing that the last brave man of the Orange Country was wrapped in black flames and fell to the ground, and the aura on his body began to weaken rapidly, the referee who had been fighting immediately announced the victory, and then immediately asked the black youth to stop attacking.

"Cut, it's boring." Pursing his lips slightly, the young man's emotionless gaze glanced at the referee who was approaching quickly, and then turned around and walked in the direction he had just come out.

And behind the cloaked youth, the burning black flame also quietly extinguished as he turned around, revealing Ulrique, who was covered in wounds.

(End of chapter)