I Really Want To Go Against The Sky Chapter 301: The fight will end, on merit awards (1)
This is the cruelty of the battle.
There is no saying that there are two wins in three innings, and there is no convention to admit defeat in advance. If we say that three innings are limited, then there must be three innings, no more than one inning, no less in one inning, and never die!
The pre-fighting generals launched before, no matter whether it is a human race or a demon race, has never had a precedent of forgiveness.
Everyone or monsters will take the opportunity to kill all the opponents’ teams without any trace of affection!
This time, if the Jinmei side had the absolute advantage, it would inevitably pursue the victory and chase all the people of the next two human races. Between the human race and the monster, there has never been a friendly and kind day.
Fu Zhengqing waved his hands, and recalled all the remaining 29 players in the battlefield to their battlefield. The injured or disabled were replaced, and then the number of people missing from Daixing City Make up.
The second team is fully prepared. Fu Zhengqing doesn’t even do the most basic occlusion, so that the opposite Jin Mei can clearly see the staffing of the human race.
"Golden eyebrow, we are ready on this side, and your people should be on the stage, please!"
Fu Zhengqing urged softly, the expression on his face was extremely comfortable.
Generally speaking, the next fight will fight again, and it doesn’t make much sense. As long as Jinmei is not stupid, he will definitely not invest in the real genius demon clan to die if he knows that he must lose.
In the second and third rounds, most of the demon clan can send players to participate in the battle, most of them are dedicated to sending dead cannon fodder.
But even so, Fu Zhengqing didn't want to let go of them at all, raised his slap and continued to greet Jinmei's old face, crackling.
From Fu Zhengqing's point of view, all monsters should die, whether it is a genius or a waste wood, if you can die one more, you will earn one!
In short, it is absolutely impossible for the Chi people to make the Jinmei Eagle King feel good.
"Fu Zhengqing, don't be too proud, you will pay the price for this sooner or later!"
King Jinmei Eagle has a sharp voice, but he no longer speaks any words such as confessing and begging for mercy, nor does he have the courage to just let go and leave.
This is a rule that was established in advance between him and Fu Zhengqing. When the agreement was made, there were the rules of the world. If you want to cancel it, you need to get the approval of both of them and Fu Zhengqing to take effect.
Otherwise, if it dares to tear up the agreement unilaterally, not to mention whether Fu Zhengqing will spare it, it will also be repulsed by the rules itself, and the state will even fall sharply because of this, which is definitely not what it wants to see. Happening.
After a little hesitation, the golden eyebrow eagle king waved his hand, and 30 young red eagles appeared again in the battlefield. Their strength was all around the first level, which should be regarded as the lowest existence of their red eagle family cultivation.
Fu Zhengqing has no surprises. The talents of the Red Eagle family are not bad. Even the little cubs just hatched, they basically started at the level of a monster.
Now, it looks like a eagle that is more than three meters tall, and the animals are at least three years old.
With the characteristics of monsters, after three years, they have not been able to break through to the cubs of second-level or even third-level monsters, which is basically a waste.
Jinmei so simply dumped the waste offspring of these ethnic groups and sent them to death, which is also regarded as waste utilization, and the redundancy of the tribe was cleared by the mechanism.
But even so, looking at the bloodline of his own race was slaughtered by the human race, Jin Mei's face was not good-looking. This is the kind of face-to-face face that was beaten directly by people.
Fighting in the field.
The two sides had all the fighting personnel, the outgoing portal was closed again, the sky was brightened, and the prohibition at the middle gully was lifted. Yang Fan also saw the monster strength on the opposite side for the first time.
This time, the reaction of the young men in the Terran clan was completely different from the last time. All of them raised their eyebrows one by one, with an expression of disgust.
"Lying trough! Why are all Level 1 monsters?"
"Such rubbish, it's not fun to kill!"
"Where is the fifth-level demon general, give Lao Tzu a dozen more! Get some little demon cubs who can't even reach the second level, fooling the ghost?!"
Every young warrior, the expression is extremely relaxed and comfortable, blowing up the **** and not even playing a draft, as if he could kill 30 level five monsters in one fell swoop, it is really their own credit.
Yang Fan was standing in the crowd, the expression on his face was extremely disappointed. He looked at the thirty first-level demon who were terrified and trembling, and he didn’t even have a desire to shoot.
The top of several martial arts soldiers standing in front of the team glanced back, and then their eyes fell on Yang Fan, who was only a fourth-level martial arts master.
"Little brother, you, yes, that's you, that little brother wearing the uniform of South China Wu School!"
A peak warrior headed by beckoned to Yang Fan extremely kindly and said, "Little brother, don't say brothers don't give you the opportunity to fight against the enemy, have you seen the group of first-level red eagles on the opposite side, now, All of them are yours! Perform well, Master Fu Wang is watching you, come on! We are here to hold you up!"
What about cheating kids?
Yang Fan was speechless for a while.
These guys, really treat him like soy sauce?
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They didn’t bother to go to those first-level monsters, so they handed over the task of cleaning up to the lowest self in the team.
But not.
This is exactly what Yang Fan wants, killing monster monsters and earning experience. Even if the experience that the first-level monster monster can provide him is already a cup of water, but no matter how small the mosquito is, it is also meat and cannot be rejected. .
Yang Fanchong, some of the pinnacle warriors in front of him, arched their hands, and put on an awe-inspiring posture, but when the back shape was wrong, they immediately flew to the opposite monster group.
"You killed a first-level monster red eagle, combat experience has improved, qi and blood strength +8, spiritual will +1."
"You have killed a first-level monster red eagle, the combat experience has been improved, the strength of qi and blood is +9, and the spirit will is +1."
“……”
There was no accident. Thirty first-level monsters were all killed in Yang Fan’s hands with little resistance. For this reason, Yang Fan gained 290 engraved blood strength and 30 spiritual wills. , Just nothing.
Yang Fan pouted a bit disgustedly. Sure enough, this level of battle, even the kings who are outside of the view have no mood to lower the will of the king, which makes him wholeheartedly thinking of capturing more of the king’s will thoroughly. Soak.
"It's really stingy, we are fighting hard inside, the two kings are even reluctant to come down with a little bit of the will of the king, and they are not benevolent!"
Yang Fan vomited in his heart, and even the collection technique was too lazy to reuse. There was no need to waste his collection space for some valuable first-class materials.
As for the red eagle body on the ground, Yang Fan wanted Dahei to sweep around again, but the silly dog even showed a disgusted expression, and he did not want to come out of life or death. Wang Ma is the sixth-level demon king now. Don’t take this kind of food that can’t be on the table anymore to get Ben Wang’s front, and lose it!”
"Wang Wang! With a flesh below the second-level monster, Ben Wang will not even look at it, hum, so proud!"
Then, Yang Fan gave him a spirit chain directly, and let the silly dog realize once again that no matter what it becomes, how high it is, its owner will always be it The owner.
Dare to inflate so much, just cut it!
Soon, Dahei called his father again with his tail in his tail, but he still insisted on not eating the flesh and blood of those first-level red eagles.
Alright!
Yang Fan shook his head silently. I didn’t expect that even the **** with the blood of the swallowing beast had started picky eating.
pretends to return to his team, and hasn’t waited for Yang Fan to stand up. The sky above becomes dark and void again, and thirty monsters appear again in the battle array opposite.
The third game, almost in an instant, started again.
No accident, the task of sweeping the garbage fell on Yang Fan again.
Ten seconds later, the head-to-head battle will end. In order to prevent Jinmei Eagle King from becoming angry and angrily attacking the 30 human warriors underneath, Fu Zhengqing waved his hands at the first time when the battle was over. Moved back to Dai Xingcheng.
The golden-browed eagle king saw this, he hummed, and flew away without even saying hello.
"This is the dogwood you want, I hope you will always be so lucky in the future!"
Before he left, he threw his hands and handed it to Fu Zhengqing, an animal skin bag, which contained a hundred millennial cornus fruits, which was considered to be the final gambling agreement. ~Fu Zhengqing reached out to take the animal skin bag, and then his face was rejoicing suddenly changed, he could not check the dogwood in the animal skin bag, and a shield of will would directly protect all the peaks of the masters who were still guarding the city of Daixing Shelter included.
"Golden eyebrows! Long-armed green apes! They attacked my human master without permission, you are looking for death!"
screamed, Fu Zhengqing appeared on the top of Dai Xingcheng, his anger on his face flashed up, raised his hand, and sent out a blow containing his full strength to Zhengxi and Zhengdong.
Bang!
Bang!
Where the energy passes, the surrounding space and light collapse and shatter in an instant, and a black hole the size of a bowl is directly exposed in the void.
At this moment, the golden eyebrow that had escaped thousands of miles was hit by the back of the shoulder, the eagle's head spurted blood, his body was empty, and his face instantly became languishing, but its castration continued, still Fleeing far away.
On the other side, the slightly weaker gibbon king was directly hit in the chest, penetrated back and forth, and the internal organs were mostly gasified, but even so, the gibbon king did not die immediately. Fly forward.
One hit, two great demon kings blood, Fu Zhengqing's strength as a king, so that the sable beast king still lurking in the dark and the old leopard were terrified. After not fighting for several years, this human seems to have become a lot stronger. .
At this moment, the two beastmasters have shown their own kingly power, and jointly put pressure on the warning, making Fu Zhengqing dare not attack easily, and continue to pursue the golden eyebrow eagle king and the long-armed beast king.