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“This is the strongest sent by the Eldar? That’s all, I can sweep all the rest of you by myself!”
The gilded ancient **** looked at the Spirit Race and said extremely arrogantly.
The remaining Spirit Race participants trembled slightly and felt resentful in their hearts, but they could only bow their heads.
The gilded ancient **** defeated the icefield ancient god, which has completely crushed their confidence.
Moreover, the ancient **** of Golden Fury of the Liejin Clan has not yet taken action. In addition, the Liejin Clan also has five sixth-order true gods.
If the two ancient gods of the Liejin family took turns, they could stabilize the number of negative matches within five matches.
In that case, the Spirit Race can’t even divide 10% of the Sky Crystal Fire Spirit Veins.
The ancient **** of Ice Plains looked dim, and slowly returned to the Eldar camp without making a sound.
He originally thought that he would use this gambling battle between the two races to shine.
But he never expected that his first battle would end in failure.
“The Liejin family, in order to win, you are really unscrupulous!”
The fifth elder of the spirit clan gave a low voice.
The Liejin clan took the initiative to propose a gambling war between the two clans. On the surface, the spirit clan had the advantage, but the Liejin clan concealed a trump card that could completely reverse the battle.
For this reason, the Liejin clan blocked the news layer by layer, and even used special means to hide the true cultivation of the ancient gilded god, which can be described as painstaking efforts.
“This is not right. The Liejin family is arrogant and powerful, and they rely on their real skills. It’s just that the children of the spiritual clan are not as skilled as others. How can they spit out blood?”
Elder Jin of the Liejin clan blushed and laughed.
This time, the Liejin Clan severely defeated the Spirit Clan in front of many forces in the Purple Spirit Domain.
Seeing the aggrieved and angry expressions of the people of the Spirit Race, Elder Jin felt extremely happy.
The Fifth Elder of the Spiritual Race trembled in anger, but the ancient **** of the icefield lost after all, and it was useless for him to say anything.
“The betting battle is not over yet, let’s continue!”
Elder Jin looked at the elder of the spirit clan and said with a proud expression.
Continuing the gambling war will only make the Eldar more tormented and humiliated!
This is exactly what he wants to see.
The elders of the Spirit Race looked complicated and struggled a little.
“There is still hope!”
The four elders of the Spirit Clan transmit voices to the entire Spirit Clan.
“We have eight people, and we still have the opportunity to take the initiative to challenge. As long as we defeat the three sixth-order true gods of the Liejin clan, we will have a share of the Tianjing Fire Spirit Vein!”
The deep words of the Fourth Elder resounded in everyone’s mind.
At present, there are still seven members of the Liejin Clan. As long as their remaining number is less than five, the Spirit Clan can still share 10% of the benefits.
The other Eldar elders also calmed down a bit.
If you simply admit defeat, the face of the Eldar will be lost.
And, 10% is better than nothing!
“Now, if you can defeat the three members of the Liejin clan, each will be rewarded with 10,000 contribution points, and the children of the Liejin clan will be rewarded with 40,000 contribution points!”
The fourth elder saw the spirits of the spirit clan disciples, still very depressed, and continued.
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the remaining disciples of the Spiritual Race lit up with a ray of light.
As long as you defeat three sixth-order true gods, everyone can get contribution points, and if you defeat the children of the Liejin family, you can get 40,000 contribution points.
“The betting battle continues!”
The dead-faced old man in the Holy Land of Life, directly announced.
“Oh, I really don’t give up!”
Elder Jin of the Liejin clan sneered.
He naturally understood that the Spirit Clan wanted to fight to defeat the three sixth-order true gods of the Liejin Clan. In this way, the Spirit Clan could still obtain 10% of the Sky Crystal Fire Spirit Veins.
“Okay, if you want to fight, I will accompany you to play!”
On the battle stage, the gilded ancient **** smiled grimly.
Obviously, after the Gilded Ancient God defeated the Ice Plains Ancient God, he did not plan to rest.
The expressions of the remaining seven members of the Spirit Race were slightly darkened.
Although the ancient **** of gilding fought a battle with the ancient **** of ice, the consumption was huge and he was seriously injured.
But with his strength, in the face of the sixth-order true god, he can still be defeated strongly.
Everyone understands that if they are picked by the gilded ancient god, they will definitely lose.
“Golden ancient god, save Zhao Feng to the end!”
The elder Jin of the Liejin clan directly transmitted the voice to the ancient **** of gold.
Before, Zhao Feng was in the limelight, but now, he wants Zhao Feng to bear the suffering and pressure several times more than others.
The Gilded Ancient God nodded.
Although he wanted to deal with Zhao Feng now, he did not dare to disobey Elder Jin’s words.
“Let’s start on the left!”
The gaze of the gilded ancient **** was directly fixed on the person on the far left.
That was a young man in white, who was at the bottom of the ten disciples of the Spirit Race.
The young man in white stepped onto the stage and immediately activated the blood of the Spiritual Race to display his hidden trump card.
The white crystal streamer in the sky turned into a pair of peerless swords, stabbing at the gilded ancient god.
The gilded ancient god’s expression froze, and a golden light surged above his body.
Ding ding bang bang!
The gilded ancient **** stood on the spot and directly resisted the attack of the young man in white from the lower spirit race.
“Get off the ground!”
The figure of the gilded ancient **** rushed out violently, and a scorching gravitational pressure enveloped the youth in white.
In his hand, the ancient giant axe swung fiercely.
A huge golden light and shadow blasted the Spirit Race youth in white directly to the battlefield.
With the remaining six members of the Spiritual Race, their expressions sank again.
“I didn’t expect him to be so powerful after the battle with the ancient **** of ice!”
Zhenshen Long Yuan looked calm.
At this moment, even if he makes a move, he is not sure to defeat the Gilded Ancient God.
“The next one is you, come up to me!”
After defeating one person, the gaze of the gilded ancient **** quickly fell on the other person, the Spirit Race participant.
The young man could only bite the bullet and use all his means.
This young Spirit Race youth was slightly stronger, and after colliding with the ancient gilded **** for ten moves, he was defeated.
At this moment, the Spirit Race has lost four in a row, and there are only five people left!
Nearby spectators also gradually lost interest.
Because the next battle will be one-sided, and the final result is clear to everyone.
This time the two clans waged war, the Liejin clan rose to the top, and the ancient **** of gilding was also famous in the Purple Spirit Realm.
“I should still have a chance to play!”
The ancient **** of Golden Fury said with a smile.
Before the gambling war, he was the strongest in the Liejin clan in the eyes of others, but he has not yet been on the battlefield.
At this moment, another Spirit Race disciple was blasted off the stage.
The gilded ancient **** has won five consecutive victories!
And the Spirit Race, lost five in a row!
All the people of the Spirit Race couldn’t continue to watch these scenes, and could not wait to leave.
Every extra moment is a torment for them.
Only Zhao Feng, his expression fluctuated slightly from beginning to end.
“It’s just right, there are still seven people left in the Liejin clan, adding up to 280,000 contribution points!”
Thinking of this, Zhao Feng looked a little excited.
240,000 Contribution Points are more than enough to exchange for one exercise in the Spirit Clan.
“There are four people left, come up!”
The Gilded Ancient God once again pointed to an Eldar disciple.
A wide-faced youth stepped onto the stage.
“You have been seriously injured, consumed a lot, and fought continuously. Now you are exhausted, let me end you!”
The strength of the broad-faced youth was above the middle among the ten fighters.
“Hmph, I said, I can sweep the weaklings of the Eldar alone!”
The gilded ancient **** looked slightly tired, but his words were still arrogant and arrogant.
Ding Ding Bang!
The two of them each released a harsh sentence, and they collided.
The broad-faced youth of the Spiritual Race, holding a high-grade artifact, burns the blood of the Spiritual Race, and frantically attacks the gilded ancient god.
This time, the battle time was longer, and the advantages of the gilded ancient gods were not obvious.
A golden light flashed in the eyes of the gilded ancient god, and he urged the high-grade artifact in his hand and waved it suddenly.
The broad-faced young man’s sword was directly smashed by the gilded ancient god.
“My ‘Tianfeng Sunbreaker’…”
The wide-faced youth suddenly exclaimed.
His artifact is only a medium-grade artifact, which cannot be compared with the top-grade artifact of the gilded ancient god
Losing the artifact, the broad-faced youth’s combat power plummeted.
In the end, the broad-faced youth was defeated by the ancient gilded god!
The gilded ancient **** has won six consecutive victories!
Then, among the remaining three people of the Spiritual Race, the thin and weak woman stepped onto the stage.
In less than a moment, she was also defeated!
Seven straight wins!
The gilded ancient gods of the Liejin tribe have won seven consecutive victories.
The faces of the senior leaders of the Eldar race were ashen.
Now that there are only two of them left, it seems unrealistic to want to win the entire Sky Crystal Fire Spirit Vessel from the Liejin Clan.
But the Eldar have lost seven games in a row, at least one win, otherwise it would be a shame!
“Zhao Feng and True God Long Yuan are stronger, and the ancient gilded **** will choose to rest. In this way, the Spirit Race can still win a game!”
The words of the elders of the spirit clan were very difficult.
“True God Long Yuan, come up!”
However, the gilded ancient **** still did not retreat, but continued to challenge, challenging the true **** Long Yuan in the sixth-order peak!
“Hey, I will definitely beat you!”
True God Long Yuan flashed a ruthless gleam in his eyes and flew directly onto the battlefield.
A coercion from the bloodline of the Spirit Clan suddenly erupted. True God Long Yuan held a golden spear in his hand, carrying the dazzling golden light in the sky, and stabbed the ancient gilded god.
“You are still defeated!”
The gilded ancient god’s eyes narrowed and he pushed his trump card again.
In his body, a dazzling destructive power slowly poured out.
“Golden Light Breaks!”
The gilded ancient **** wielded a simple giant axe in his hand, slashing a giant golden flame blade that destroyed the sky and the earth.
Zhenshen Long Yuan’s expression changed greatly, and he used the secret art of the blood of the spirit race to avoid fatal injuries.
Suffering a huge hit all of a sudden, True God Long Yuan was powerless, and after a moment of entanglement, he failed miserably!
At this moment, Zhao Feng is the only one left in the Spirit Clan!
The rest, all lost!
“True God Long Yuan also lost!”
The fifth elder of the spirit clan closed his eyes tightly, not wanting to face all this, nor to see the ugly faces of the people of the Liejin clan.
“The world is unpredictable!”
The fourth elder of the spirit clan sighed.
He didn’t expect the gilded ancient **** to be so powerful, with so many trump cards, he was undefeated in eight consecutive battles.
“Let’s throw in the towel!”
A spirit clan elder with a tormented expression on his face.
Someone said this first, and the other elders of the Spirit Race also agreed.
“Zhao Feng, why don’t you come back soon? Are you still going to continue to be embarrassed?”
The Ancient God Icefield was in a very bad mood. When he saw Zhao Feng standing in front of him alone, he shouted in a low voice.
Many elders of the Eldar agreed to admit defeat, and the fourth elder finally made up his mind~IndoMTL.com~ He stood up abruptly, and was about to announce to the Holy Land of Life; the Eldar conceded defeat.
At this moment, a loud voice interrupted it.
“Wait, it’s my turn to play next!”
Zhao Feng was a little depressed.
The Gilded Ancient God never challenged him, so Zhao Feng could only wait.
But he couldn’t bear it. Finally, it was his turn to play, and the top of the Spirit Race actually had to admit defeat. How could he allow such a thing to happen.
Everyone present was stunned when they heard this, and then laughed again and again.
At this moment, a powerful aura that shook the heavens and the earth violently rushed out of Zhao Feng’s body.
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