Chapter 477: Total defeat!
Faced with this cruel reality, the ancestor Chang was in pain and could hardly breathe. He stretched out his fingers tremblingly, as if he was looking at the murderer of his father.
"Kill you! Kill you!!!"
The other three teammates looked at each other, and the expressions on their faces seemed to be asking: Can we really do it?
"We should retreat! Quick!"
In just a moment, the ancestor Chang got rid of his anger. He was scared in his heart. He was really blinded by anger just now and actually issued such a suicidal order.
Hearing this.
Everyone quickly separated and fled.
"Stay here!"
Ye Junlin sneered and sacrificed a large-scale sword energy field.
Anyone who was slightly touched by the sword energy would die on the spot.
"Ah..."
The screams rang out one after another.
The other three teammates died one after another.
Only the ancestor Chang was far away and luckily escaped from the sword energy field.
놛 bit the barrier tightly, 놇 the jungle fled in panic.
"Can you escape?" Looking at the back figure going away, Ye Junlin's figure shot out like an arrow, 놇 leaving a blurry afterimage along the way.
With a % speed increase, 놛놊 may catch up with the old ancestor.
The sound of the wind behind him was extremely sharp, and the old ancestor's scalp was numb with fear, and all kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind.
Finally, 놛 bit the 꾬, 놇 when approaching the towering wall, took out the yellow talisman and injected the magic, and the whole body disappeared instantly.
"Flash through the wall?"
Ye Junlin thought of this possibility.
It seems that the yellow talisman is an item given by the talent card.
But the most urgent thing is to quickly step over and kill the target.
In an instant, Ye Junlin leaped high up, flew to the top of the wall like a roc spreading its wings, and then slid down like flowing water, continuing to chase and kill the ancestor Chang.
Result.
When Ye Junlin left, a figure held his breath in the bushes a few meters away from the original location where the ancestor Chang disappeared, dormant like an old turtle.
"It's a close call, it seems that my bet was right."
Hiding in the bushes, holding the teleportation scroll, the ancestor Chang had a relieved smile on his face.
That's right, the yellow talisman just now was indeed an item given by a top-grade talent card, which can be used once every two minutes.
Seeing that there was no hope of escape, he simply approached the wall and deliberately made a move to flash through the wall, so that he could confuse Ye Junlin and give up the search for the nearby area.
"Damn it, I didn't expect that the big dragon was robbed in the end. What should I do now?" Thinking of the current situation, the old ancestor Chang was so upset that he sighed helplessly: "Hey, let's go back and do something else."
Just as he was about to teleport back to the city, a snow-white sword energy like a waterfall came in an instant.
"What?!"
A white light flashed in front of the old ancestor Chang's eyes, and his unbelievable expression froze.
Boom!
The grass exploded, and smoke and dust rolled.
When the smoke dissipated, the figure of the old ancestor Chang was already seen.
[Congratulations to Wudi Haojimo for killing Chang Mie! 】
The canyon prompt sounded.
Ye Junlin, who had returned, stood with a sword in his hand, his eyes revealing a playful look.
"What a pity, it was just a little bit off."
To be fair, the ancestor Chang did it perfectly, without revealing any flaws. Anyone else would have been fooled.
But he definitely didn't expect that Ye Junlin could open the God's perspective and see everyone's location through the holographic three-dimensional map.
This is the fundamental reason why Ye Junlin went back!
"Why is this happening?"
On the altar, the ancestor Chang, who was in the resurrection period, was shocked, and obviously had not recovered from the change that had just happened.
"This time the big dragon was robbed, and four of us died again. It was really a complete defeat!" Zhou Chu was dejected, and his confidence fell to the bottom.
Hu Jie sighed deeply, "Think about it, since we have come to this point, it is rumored that there will be generous rewards."
"That's right!" The teammates around him nodded.
"Shut up!!!"
Hearing this, the ancestor Chang 눃 seemed to be greatly stimulated, and suddenly became furious, roaring: "We must win the final victory! We can't stop here! ah ah ah!!"
The mad look scared everyone.
"Chang 눃 놊 mie, you..."
At this moment.
The ancestor Chang 눃 realized that he had lost his composure, and quickly adjusted his state, saying in a low voice: "We still have a chance!"
"What chance?" Everyone was puzzled.
"Don't forget, Bai Daoyou has been resurrected, and he is leading the troops in the bottom lane!"
"You, you mean?"
"That's right!"
The ancestor Chang 눃 narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I said, this is essentially a tower-pushing game. As long as the enemy's crystal is blown up, you can win."
"Bai Daoyou, everything is up to you, you are our last hope!"
The bottom lane
Bai Wuya set out on his journey again, leading the troops to advance straight into the ruined defense tower on the high ground with a feeling of treacherous and expectant mood.
He suddenly realized the essence of stealing the tower.
No matter how the outside changes, it will stop you from stealing the tower!
"The opponent has already grabbed the big dragon, and will definitely gather in the middle lane for a wave of push. At this time, absolutely no one expected that I would come back and continue to steal the tower along the bottom lane."
"With the help of the troops, it is easy to explode the crystal!"
"Everyone, please give your hope to me, I will lead you to victory!"
At this time in the middle lane.
The people who were blessed by the dragon simply pushed all the way to the high ground, and wanted to blow up the energy crystal in one go.
Both sides were racing against time.
Bang!
Bai Wuya blew up the defense tower with low health, and entered the high ground with the soldiers in a menacing manner, aiming at the energy crystal of the Fire Clan.
"Victory is in front of us!!!" Bai Wuya rushed forward with a sword in hand.
At this time, a familiar figure of Shamatte walked out of the altar with a friendly smile on his face, "What a coincidence, we meet again."
Boom!
Bai Wuya was struck by lightning and was forced to stop in place. His passion turned into ice, and his whole body was cold and frozen to the bone.
"You, what are you..." His expression was like a fool, and his hand holding the sword was shaking.
Why?
You have to come at this time?
I beg you to be kind and give me a chance!
"You're still running?" Ye Junlin said with a playful look on his face, raising his sword above his head and about to chop him down.
"I'll run a few times! Will it work?!" Bai Wuya's mentality exploded, knowing that he had completely lost this time, and there was no room for recovery.
"Oh, goodbye."
Ye Junlin followed his routine and swung his sword to chop down a surging sword energy, which was as mighty as a Category 2 hurricane.
Boom boom boom~!
The next second, Bai Wuya and his troops were destroyed.
Looking at the extra resurrected figure on the altar, the expressions of the other four people were very exciting.
Bai Wuya was so ashamed that he lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, I was caught by Wudi Hao Lonely again, and he had been waiting there for me to fall into the trap."
"Again..." The ancestor was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, and his heart was dead.
In this round of duel, the opponent is like a god who is omnipotent, and all our efforts are destined to be in vain.
Any tactics and methods are useless in front of you!
Lost, completely lost!
At this moment.
The elder ancestor smiled bitterly, feeling extremely sad, and cried out: "Time, fate..."
Losing this duel means that you will not be able to win the championship, and you will not be eligible to enter the Supreme Secret Realm again after using up four chances.
The Immortal Dao Fruit has been far away from you from now on, and the desire to condense 30 million laws can only be an unrealistic fantasy.
"Quick, explode the crystal!"
Canglang Jun said excitedly.
Luo Qingwu took the opportunity to come to the altar, looking at the figure that had not yet solidified, with her hands on her waist proudly, and said proudly: "After all the trouble, you still lost to us?"
Everyone looked ugly.
We lost to Wudi and it was so lonely, what does it have to do with you?
You are flattering yourself, okay?
Luo Qingwu's eyes were cast on the ancestor Chang, and he said: "Chang, you must be feeling very uncomfortable now, right? It's okay, you keep coming next time, we promise to fight you!"
She also knew the other party's true identity outside.
Just as the ancestor Chang knew the identity of the fox girl in front of him in the real world.
However, when he saw the shameless name above Luo Qingwu's head and the style she showed, the ancestor Chang felt a little familiar for a while.
But due to the situation, 껩 didn't think much about it.
In the end, 놛놇 watched the energy crystal explode with despair in his eyes.
So far, this game has come to an end.
The team led by Ye Junlin is about to enter the final battle!
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