Chapter 239
Behind him.
Followed seven Seventh Rank.
"Kill!"
Mu Ming, who didn't have many twists and turns, erupted with a roar.
Directly led the Ancestral Witches to kill towards the other side.
The great battle.
Was on the verge of breaking out.
In the observation room.
Chu Tiange, Qin Mu, Li Mingyi, and Zhao Qiao were looking at the big screen in front of them.
On the screen...
What was displayed was exactly the battle situation on the two-world battlefield.
Every battle that took place on the two-world battlefield would be broadcast live synchronously.
"You all observe carefully, the two-world battlefield has a diameter of 100,000 kilometers, sometimes if hard strength is not enough, you can also think of other ways to win."
Chu Tiange pointed at the screen.
And taught everyone.
"For example, this time, Chen Yi did well."
"In his Immortal Martial World, there are only seven Eighth Rank, so he didn't act rashly, but chose a roundabout strategy..."
On the big screen of the observation room.
Mu Ming was leading the Ancestral Witches of the Ancestral Witch World to launch a fierce attack and siege.
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But the other side had no intention of head-on collision at all.
Always fighting roundabout, looking for opportunities to kill Eighth Rank Ancestral Witches.
"However, this time both sides evolved physical body worlds, there is no restraint relationship, with the lead in hard strength, Lin Ge still has a great possibility of winning this battle."
Chu Tiange analyzed calmly.
While speaking.
Also specifically looked at Qin Mu.
This luck of Qin Mu...
Was really too bad.
Science and Technology civilization, actually encountered a Divine Soul civilization!
If encountering other civilizations.
He believed.
Relying on the terrifying combat power of the Science and Technology civilization, offering up the Thirty-Three Layers, it could definitely win the first game!
"Boom!"
Not long after.
The great battle ended, and the door of the battle room opened with a bang.
Lin Ge walked out with his head held high.
And behind him, Chen Yi was hanging his head, looking dejected.
This battle...
Indeed, as Chu Tiange analyzed, in the face of the lead in hard strength, roundabout tactics could not play much of a role.
With the fierce fighting of Mu Ming and other Ancestral Witches, Immortal Martial artists died one after another.
Seeing that the Ninth Rank Immortal Martial artist was about to be beheaded...
Chen Yi decisively admitted defeat.
Ninth Rank life forms were what he had worked hard to evolve.
Costing a lot of resources and effort.
Wanting to cultivate one was very difficult.
And Lin Ge was satisfied, walking to Chu Tiange.
"Principal, I didn't disgrace the mission!"
Chu Tiange carried his hands on his back.
Showed a satisfied smile.
Then looked at Li Mingyi behind him, encouraging: "The next one is you, strive to enter the second round of the group stage!"
Li Mingyi had a solemn expression, lifted his legs and stepped.
Walked into the battle room.
Two hours later.
The door of the battle room opened with a bang.
Li Mingyi also won the second match.
The Ninth Rank cultivator set up a formation, catching the opponent in one net.
Completely annihilated the opponent.
The other side, in the case of the collective death of high-level combat power...
Decisively chose to admit defeat.
"Hehe, lucky."
Li Mingyi smiled modestly.
Then looked at Zhao Qiao.
The next station was Zhao Qiao who evolved the Elf World.
Among several people.
His elf combat power...
Had always been at the bottom.
"Although the combat power of my elves is not good, I can let you see what is called having many people and great power!"
Zhao Qiao stood up and walked to the door of the battle room.
End of Chapter
