Ziyun took a step forward. As one of the two representatives of female life on the field, her appearance was also a big topic.
Tongqing, Leiting and Shiming had already won one-on-one, and her appearance was highly anticipated.
"Let's come together." Zi Yun's cold face remained unchanged. There was no trace of emotion on her face, as if she was telling a trivial matter.
After hearing these words, her two opponents looked unkind.
After all, it was their turn. Unexpectedly, Ziyun was also one-on-one.
The battle is going on, and unlike the fierce and powerful ones of the first three, Ziyun's fighting style is very smooth, without flashy moves, but with murderous intent everywhere.
"Wait a minute, you'd better not do it one-on-one. Maybe Tong Qing wants to deceive you. Don't be brave in this kind of thing." Shui Ling reminded Chen Mo in a low voice.
"Thank you." Chen Mo looked up at Zi Yun's battle.
Shui Ling didn't know if Chen Mo listened and didn't continue to persuade. She believed that Chen Mo would make his own judgment and she couldn't interfere. She did everything she had to do.
"How does she compare to you?" Chen Mo asked curiously.
"She is very strong. This Ziwei woman can't see through her." Shuiling said without any secret.
This woman really can't see through. She always looks cold and cold. It seems that no big event can stir her up, and she never shows how strong and quiet she is.
Chen Mo nodded and agreed with Shuiling's idea.
This female crape myrtle lives a life of indifference in old age, like an old monk who has escaped into Buddhism. She doesn't care much about anything, but when she does, she is very sharp, such as during the Mu family's Tianxing family banquet with Bai Xing. The civilized Mrs. Fox bickering is very exciting.
Being able to serve as the core high-level executive of an old god-level civilization like Ziwei Civilization is definitely not a fuel-saving lamp.
Soon, Ziyun used real cases to confirm their ideas.
The two famous armor masters fell from a high altitude and fell heavily to the ground of the venue.
The battle is over.
There was an uproar on the field, with screams and cheers filling the sky.
"It seems that Ziwei Civilization has another good seedling."
Outside the Tianxing venue, a figure in a black cloak stopped and looked up at the live video. His dark purple eyes looked at Zi Yun with interest.
Listening to the cheers of the surrounding life, the cloaked man smiled faintly and walked towards the tavern in the distance.
After landing on the stage, Ziyun walked back to her seat. From the beginning to the end, she had a cold look that was hard to see through.
"I'll come." Ming Qiyu took a step forward.
"Do you really think of us as weaklings?"
Longtai's voice was filled with annoyance. The four god-level civilizations challenged their master armor masters to a single challenge. If the entire army was annihilated, the reputation of these master masters in battle armor would fall to the bottom.
"You take care of the side, and I'll be in front of him."
"Okay." Lu Luo, who was next to Longtai, said solemnly.
The defeat of the famous armor masters in the previous four games made them feel very embarrassed. We are all from the same group of famous armor masters. If we don't correct our names, we will be ridiculed by countless beings in the universe in the future.
"Then let's get started."
Longtai shouted angrily. The blood vessels on his body bulged out and coiled around his body like tree roots. On his skin, there was still a trace of heat. His mouth elongated and turned into a ferocious wolf head, with lustful eyes. Blood.
Covered by battle armor, a pair of iron claws were fixed on the arms of the battle armor. The faint blue light on the iron claws made people shudder.
"drink!"
Longtai shouted loudly, and the armor shot out like a cannonball, stirring up a ring of water mist on the spot.
"Well done."
Ming Qiyu shouted loudly, and his body under the armor quickly turned gray-white, spreading to every inch of his skin. The paint on his armor also changed with him, turning into a gray-white paint.
The underworld body of the underworld people is similar to the madness of the dark forest civilization, which can greatly increase the strength and reaction speed of the body.
There was a battle in the sky.
Lu Luo stayed out of the battle and did not participate in it.
In the battle between the two, Ming Qiyu obviously had a slight upper hand, but Longtai would not lose all at once, so Lu Luo needed a suitable opportunity to disrupt Ming Qiyu's rhythm from the flank.
The sonic boom echoed throughout the venue. Green Luo was flying around the edge.
Suddenly, Lu Luo stopped, and the air around him exploded, and the green armor disappeared. When he reappeared, Lu Luo was behind Ming Qiyu, with a short sword heading towards his back.
The sudden change disrupted Ming Qiyu's rhythm. At this moment, Ming Qiyu's expression changed drastically.
Tear it apart...
Ming Qiyu turned around and cut off Lu Luo's arm with a sword, along with the armor. The incision was extremely smooth, and the sound of the metal being torn was particularly harsh. Before he could be happy, severe pain came from his chest.
Longtai's claws penetrated from the back to the chest.
Gray-white liquid dripped down on the tips of the claws, that was his blood.
Lost.
Ming Qiyu fell from the sky.
The doctor waiting outside the field immediately appeared with the medical cabin and sent the injured Ming Qiyu and Lu Luo to the medical cabin for treatment.
The god-level civilization lost.
This time, there were endless cheers on the field, like a carnival and excitement. After five games, the underworld civilization became the first god-level civilization to lose, in full view of all life in the universe.
"It's your turn." Longtai said coldly.
Shuiling took a step forward and looked at her two opponents, Huo Chu and Wu Mu'er.
Huo Xun's hair is as red as fire, he has a nose ring on his nose, and his eyes are as big as copper bells. The skin of Ebony Er is as dry as snake skin and wrinkled as a dead tree, like a mummy that has been sleeping for thousands of years. It is dressed in brown clothes but has bright eyes.
"Which one of you will come first?" Shuiling asked.
Huo Pun and Wu Mu'er, who were just about to enter the venue together, were startled and almost suspected that they heard wrongly.
Shuiling did not choose to let them come up together, but chose to let them come up one by one.
As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion in the venue, followed by boos.
Except for the Dark Forest Civilization who was not present, the representatives of the other five god-level civilizations all chose one-on-two. Even though Ming Qiyu was not strong enough, he still went ahead.
But Shuiling chose one-on-one.
Disappointing countless viewers.
Shuiling turned a deaf ear to the boos from the audience and stared directly at Huo Pun and Wu Mu'er, waiting for their choice. They are boundless and never act based on other people's faces. They only stick to what they think is right. It has nothing to do with them what others do or how they show off.
"I'll do it first." Huo Xun was the first to stand up with a quick temper.
The two flew high into the sky above the venue, and a fight broke out.
Two battles, not much suspense. Even though Huo Pun and Wu Mu'er are long-established masters, they have no effect on Shui Ling's ability to foresee battles.
In less than ten minutes, both were defeated.
There was only one last group left in the field, Chen Mo vs. Lu Hua and Galahad.
Ming Qiyu failed, Shui Ling chose one-on-one, and the audience did not have high hopes for Chen Mo, who had just become famous in Mushi Tianxing.
All eyes fell on Chen Mo.
Chen Mo's appearance was too sudden, and the general audience's knowledge of Chen Mo was limited to two major events in the Forest of Star Steles, and the other was that he was a wanted criminal in Ziwei Civilization.
Except for Tu Yun and others who had seen Chen Mo take action in the Shigan Galaxy, no life had seen Chen Mo take action, let alone his true strength.
However, Chen Mo's bodyguards were able to defeat the famous masters in the battle armor, and the audience was even more looking forward to Chen Mo's ability to sit on the podium.
Under the attention of hundreds of millions of eyes, Chen Mo took a step forward.
He found that Tong Qing was looking at him with interest, and Lei Lei had some expectation in his eyes. Except for Shui Ling, who frowned slightly, the others looked indifferent, waiting for him to do what he would do.
Intersecting with Tong Qing's eyes, Chen Mo turned to look at Lu Hua and Galahad, and raised his fingers at them.
"You guys come together."
(End of chapter)