The turmoil caused by Uncle Waste Chai subsided after four or five days.
His "transformation" at that critical moment not only allowed him to win the match point of [Waste Wood Alliance] against [Ice Emperor] at a disadvantage, but also scared away his opponent in the eleventh round.
Although it is a bit of an old saying to describe this matter with the words "subduing the enemy without fighting", but in general... it really means that.
On the morning of April 12th, Dream Company announced on its official website that the team [Band of Brothers] had waived. After seeing the announcement, the majority of players expressed... They fully understand and respect their decision.
Of course, even if a team abstains temporarily, the result of the match will not change.
According to the roster, in the eleventh round, the team that randomly gets a bye is [Order]; even if a team suddenly withdraws now, Dream Company will not make a decision that "makes the original decision because of a change in the number of teams." It's an unprofessional thing to fill in for a team that has a bye."
Therefore, the fact that [Order] has a bye remains unchanged, and [Band of Brothers], which was supposed to fight against [Band of Brothers], has also announced in advance that it has advanced.
The teams that will actually participate in this round will be 24 teams, that is, there will be twelve duels.
At this stage of S3, there is no such thing as a "focus battle", because the remaining teams... even if they are non-professionals, are all strong players.
It can be said that every game is very interesting.
However, if one had to choose the one that attracted the most attention, it would have to be—[Hell Front] VS [Jianghu].
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At midnight on the 13th, the game time is up.
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[Peak Contest S3, Round 11]
[Venue: Wanli Kuangsha]
Along with the prompt, the players of the two teams were teleported to their respective viewing spaces.
Wanli Kuangsha is a legendary place located in the Perak World.
The sand here has buried human bones and been stained with the blood of gods; it has experienced the baptism of the eight dragon god fires, and witnessed the dissolution of a generation of sword masters... Many people died here, and many things were painted here There is a rest.
As the battlefield of a great war, it is perfect.
[The game will start in 30 seconds]
The moment the voice sounded, but seeing a flash of white light, [Crazy Unconscious] and [Crazy Sword Shadow]... entered the battlefield in response.
"Heh..." For a moment when their eyes met, the two of them raised one corner of their mouths at the same time, revealing a meaningful smile.
The countdown passed quickly, and neither of them moved, or even made any preparations.
Until the sound of "Fight" sounded, they were still smiling and standing at each other...
"It's really nostalgic." After the barrier disappeared, Feng Bujue spoke first.
"Yeah..." Young Master Jian continued, "Recalling it now...it seems like it happened many years ago."
At this moment, what the two of them were referring to was the scene when they first met...
That day, it was Feng Bujue who was in the first row of the "killing game", and his opponent in the first duel was none other than Mad Zong Jianying.
At that time, both of them were only at the fifteenth level, and there were no bystanders in that match.
But now, both of them are top level 60 players that everyone knows; the stage they are on is also the pinnacle battlefield that everyone is looking forward to.
"Perhaps... this is the so-called 'fate'." Feng Bujue said, "To be honest... I really didn't count, and I will meet you in this 'pioneer battle'."
"Heh..." Young Master Jian replied with a smile when he heard the words, "It doesn't matter whether it's fate or coincidence... the matter has come to this point, I think it's a good thing..." He slowly raised his hand and pulled out his apron Jian, "... I think you still remember that day, you and I were tied."
This is the truth, that day at the "wall of hanging corpses", the battle between the two of them was interrupted by Yan Guiren in the middle of the battle. As a result, both of them were forced to pass out the script at the same time, and neither of them got the reward.
"Okay... remember to remember." Feng Bujue stretched his voice and replied weakly, "Since 'fate' has arranged it this way, then this time... I will accompany you to the end."
At this point, the two stopped talking; their expressions, along with the surrounding atmosphere... gradually became solemn.
The killing atmosphere is congealing, when the mountain rain is about to come.
The sky, which was originally under the scorching sun, was already surging with wind and clouds in a blink of an eye, as if the heavens and the earth were also fighting for this upcoming duel.
And those spectators who were watching the game, including the commentary on the live channel, were also affected by this atmosphere-holding their breath and concentrating, silent and speechless.
Finally, after a suffocating confrontation, just like their last duel, Mad Zong Jianying... made the first move.
But see, Young Master Jian's whole body is full of fighting spirit, and he moves up with the sword and moves up suddenly.
The sword is like the sea, the air is like the waves, the vastness is like the surging clouds, and the power is like the mighty sky.
Seeing the trick, Feng Bujue turned around and ran away without hesitation.
Its body is like a swimming dragon, and it soars like wings. It escapes the battle through the spiritual gap, and walks quickly.
"Hmph..." Shao Jian couldn't help laughing when he saw that his elder brother had used the same response as last time; then, he spoke with a Beijing opera accent and let out a long drink, "Drink—"
When the sound of shouting came, the shadow of Kuang Zong sword swept away the air, and the blade of the sword was instantly swayed with cold light.
The moment the move is made, the sword light is the only movement, calm and thorough.
What could only be done with title skills back then, can now be done with ordinary physical skills... Shao Jian just made a burst of acceleration, and the distance of more than ten steps between the two disappeared.
The moment he circled in front of the enemy, Mad Zong Sword Shadow had already slashed down with a single strike.
when-
In the next second, the flames burst out and there was a sound of clanking.
Facing Master Jian's slash, Feng Bujue used [Z Pipe Wrench] to block it; although he blocked the blow firmly, he knew very well... this was just the beginning.
Sure enough, while the remaining energy of the first move was still there, the last move of Mad Zong Jianying had arrived.
The quick sword dances like a butterfly playing with flowers.
The blade wind chases the shadow, like the fragrance dyes the clothes.
The clash of front and dysprosium is like killing strings and singing.
Fighting qi lingered, Xiao Fengyun reversed.
As one of the strongest swordsmen in the game of Horror Paradise, Kuang Zong Jianying lives up to his name... He just uses conventional moves to attack, which is already dizzying and amazing.
And Feng Bujue's side... is not inferior; but he saw that he was out of his mind, cleverly turned the world around, and used ingenious body skills to avoid the front and fight.
Even if the opponent's sword is like a net, and the blade is shining, Brother Jue can still see through the gap without getting hurt; compared with the scene when the two fought back then... Feng Bujue's progress is obviously greater.
"Heh... good!" Jian Shao was not surprised when he saw this, but instead called out hello to his opponent.
When the voice fell, he cast a skill.
Today's swordsman, it is impossible to deal with Brother Jue with such a polite move as [Lung Step] like when he was at the fifteenth level... The sword move he is using now is the A called [Three Chi Qiushui] level skills.
Immediately, the sword energy flew, piercing through the sky, awe-inspiring and fatal.
But this trick... was in vain.
In the blink of an eye, the cold wind swept away the cold shadows, and the blood shadows pierced the void... Feng Bujue directly activated [Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique-Extreme], using the increased speed, to completely flash the A-level skills.
"You're not bad..." Brother Jue dodged his sword move, and immediately rushed forward, swiping the pipe wrench to fight back.
The move of the raging waves, the counter attack of the mad sword, the figures of the two sides intertwined, the moves come and go, it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.
At this moment, at first glance, the two of them were playing very lively and exciting, but in fact, they knew very well in their hearts... From the moment Jian Shao took the lead, until this moment, they were basically out of "play" The mentality is restoring the scene of the last heads-up; the difference is that the same thing... At that time, it was dangerous, life-and-death, but now... Both sides seem to be able to handle it with ease.
However, this kind of "warm-up activity" is obviously impossible to continue... At this point, it's almost time for them to get serious.
...
The cloud is misty, and the wind is howling.
Fate is decided, thousands of miles of madness.
Who wins? Who loses? who died? Who gave birth
To predict what will happen next, let's see the next chapter for decomposition.
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