Zhang Shan and the rest did not know how to feel. They were not jealous of such a victory. Whether they liked it or not, Luo Fei had given it his all. This was fate. They applauded Luo Fei for this battle.
The battles in the upper half had ended, and the battles in the lower half had begun. The next battle was also the battle of the semi-finals. The most heavyweight battle was between the Saruman Snake battle team and the Soulless battle team.
If either of these two teams appeared in the finals, no one would be surprised. But now these two teams were going to meet in the semi-finals. There was no way out.
The victorious team could get the best rest and adjustment while waiting for the appearance of the opponent. As for the Sword Shield Rose battle team, it could be said that it was relatively easy. A weakened Dynasty battle team was no match for them. Even if Lear was a super god, it would be useless. With Lin Feng around, they had a crushing advantage. It could be said that all the Sword Shield Rose battle team needed to do was to wait for the opponent in the finals. Whether it was intentional or not, they had the home advantage after all. In fact, the Sword Shield Rose battle team did qualify for the finals.
Outside the arena, the bets of various countries were adjusting the odds. Without a doubt, the Sword Shield Rose battle team had become the number one favorite to win the championship. There were three teams in the lower half that could win the championship, but these three teams had to fight it out before they met the Sword Shield Rose battle team. Everyone could see that the more they showed, the easier it was to be targeted.
In the most recent survey, the Sword Shield Rose battle team's chances of winning the championship was 86.5%, followed closely by the Sea Goddess battle team.
In the distant Milky Way, the night was deep.
Meng Tian looked up at the sky. There were no stars in sight. There were intersecting silver and blue lights everywhere, flickering like auroras.
This was an unnaturally formed region. The silver and blue lights in the sky were a phenomenon after the clouds discharged electricity. The composition of the atmosphere was obviously different from that of a normal planet.
Many days had passed, and the general situation here was clear.
This was not an extraterrestrial civilization, but humans, a top super organization with no nationality, no government, and no restrictions. Meng Tian did not know why there was such a terrifying organization in the world, with such terrifying technology and power, and so unscrupulous.
The only thing she was sure of was that this place had something to do with the World of Saints, because the place they were in was very similar to the World of Saints. Meng Tian had been there before, and was very clear that this was not a coincidence.
In addition to these captured fleet members, there were also military school students in the World of Saints who were forcibly captured by some strange special space technology and brought to this planet.
Clearly, this space technology was quite advanced. Or rather, the program itself was a flaw. When they entered the World of Saints, they had actually done some kind of space transfer. Meng Tian was after all a student of Ares College. She had been influenced by what she saw and heard, and understood quite a bit of space technology. But it was not to this extent.
Meng Tian did not know what the Milky Way Alliance's attitude would be, or if there would be any rescue. Meng Tian was not that naive. The Milky Way Alliance might take action, but the losses and benefits of the rescue must be proportional. The mysterious organization behind them must be scheming something. Otherwise, there would be no need to keep them alive. And what Meng Tian needed to do now was … to survive.
The bonfire burned beside him, not for warmth, but to chase away the winged beetles.
"Meng Tian."
Mengha added a clay pill mixed with insect repellent leaves into the bonfire. A faint green smoke accompanied by a smell that was difficult for humans to detect spread in the air. "You rest, leave the rest to me."
Everyone had a bracelet on their hands. Unless they chopped off their hands, they could not take it off. There was a countdown on the bracelet, and they had to continuously fight for time. Once the time was up, the bracelet would explode.
Meng Tian nodded and laid down gently. Boundless tiredness engulfed her, and she quickly fell into a deep sleep.
Aura, someone was approaching!
Meng Tian suddenly woke up. She pulled out a bone knife that was made from beast bones and stabbed it.
"It's me …"
With a low voice, Yuan Jing used all his strength to block Meng Tian's wrist. It was a little strenuous, and the bone-chilling cold made it difficult to breathe.
Meng Tian woke up and quickly kept her dagger. "I'm sorry …"
"I was too close."
Yuan Jing shook his frostbitten hand and said while shaking his head.
Three days ago, when he was trapped in the swamp waiting to die, he met Meng Tian's team and escaped death. Meng Tian had personally pulled him out of the swamp when he was exhausted.
This world was already very chaotic. Time could be snatched from others, and there were more people killed than saved. It was simply hell.
Sometimes, saving people was just to kill with one's own hands to snatch time. This was much simpler than the missions given by the mastermind of this world. They could be sure that their every move was being monitored.
At times, you were required to kill a strengthened Zerg single-handedly. At other times, you were not allowed to use your Ability X. If you failed the mission, you would die. If you did not follow the rules, you would also die. In a short span of a few days, it was unknown how many people had died. In any case, those who survived were either in groups or were very strong. Human nature had received a cruel test under such devastation.
The reason why they were still persevering was because they could leave this place alive if they could complete 100 mission points.
Was it real or fake?
It was no longer important, because they had no choice. Their lives were in the hands of others, and if they wanted to live, they had to repeat the cycle.
Meng Tian and the rest were clearly persevering as a team. They were soldiers, and could still control their emotions. Meng Tian did not know how the others were doing, but she needed to live and think of a way to leave this place.
Yuan Jing looked at Meng Tian. This young captain was their leader. Under such circumstances, she could still maintain calmness, order, and thinking. Although she did not seem to care about anything on the surface, Yuan Jing knew that Meng Tian definitely had a kind of determination in her heart. She wanted to live, for that determination in her heart.
Actually, Yuan Jing had already given up, but looking at Meng Tian, he did not know why he wanted to live on. Perhaps one day, he could treat Meng Tian to a cup of coffee in school. This simple thought had actually become the reason for Yuan Jing to live on. It was simple and practical.
Actually, it was not just Yuan Jing. The rest of the team was the same. Meng Tian maintained their humanity, allowing them to endure the urge to attack others, and had no choice but to take greater risks to complete those strange missions.
But when would it end?
Some people had given up because they felt that no one would look for them anymore, or that they would not be able to wait. What about Meng Tian?
Actually, Meng Tian herself did not know if anyone would still remember her. Her father, a general of Earth, was busy with work all day, busy with reviving the country. He would only remember her when she achieved good results. Even when she went out with the expedition team, her father did not say anything. Life and death were up to fate, success and failure were up to the heavens. This was the coldness and responsibility of a soldier.
What about him? She heard that he had gone to Aslan. He had the most beautiful princess in the world. What about her?
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