Lin Zijin took out her knife in a flash, almost scaring the reporter out of his microphone.
Sister Lin smiled. "Do you see my knife? I specialize in chopping Protoss dogs! Don't be depressed, we will be the final winner! "
The reporter, who had a few pimples on his face, turned red. It was unknown whether it was because of excitement or fear. He then passed the microphone to Si Yin, who was fighting for the first time.
"Si Yin, I wish you success in killing the enemy. I'm your fan too!"
This was a war, so the reporter could not ask if you were nervous. Are you confident? They could not ask stupid questions like if you were afraid.
The reason they were sent to interview the Fu Long Battle Team was because this team had become the superheroes in the hearts of the entire Zulong Empire!
They all hoped that they could retain the last glimmer of hope for the Ancestral Dragon and the human race in this war.
They hoped that they could turn the tide.
Si Yin said shyly, "Thank you. I'm fine. I thought they were gophers."
In the broadcast room.
Brother Niao said loudly, "Good! Our Si Yin, good job! "
Dong Li pushed his glasses. "From the Flying Immortal High School League to the Zulong Empire League, to today's war, the young people of Fu Long have never let us down! They are all good! "
The reporter finally looked at Shan Gu.
Before he could ask, Shan Gu said with a smile, "Rest assured, compatriots of the Zulong Empire, the final victory will belong to us!"
Chae Yi was resting for this match.
The match was about to begin. At this moment, an ancient spaceship without an identification code barged into the space identification zone of the Imperial Star, Ziyun.
Several Ancestral Dragon Army starships reacted immediately and asked the other party to report their identity.
The video call went through.
A young woman wearing a mask said calmly, "I'm Qianjun. I'm here to find Shirō Makino. I want to join the Fu Long Battle Team."
Although the person in charge was a little confused, he quickly regained his senses.
Even though they were from the military, it didn't mean that they didn't know about the Black Realm!
Back then, the secret battle between Wenjun and Shirō Makino had shaken the upper echelons of the Three Great Empires.
Speaking of which, this incident happened not too long ago, and everyone who knew about it still remembered it clearly.
"Are you really Lady Wen of the Black Domain?" The person in charge of the military looked at the masked woman in the projection with a puzzled expression.
Wen Jun's identity was too mysterious!
All along, countless people wanted to know the true identity of Wen Jun.
Unfortunately, she was too mysterious, and there was no information about her at all.
"Yes, Shirō Makino is the Great Demon King." Wen Jun betrayed Xiao Bai without any hesitation.
It was not that she was reckless, but she believed that these people in front of her would definitely not dare to make this news public.
"What?" The person in charge was so shocked by this news that he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. He could only say, "I'm sorry, this matter is very important. I have to report it to my superiors before making a decision. So, could I trouble you to wait there for a moment?"
"Alright, I want to watch their match." After saying that, Wen Jun decisively hung up the communication.
This news was quickly reported to Emperor Li Ying, who was watching the Rune Dragon Battle Team's match.
"Wen Jun?"
Li Ying was slightly startled, and immediately said, "Connect me to her side, I want to talk to her!"
"Your Majesty, this …" The person beside him revealed a look of hesitation.
"Don't worry, I know her. She can tell if it's real or fake." Li Ying smiled slightly.
"Your Majesty is wise!" The person beside him hurriedly flattered him, also remembering that this new Emperor had once dominated the Black Domain.
The call was quickly connected. Wen Jun glanced at Li Ying and nodded. "Not bad. You've become the Emperor. You look more presentable now."
Fortunately, there was no one beside Li Ying, or they would definitely be scared half to death.
To them, Li Ying was the ruler of the entire Rune Dragon Empire. How could they allow someone to treat him so casually?
"You know me?" Li Ying asked with a smile.
"The archer beside the Great Demon King, of course I know you." Wen Jun said.
"I heard that you want to join the Rune Dragon Battle Team?" Li Ying asked.
"Do you welcome me?"
"Welcome! Super welcome! "
On the battlefield.
After Shirō Makino, Lin Zijin, Si Yin, and Shan Gu came in, they quickly discovered the four young Protoss opposite them.
The opponents this time were much younger than the previous time. They looked to be in their early twenties.
When the four people opposite saw that their opponents were actually the Rune Dragon Battle Team, their eyes instantly revealed a trace of nervousness.
In the live broadcast room.
Brother Niao's sharp eyes saw the other party's expression and immediately said loudly, "The Protoss … are afraid!"
Dong Li said, "Yes, the Protoss are nervous! When they saw that their opponents were actually the Rune Dragon Battle Team, their eyes revealed a trace of nervousness! "
Brother Niao said, "Will they be the first team to admit defeat?"
Dong Li thought for a while and said, "I think it's very likely."
In the sixth battle zone.
Of the four Protoss, three had a vertical eye between their eyebrows, and one had a vertical eye between his eyebrows.
As soon as the two sides met face to face, Shan Gu's arrow had already shot out!
There was no such thing as exchanging names.
Shirō Makino's body was surrounded by a large pile of support-type talismans, and he immediately slapped them on their bodies.
Following that, Lin Zijin's figure rushed out at high speed.
Just like what she said, her sword was specially used to chop the Protoss dogs!
Whoosh!
Shan Gu's arrow arrived in an instant.
It instantly shot in front of the opponent with the vertical eye between his eyebrows.
After the first round of battle, everyone had a preliminary understanding of the Protoss's fighting style and class division.
They knew that the Protoss with the vertical eye between his eyebrows belonged to the support-type, so once they entered the field, they basically focused on the opponent's healer.
A green light shield instantly condensed in front of the Protoss with the vertical eye between his eyebrows!
Shan Gu's arrow hit it, and the light shield immediately shattered!
In the live broadcast room, Brother Niao couldn't help but shout, "Grandmaster! Shan Gu has become a Grandmaster! "
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Another few arrows were shot at the opponent's Protoss with the vertical eye between his eyebrows.
Shan Gu's arrows were getting sharper and sharper.
As for the Fu Long Battle Team, they completely didn't give anyone a way out.
Lin Zijin unscrupulously charged forward with her large saber. Facing the fire-elemental spell that her opponent had blasted out, her domain suddenly exploded.
Coupled with Shirō Makino's defensive talisman, she forcefully rushed forward!
Si Yin followed closely behind. Her mushroom head trembled, and her two short legs ran faster than anyone else.
The incomparably huge hammer in her hand also swung and smashed towards the opponent!
Shirō Makino soared into the sky!
In order to cover up, he still used a Flight Talisman on his body.
Looking down from above, he controlled the entire field!
Dong Li: "Xiao Bai is training his troops!"
When the people who were watching this battle heard this, they all felt an indescribable and intense excitement.
In such a cruel and bloody battle of life and death, Xiao Bai actually still had this kind of courage!
It made people feel proud and proud.
No matter how strong your Protoss is, the final champion will definitely be us!
Rumble!
Lin Zijin sent a Protoss Grandmaster flying with her sword. The opponent's body was split into two in the process of flying.
Too domineering!
The countless people who were watching the battle on the Internet suddenly exploded!
Watching other battles was too nerve-wracking and too depressing!
Even watching your own people die in front of your eyes, that kind of sad feeling made people feel like they were about to collapse!
But watching the Fu Long Battle Team's battle, there was only one word for it — cool!
The green vertical eye Protoss was completely suppressed by Shan Gu's arrows and was struggling to hold on. There was no way for him to provide any support to his comrades.
After Lin Zijin slashed a Protoss with her sword, she quickly slashed at another Protoss.
Si Yin swung her big hammer and ruthlessly smashed it at a Protoss holding a flaming longsword.
I'm going to play whack-a-mole!
Boom!
The longsword shattered and flames flew everywhere.
The Protoss's head was smashed by Si Yin's hammer!
Ignited!
Completely ignited!
In the live broadcast room, Brother Niao and Dong Li stood up and madly waved their fists.
The hundreds of billions of people watching this battle on the Internet all let out crazy roars as if they were venting.
The Eighteen Stars of the Ancestral Dragon roared at this moment.
Poof!
Shan Gu's arrow finally pierced the Protoss's chest.
"I …"
The Protoss finally made a sound and said the word "I".
Poof!
Another arrow directly nailed into his throat, piercing through his neck.
Want to surrender?
No way!
Crack!
Lin Zijin fought in a completely unreasonable way. With a slash of her sword, she directly split the opponent into two.
What do you mean by surrender?
I won't give you a chance!
Four against four, the Fu Long battle team won.
In the live broadcast room, Brother Niao and Dong Li once again went completely crazy.
In this situation where the entire human camp was suppressed to the point of suffocation, the Fu Long battle team once again used this kind of crushing method to kill all four of their Protoss opponents!
The live broadcast room was boiling.
The backstage was boiling.
The palace was boiling.
The entire Ziyun planet was boiling.
The entire Eighteen Stars of the Ancestral Dragon was completely boiling at this moment!
Although the Fu Long battle team's first battle was also a crushing one, at that time, the true brutality of this battle had not been realized by everyone.
This unconventional battle had been fought to this day, and everyone already understood how difficult it was for them to live in peace.
Many people did not even dare to watch the live broadcast anymore.
They were afraid to see an image that would cause them to break down emotionally.
Only the Fu Long battle team!
They had never disappointed anyone.
The growth of this team was too shocking.
On the side of the Protoss camp, countless people were also watching this battle.
Everyone's faces were extremely gloomy.
They could not imagine how these few young humans from the Fu Long battle team could be so powerful.
It was as if they were completely invincible!
On the side of the Protoss camp, Lord Yougu's expression was calm as he said lightly to the people around him, "Don't worry, it is expected that the humans will produce a few amazing prodigies. The final victory will definitely belong to us. "
The second lord, Chihuo, glanced at him. "Get someone to kill them."
Yougu shook his head. "Don't do that. The battle between God-level and Emperor-level is about to begin. He will definitely be protected by powerful people. We were the ones who proposed this method of battle. If we assassinate them, wouldn't we be going back on our words? "
The third lord, Lan Bing, said, "Why talk about credibility with the humans?"
Yougu glanced at him. "If there is no credibility, there will definitely be a full-scale war."
Chihuo and Lan Bing did not speak.
"Believe in our young people. Don't forget, we also have a trump card," Yougu said.
The other two lords were silent and nodded.
They agreed with Yougu's words.
On the battlefield.
Si Yin's face was pale. She tried her best not to think that she had just killed a living person.
No, they were not people. They were Protoss!
She wanted to get over this uncomfortable feeling.
She wanted to become more mature.
"Si Yin, you did a good job with the gophers!" Lin Zijin patted Si Yin's shoulder and said with a smile.
On the other side, Shan Gu was cleaning up the battlefield. As he cleaned up, he helped the media think of a headline for him — —
A Grandmaster archer cleaning up the battlefield without complaint?
No, not good. There was no explosive point.
Shocking! A weak archer with no talent in the past had actually become a Grandmaster?
That seemed fine. Should they add a subtitle "The river flows east for 30 years, then west for 30 years"?
Soon, the four of them left the battlefield.
Then, they were picked up by the Empire's logistics department. They were dragged directly to the palace.
"Isn't this the way back to the manor?" Shirō Makino glanced at it and asked doubtfully.
One of the escorts explained, "Marquis Bai, this is the way to the palace. His Majesty wants to see you."
"Alright." Shirō Makino nodded and did not ask any more questions.
Hence, when they entered the palace and saw the masked Wen Jun. Shirō Makino was stunned.
Lin Zijin looked at Wen Jun. She was shocked. "You … you're Wen Jun."
"Hello, little demon girl. You're so beautiful!" Wen Jun.'s voice came through the mask.
"Ah, you're really Wen Jun. Didn't you say … "Lin Zijin suddenly stopped." You're not an imposter, are you? "
"Of course not. This matter is a little complicated. I didn't think I would have the chance to come out." Wen Jun. It seemed like he was answering Lin Zijin, but he was actually looking at Shirō Makino.
Emperor Li Ying said, "We can basically confirm that she is Wen Jun."
The reason was simple. This insanely ferocious prodigy from the Black Domain had just displayed a god-tier domain.
God-tier!
Such a young God-tier cultivator!
Coupled with her understanding of Shirō Makino, even if she didn't take off her mask, her identity was almost certain.
When Bai Muye saw her, he already knew that she was Wen Jun.
But he still confirmed. "Take off your mask."
"Here?" Wen Jun.
"Why don't you two find a place in private?" Lin Zijin grinned.
"Everyone here is a member of the Fu Long Battle Team. You can't keep wearing a mask in front of your teammates, right?" Shirō Makino said.
Wen Jun. nodded and took off her mask.
Gasp!
A series of gasps could be heard.
Zijin was a beauty. Chae Yi was also a beauty. Although Si Yin was famous for her cuteness, she was also very beautiful.
But Wen Jun. was really beautiful!
Especially …
Everyone acutely noticed Wen Jun.'s pointy ears.
Was this … a fairy?
Then, Wen Jun. put on her mask and said, "Are you done?"
Shirō Makino: "Yes."
Shan Gu: "Why do I feel that your conversation is a little weird?"
Shirō Makino ignored him and extended a hand to Wen Jun. "Welcome to the team!"
Wen Jun. A smile appeared on her face.
Half an hour later, the group left the palace and returned to Shirō Makino's manor.
Ji Chae Yi, Shan Gu, Si Yin, and the others were extremely curious about this mysterious young almighty cultivator.
Especially Wen Jun. Her current realm shocked them even more.
Chae Yi and Shan Gu had been desperately trying to break through during this period of time. Finally, both of them had entered the realm of beginner Martial Grandmasters.
Si Yin had worked hard and was already a mid-level Martial Grandmaster.
Zijin had stepped into the peak!
Shirō Makino had stepped into the peak!
Unexpectedly, Wen Jun had already stepped into the God Realm.
Even though Shirō Makino had told everyone that Wen Jun. Her realm was very high, they didn't expect her to enter the God realm so easily.
"Actually, in ancient times, the God realm wasn't that high. There were countless young experts in the God realm. Of course, people like Xiao Bai were monstrous even in ancient times. Or rather, they didn't exist at all. "
Wen Jun. didn't care much about the fact that she had entered the God realm.
"That's easy for you to say, but do you know how difficult it is for us to break through to the Martial Grandmaster realm?" Chae Yi was helpless.
Talent was something that couldn't be helped.
Everyone's talent was there. If it was high, it was high. If it was low, it was low.
Who didn't want to enter the God realm at a young age?
Who didn't want to enter the God realm before the age of 30?
But … it was too difficult!
Chae Yi and Shan Gu were able to advance so quickly because of the inheritances they had received.
Otherwise, based on their original talent, it was almost impossible for them to advance so quickly.
In the two battles, although Chae Yi used the Eight Nine Arcane Art, she didn't reveal her transformation ability.
Everyone agreed that unless it was a life and death situation, they should never reveal this trump card!
Chae Yi had even greater ambitions!
Because this transformation was almost invulnerable, she even wanted to save it for when she faced the real Protoss!
Heroic Martial Year, the night of April 15th.
The third match of the second round, which was also the last match, had ended.
In the first match, five human teams advanced. In the second match, three human teams advanced. In today's third match … four human teams advanced.
In other words, in the next round of 64 to 32, there would only be 12 human teams left!
The remaining 52 teams were all Protoss!
But the results of Fei Da's team were incomparably brilliant!
All four teams advanced to the top 64!
However, Cold Palace's team's swordsman, Lan Lingling, was sacrificed. Ouyang Xingqi's team, Xiao Qinghe and Liu Xihua were sacrificed.
The following matches were even more difficult!
Because there were almost no weaklings who could advance to the top 64.
All the remaining people were the real top young powerhouses!
In addition, the Celestial Team from The First Academy also successfully advanced to the top 64.
But they also suffered losses. Zuo Guangrui, the swordsman, regrettably died in battle.
In addition, there were three teams from higher schools that advanced.
They were from the sophomores, juniors, and seniors of The First Academy. Without exception, these three teams were the champions of the Zulong High School League.
In other words, there were a total of eight teams from higher schools left in this alternative war!
Four from Fei Da, and four from The First Academy!
Fei Da, the cradle of the top young prodigies, could already be compared to The First Academy!
Of course, this was what the media had publicized.
In fact, in terms of foundation, Fei Da definitely couldn't be compared to The First Academy.
But no one could deny that Fei Da had made outstanding contributions in this war.
But people also remembered that before this war, there were a total of 54 teams from higher schools.
Now there were only eight teams left.
The remaining 184 young lives of the remaining 46 teams would forever stay on the battlefield.
Their lives were forever fixed on the face of a young man in his early twenties who was full of vigor.
The other four teams, one from the people … To be precise, it was the royal family!
It was the team led by Li Xiong!
Although there were two casualties, they were quickly replaced.
The remaining three teams were from the military.
Among them, one was from the Bai family, and the other … was from the Lin family!
Few people knew that the low-key Bai family and Lin family were also quite powerful in the empire's military.
When the human race was facing extinction, they had to step forward bravely.
They had to stand up and protect this ancient empire and all human beings.
Bai Muxun, the funny guy with a strange style, was also one of them.
Out of the 128 teams, there were only 12 teams left in the top 64. But the battle of the 116 teams that were eliminated was not over yet!
Because each team still had four places!
They still had to participate in the final battle!
That was truly an incomparably cruel competition, because in the end, only one side could leave alive.
Therefore, although many people felt extremely painful in their hearts, they had to turn this pain and this hatred into endless motivation to improve their strength at all costs!
They wanted to avenge their dead companions!
They wanted to let those Protoss bastards know that human beings would never give up!
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