On the battlefield, the four young prodigies of the Protoss didn't just have a huge change in expression. The moment they realized that their opponents were actually the Fu Long battle team, this group of people immediately dispersed without hesitation. They instantly disappeared from everyone's sight. Even the cameras found it difficult to capture their figures.
At the same time, all the spectators suddenly realized that there was an additional person in the Fu Long Battle Team that they didn't recognize.
Most people didn't know who that person was. They could only tell from her clothes that she was a woman.
"Why did the Fu Long Battle Team add a newcomer?"
"I didn't hear about it before?"
"Who's that newcomer?"
"Why wasn't the newcomer announced earlier?"
However, there were still an extremely small number of people who were so excited that they stood up and couldn't control themselves when they saw the masked woman.
"Wen … Wen Jun? Is it really Wen Jun? "
"That mask … Oh my god! How could Wen Jun be so worried? "
"That mask, and that figure, it's exactly the same as Wen Jun!"
"If she's really Wen Jun, then who is our Xiao Bai? The Great Demon King? "
"Who's Zijin? Little Demon Girl? "
Those who had such questions in their hearts were almost all top human prodigies who could enter the Black Domain.
Many of them were even members of the battle team.
This group of people were all excited.
Very quickly, their guesses spread on the Internet.
News about the Black Realm and the top human geniuses in the Black Realm spread like wildfire.
People were excited, but also a little … in disbelief.
The four people in the Fu Long Battle Team were Shirō Makino, Lin Zijin, Wen Jun, and Ji Chae Yi!
On the Protoss's side, the four scattered people were using their own methods to communicate.
"Focus fire on Shirō Makino! He's just a well-rounded and powerful Advanced Talisman Artist! But his Talisman Technique is very powerful. Even if he's using Master Level Talismans, he can still hurt Great Grandmasters … "
In the live broadcast room.
Brother Niao and Dong Li were speechless the moment they saw Wen Jun.
They had never entered the Black Realm before, but they were no longer the ordinary rookies they had been in the past. The information and information they had access to was much greater than before.
They had a certain understanding of the Black Realm and how worried Wen Jun could be.
"That new member …" Brother Niao was dumbfounded. "Is he really the legendary person?"
"No matter who she is, I believe that she must be very strong!" Dong Li pushed up his glasses and said calmly.
Boom!
It was as if he was responding to everyone.
After Wen Jun joined the Fu Long battle team, his first move was earth-shattering!
The sword in her hand looked very ordinary, but it slashed out a terrifying sword qi that was thousands of meters long!
The sword slashed through the void, as though it was going to slice the entire void apart.
A figure fell out of the void in an extremely sorry state.
One of the figure's arms was cut off, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the wound.
Wen Jun was wearing a mask and no one could see the expression on her face clearly. However, at this moment, many people had the feeling that she was not satisfied!
Another horizontal slash!
The void was sliced apart again.
The head of the young Protoss who had his arm cut off flew high into the air!
At this moment, everyone was shocked to the extreme!
This masked woman was simply too cruel!
But this was not the end.
On the other side, Lin Zijin slashed down with her sword.
A female Protoss who had already rushed to Shirō Makino's side was actually cut in half by Lin Zijin's sword!
This female Protoss's hiding ability was very strong. She was only discovered the moment she was cut in half.
Buzz!
There was a violent tremor in the void.
Where Ji Chae Yi's figure appeared, a young Protoss clutched his waist and retreated in panic.
Crack!
He was cut in half by Wen Jun's sword.
Ji Chae Yi glanced in Wen Jun's direction.
Wen Jun, who was wearing a mask, gave Ji Caiyi a thumbs-up with a cool face.
Crazy!
They were all crazy!
Was this really a battle between the Protoss and the human race's Chosen One?
Even though the Fu Long Battle Team was regarded as the last hope of the entire Zulong Empire, the scalp numbing scene in front of them was still unbelievable.
It was really too shocking!
It was so shocking that it could not be any more shocking!
The four young Protoss's Chosen One, who had experienced the first two battles, were actually so weak in the battle to advance from 64 to 32?
Even though the second battle was mostly a "civil war" between the Protoss, the ones who could win were definitely the geniuses among the geniuses, the strongest among the strongest!
But in the blink of an eye, out of the four Protoss, only one was left.
Although the camera could not capture where the last remaining Protoss was hiding, did he still have any hope?
Of course —
No.
Although the last remaining Protoss was still in hiding, he was completely stunned!
They were called Protoss, but they were not gods!
They were also made of flesh and blood.
Being hit would hurt, being cut would cause blood.
When encountering a strong enemy, they would also feel fear!
Now, the last remaining Protoss was extremely terrified.
Out of his three companions, they were still secretly communicating with each other, but in the blink of an eye, three out of four were gone.
That kind of impact, not to mention young people, even old people would definitely be shocked speechless.
And fear.
Intense fear!
He wanted to admit defeat.
At this point in the competition, the Protoss side also hoped to preserve their strength as much as possible.
As long as the top forces could guarantee to win the finals, then in the big battle royale, whoever had more people would have the advantage. This was almost everyone's consensus.
So, there was no shame in admitting defeat.
This Protoss comforted himself. His hiding place was still more than 100 meters away from Shirō Makino.
"I …"
He appeared instantly, and just said the word "I".
A talisman appeared out of nowhere and abruptly slapped the back of his head.
It exploded!
He, could not move.
Ji Chae Yi's figure, like a ghost, appeared in front of him.
Under the Protoss's despairing gaze, a knife slashed across his throat.
The battle was over.
Once again, the livestream exploded with activity!
Brother Niao and Dong Li hugged each other, patting each other's back hard.
Everyone who was watching the battle roared and roared crazily, venting their frustrations.
That endless pressure, like a huge dark cloud, shrouded over the heads of all the humans, making it hard for them to breathe.
And only by watching Fu Long's battle could they be released!
In the palace, Li Ying saw that Fu Long's side used the shortest time to finish the battle, and a smile finally appeared on his face.
Yesterday's competition, he was gratified, but also sad.
Especially that second-year team from The First Academy … the former Empire High School League Champion team, all died in battle.
He could not help but cry.
His heart was also quite painful.
So he hoped that situation would not happen again today.
"I hope that the four teams participating in today's competition can all win!"
His gaze shifted to the other three battles on the split screen.
Although his eyes were a little nervous, overall, he was still very relieved.
Among them, the Bai Family team, which represented the military, performed quite well.
Although Bai Muxun, who was known as the future successor of the Bai Family, was not as monstrous as Shirō Makino, he also displayed the super strong foundation of a top family.
At the most crucial moment, he directly took out that bronze mirror and reflected the terrifying power of the opponent.
He directly killed the Protoss.
Li Ying clapped his hands and laughed. "Good, good, kill this group of bastards!"
On the other screen, a third-year team from the First Academy was also displaying their exceptional strength.
They were also once the High School League Champion team of the Zulong Empire. Now that they were third-year, the entire team's overall strength and tacit cooperation made people feel very at ease.
When they saw that they used their cooperation to directly kill a god-level Protoss, everyone cheered again.
The fighting spirit of the human race would never die.
It could only be said that it was a beautiful fantasy to completely defeat the human race.
This powerful and tenacious race, as long as there was a little chance, could survive very well.
Today, among the four teams, Li Ying was most concerned about the Royal Family team led by Li Xiong, who represented the people in the competition.
The Bai Family had people, the Lin Family had people … As the Royal Family, how could the Li Family have no people?
Li Xiong's growth in the past two years was too fast, so fast that Li Ying, as his elder brother, sometimes felt a little incredible.
The Royal Family must have a lot of treasures, and all kinds of weapons and armors were very strong. But Li Ying was still very worried.
But now he didn't need to worry.
Li Xiong's team also directly showed their super combat power.
Although none of the four people was at the god-level, the opponents were also not at the god-level!
On the battlefield, the two sides fought with wits and courage. Under all kinds of means, the team led by Li Xiong still had a big advantage and killed two of the opponents.
The remaining two, seeing that it was impossible to reverse the situation, admitted defeat in time to reduce the loss.
Li Xiong was a little regretful. After leaving the arena, he still cursed.
"Cowards! Two cowards! "
"It's also our own fault. If we can be a little faster, we can kill them before they admit defeat!"
"Damn, when I heard them admit defeat, do you know how angry I was?"
In the second round of the competition, the four teams of the Human Clan … all won!
This news was really too exciting.
At the moment when the competition was all over, the entire 18 human planets of the Zulong Empire, plus those resource planets with human beings … every corner was full of cheers!
Countless people even couldn't help going to the streets and spontaneously celebrating.
This was the first time that humans had won such a major victory since the war started in the way of competition with the Protoss.
At the same time, on the side of the Protoss camp —
"Hehe, a group of stupid humans, can't they see that we have hidden the real strong ones?"
"They were lucky enough to get rid of some of the ordinary geniuses among us, and they're actually so happy. Hehe, I wonder what kind of expression they'll have when they return and see so many super powerful young geniuses among us in the battle royale?"
"We used a group of ordinary geniuses to force them to use all their strength. Well, it can be said that we will definitely win!"
"The Fu Long Battle Team is a bit powerful."
"It doesn't matter. We will form a team with all god-level members, and we can totally give them a head-on blow in the final!"
"Yes, no matter who it is, we will send four god-level super strong people to the final!"
"At that time, they will understand that the magical power of the Protoss … turns out to be so gorgeous."
…
…
On the third day of the battle between the 64 to 32.
The competition between the four remaining teams of the Human Clan was about to begin.
They were the Cold Palace Battle Team, the fourth-year students from the First Academy … and also the champion team of the Empire High School League that year. The Lin Family Battle Team, which represented the military, and another team that represented the military.
These four teams were the only four remaining teams from the Zulong Empire.
Before the competition began, Lin Zijin, accompanied by Lin Caixia, went to see the Lin Family Battle Team, which represented the military.
Under their astonished gazes, he lent the powerful copper mirror to them.
On the Cold Palace Battle Team's side, Lin Zijin lent the white bracelet to Li Peiqi.
"Take care!"
"Try to come back alive!"
"Remember, surrender if you can't do it!"
Up to this point in the competition, they really couldn't compete with the Protoss in terms of numbers.
If they really weren't a match for the Protoss, surrendering … might not be a bad idea.
It really wasn't embarrassing!
As the competition began, the Cold Palace Battle Team encountered a strong challenge. Under the condition of using the bracelet, they seriously injured one of the opponent's god-level strong people, and then killed three of the opponent's grandmasters.
However, the Cold Palace Battle Team was also seriously injured.
Li Peiqi, who was the strongest, used the bracelet, and all her spiritual power was sucked dry …
Facing the seriously injured god-level Protoss young man, Li Peiqi decisively chose to surrender.
Looking at the opponent's unwilling expression, Li Peiqi didn't feel good in her heart.
After coming down from the battlefield, when returning the bracelet to Lin Zijin, Li Peiqi couldn't help but cry.
"I'm sorry, we have embarrassed everyone!"
Ji Chae Yi walked over and hugged her. "How is it embarrassing? You are the pride of the human race! All of you go into seclusion, rest well, and build a solid foundation that was previously lacking. Wait for the final battle, and everyone will kill them together! "
It really wasn't embarrassing.
Those who dared to make sarcastic remarks at this time were definitely much more serious than those who spoke nonsense during the Empire League Tournament.
Anyone could see that the members of the Arctic Palace Battle Team had really tried their best.
Facing a team led by a god-level strong person, to be able to fight to that level, who could bear to criticize them?
The fourth-year team from the First Academy had displayed an extremely strong dominance!
Hence … to a certain extent, it wasn't unreasonable for some people to not take the Fu Long Battle Team seriously previously.
The champion team of the Empire League Tournament really wasn't that bad!
No matter what state they were in when they won the championship, any champion team had a lot of room for growth!
This fourth-year team from the First Academy seemed to have crushed their opponents all the way, calmly defeating the opponent's four pinnacle Grandmaster level Protoss.
The two teams representing the military had also won the competition.
The Lin Family didn't even use the bronze mirror.
Because among their opponents, there wasn't a god-level existence.
Even so, after the battle ended, everyone in the team still came over to thank Lin Zijin.
No matter what Lin Zijin's attitude towards the Lin Family was, when facing these people, she didn't have any prejudice.
Actually, whether it was her or Xiao Bai, they didn't want much.
As long as others treated them as one of their own and treated them sincerely, they would definitely be treated sincerely in return.
It was a pity that not everyone could be so open-minded.
That was why there were so many disputes in this world.
The battles for the young teams of 64 to 32 had all ended.
On the human side, out of the 12 teams, nine teams had advanced to the top 32!
Before the start of this round of competition, this was a good result that many people didn't even dare to think about.
And the only team that truly died in battle was the second-year team from the First Academy.
This result was already very unexpected.
Even though among the top 32, there were still 23 teams … from the Protoss, but people still saw hope in this round of competition!
"We don't just have Fu Long, we have many more!"
This kind of belief slowly grew in people's hearts.
After the end of this round of competition, everyone had close to a month of rest.
Following that, the battles of 32 to 16, 16 to 8, 8 to 4 … it should be that the further it went, the harder it would be to fight.
Hence, whether it was the humans or the Protoss, everyone became more cautious.
If they realized that they couldn't win, they would admit defeat … It wasn't just the humans anymore.
It was the same for the Protoss.
On the streets of the Imperial City, two young Protoss with vertical eyes between their brows appeared in a dignified manner.
They swaggered through the streets expressionlessly.
They didn't seem to care about the hateful gazes of the people around them.
"These humans are so pitiful."
"Yeah."
"Do they think they still have a chance to turn the tables?"
"Maybe."
"Can't they see that this is our plan?"
"If they can see it, then our plan won't be successful enough."
"That's true."
The two Protoss walked expressionlessly as they communicated with their mind energy.
Outsiders couldn't tell that they were talking.
At this moment, several figures suddenly appeared in front of them.
The two Protoss exchanged glances.
"Shirō Makino?"
"Should we kill him?"
"This …"
"If we can kill him here, the morale of the humans will definitely suffer a huge blow!"
"But there's no reason …"
"Watch me."
Of the two Protoss, one had a blue vertical eye while the other had a red vertical eye.
The one who said "watch me" had a red vertical eye between his brows. In a flash, he appeared in front of Shirō Makino and said loudly, "I heard that you're quite powerful. Do you dare to accept my challenge?"
Did this Protoss want to die?
Did he dare to provoke him in public?
There was an uproar from all directions.
Shirō Makino was actually dressed in a low-key manner. He wore a baseball cap and a large mask … Since he was too recognizable, he didn't even dare to use a cute cat. Plus, he wore a large pair of sunglasses. No one knew how the two Protoss recognized him at first glance.
Lin Zijin and Wen Jun stood on either side of Shirō Makino and looked at the two young Protoss with amusement.
Humans were more or less face-blind when it came to Protoss.
Plus, the two sides didn't even know who was who before entering the arena, so no one knew who the two Protoss were.
However, when someone posted this scene on the Internet, it instantly shocked many people — the two Protoss were not to be trifled with. Hurry and warn Xiao Bai and the others!
Actually, everyone's warning was timely, but it was still too late —
Shirō Makino: "You want to challenge me?"
The red-eyed Protoss: "Yes, do you dare to accept?"
Shirō Makino bared his teeth: "Here?"
The God with red vertical eyes said, "Anywhere is fine."
Shirō Makino laughed even more happily. "Then, both of you can come at me together. We'll start in three seconds!"
The red-eyed Protoss: "Really?"
Shirō Makino: "One."
"Xiao Bai, be careful, these are two god-level …"
Shirō Makino: "Two."
The red-eyed and blue-eyed Protoss glanced at each other, and at the instant Shirō Makino shouted three, they attacked at the same time!
This was a battle of mutual consent!
This proud human had personally agreed to it!
Therefore, he had no one to blame but himself!
Because someone had already broadcasted this scene on the Internet, countless people were cursing him for being shameless.
However, two magical abilities, one red and one blue, instantly shot out from the vertical eyes on the foreheads of the two Protoss!
They wanted to kill Shirō Makino in one hit!
They wanted to turn this super talented human Talisman Artist into thin air in the next second!
PIA！
PIA！
No one knew where these two talismans came from, but the instant the two young god-level Protoss attacked, they directly slapped their faces.
Control talismans!
True peak grandmaster-level … Master-level control talismans!
"Kill …"
There was a sudden roar in the air.
Lin Zijin and Ason-Jun shot into the sky at the same time!
At this moment, Shirō Makino took out two sword talismans!
One to pierce through the two, the other to support!
He was afraid that he wouldn't make it in time!
The two peak grandmaster-level … Master-level sword talismans transformed into swords of light, piercing through the foreheads of the two young god-level Protoss without hesitation.
Moreover, there was still some power left in them as they shot into the sky!
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