For both Hawk and Link, encountering Roland was the last thing they wanted to happen.
The F6 team was recognized as the strongest, and it could be seen from their two battles.
Unlike those teams that won by fancy maneuvers, the overall strength of the F6 team was truly strong and had no shortcomings.
Vanguard, backline, support, and healer were all present, and they weren't bad.
Even such a disgusting stink attack could be withstood with pure elemental strength, exhausting the Fire Feces Warlock to death.
Such a team had a high winning rate.
Besides, Hawk and Link owed Roland a lot of favors, and if they ran into each other … They couldn't get over it if they fought seriously, and if they didn't fight seriously, they wouldn't feel comfortable.
While they were still struggling, Roland didn't think so much about it.
Don't be so wishy-washy during the game. Go!
Several group buffs were applied to his teammates, and the Barbarian Li Lin took the lead and jumped over, followed by the Shield Warrior Raffel.
Schuck spread a pair of light wings, so handsome that he didn't look human.
Brazil had already shot the first arrow.
Roland, on the other hand, stared at Link and directly used Hypnosis on him.
Based on his previous experience, Roland found that for some reason, Link's soul was slightly weak, and so was his mental power.
Using mental power magic on him was extremely effective.
Sure enough, just as Link was about to resist Li Lin's Leap Slash, Roland's Hypnosis arrived first. Link's consciousness was dazed for a moment, and his body froze.
Experts exchanged blows in an instant, and in this daze, Li Lin fell from the air, and his giant sword was about to strike Link.
Hawk noticed that something was wrong with him and directly blocked in front of Link, blocking Li Lin's attack. But after a loud metal collision, Hawk's entire body was directly pressed to one knee by the tremendous force.
It shook the ground so hard that a cloud of dust rose.
But it wasn't over yet, and then Raffel charged over and crashed directly into the unsuspecting Hawk.
Hawk was knocked straight off the cliff, letting out a sharp scream. He was afraid of heights.
Link shook his head at this time, came to his senses, and looked at Hawk flying away. He shouted in grief and indignation, "No …"
An arrow directly pierced through his eye. He let out an "Oh" and fell to the ground. His body twitched for a while before he stopped moving.
Li Lin clicked his tongue. As a Barbarian, he instinctively liked to fight, and he was not happy that his target had been killed. He looked around and found that all the enemies were dead.
The other two were also killed by Brazil's arrows, and one was cut in half by Schuck's greatsword.
F6 finished the battle in almost half a minute.
Hawk and Link of Silver Wings were originally behind Roland and the others in level, and they had been running the port business recently. It had been a long time since they had a conflict with anyone, so they were a little rusty in combat. Besides, Roland and the others didn't feel any psychological pressure when they fought, while Hawk and Link were mentally weaker when they saw Roland.
The disparity between the two was very large.
The livestream of F6's battle was watched by the most people.
At this time, many people were exclaiming in the bullet screen: Silver Wings can't do it anymore. It was disbanded once, and although it has been reorganized now, the spirit is no longer there. A few backbone members alone can't accomplish anything.
More people were thinking about how they should deal with F6.
This team was so well-rounded that it was almost impossible to find any weaknesses.
Although the other participating teams also had a lot of tricks up their sleeves, they were also easy to target.
For example, a team full of Summoner girls was directly insta-killed by a puff of yellow and white stuff.
And the maggot Warlocks, as long as they could endure the stink and poison attacks better than them, they were almost guaranteed to win.
Exiting the arena, Roland and the others rested for about two minutes before starting the next match.
Now that they were in first place, of course they had to continue to expand their advantage.
"No matter what, when I'm done with my buffs, you guys go up recklessly. Don't be scared. It doesn't matter if we screw up occasionally. Our win rate is high, and as long as we fight enough battles, our points will be high enough."
In theory, Roland was right, but as soon as he said this, he was slapped in the face by a weird team.
The venue for this match was on the beach.
On the opposite side were five Priests.
Priests were a very versatile class, able to resist, fight, fight at long range, and fight at close range.
It wasn't unusual for a team of five to have two Priests, but it wasn't good for all five to be Priests.
According to the previous tactics, as long as it wasn't a maggot Warlock, everyone would go up recklessly.
That was what Schuck and the others did.
But that was when the accident happened, and when Schuck and the others rushed up to the five Priests, the five Priests simultaneously tore the heavy armor on their bodies to pieces with magic and erupted.
The Water God Church's unique skill, Armor Explosion.
Dense fragments of iron armor gushed out like black sand all over the sky, shooting Schuck and the other two who were charging in front of them into sieves.
Their bodies were densely inlaid with irregular, sharp pieces of iron.
Anyone with trypophobia would die on the spot if they saw this.
Even with protective spells to defend against long-range arrows, it was useless; too many attacks directly exceeded the strength limit of the protective spells.
And in the midfield, Brazil was hit by a dozen or so projectiles, one of which hit him directly in the heart and exploded on the spot.
Then in the blink of an eye, Roland was left alone.
Roland's eyes widened, looking extremely surprised. Then he shook his head speechlessly. "Damn, so the Water God Church's Armor Explosion skill is so terrifying when multiple people use it at the same time."
Then he watched as five strong men in only their underwear, holding spiked hammers, charged at him with ferocious expressions.
Although he could still fight back a little, the other side no longer had their ultimate moves and no means of defense, and he might be able to win, it would be too much of a waste of time.
And it wasn't a pleasant thing to "wrestle" with five muscular, bare-chested men.
Roland didn't hesitate to throw a small blue fireball at his feet, and the violent explosion and flames engulfed him directly.
He was reborn back in the waiting room.
The F6 members all looked dumbfounded, and after a while, the seven of them laughed almost at the same time.
This game was so damn interesting.
Just when they thought they were about to be invincible, there would always be surprises.
Roland said, "We failed miserably. Be careful when you encounter Priests next time. Brazil and I will test them with long-range attacks first, and after making sure they're not Priests of the Water God Church, you guys go up for close combat, otherwise leave it to me. Everyone continue to recover, and once you're in good shape, Schuck, you continue to match. We're still in first place now, no need to worry. "
Indeed, as Roland said, they were considered to have a relatively high winning rate.
The other strong teams each had their own characteristics, but they also had their natural enemies.
For example, the Summoner girls were completely helpless against the maggot Warlocks.
If they ran into one, they would lie down and admit defeat.
And the maggot Warlock team, if they ran into those who could particularly tolerate the stench, it wouldn't be easy to beat them either.
As F6's matches went on, their winning rate got higher and higher.
Because they didn't lose again in the next few matches.
And the top ten had been roughly decided.
The Phoenix Guild had two teams on the list, and the Summoner girls had almost no rivals except for the maggot Warlocks, who were more afraid of them.
Then there were also two teams with maggot Warlocks as their core in the top ten, and in the rankings between eleventh and one hundred, the maggot Warlocks occupied a fairly high percentage of the rankings.
Of the top hundred teams, teams with maggot Warlocks accounted for more than thirty.
Teams with full Summoner configurations only accounted for five teams.
One could imagine how strong the maggot Warlocks' "combat adaptability" was.
After a dozen more matches, the frequency of Roland and the others' battles slowed down.
They deliberately slowed down because their F6's points were already thirty-three points ahead of the second place team.
The second place team's points were only half of theirs.
With enough points, they calmed down and only played one match every half an hour or so.
The rest of the time was spent watching the livestream.
Watching how other people played, looking at the configurations of other teams, learning something from them, and finding ways to deal with these competition teams.
In the livestream, a Great Swordsman used Whirlwind Slash directly to open a path in the sea of summoned creatures, but unfortunately, some of the summoned creatures were flying in the air.
Then the man was drowned by the magic of the summoned creatures in the air.
"Summoners are still impressive." Schuck sighed. "It's mainly because the rules of the competition restrict them. Otherwise, they could bring hundreds of summoned creatures with them as soon as they came out, and I don't think anyone could beat them."
"How can they not be restricted?" Li Lin snorted and said discontentedly, "Both of you are restricted. Otherwise, with one of you riding a dragon and the other using a super powerful area-of-effect spell, see if the Summoners can withstand it!"
That was true!
If the power of Roland's Inferior Fireball wasn't restricted, no matter how many summoned creatures the other party had, it would be useless.
"Five-five team battles are still not very fair," Roland said. "The competition venue is too small, and for long-range professions, it limits their lifeline. The real way to see whether a profession or a team is strong or not is probably in the team scrimmage held tomorrow. "
Roland began to talk about tomorrow's match, and his meaning was obvious — victory was already in their hands.
And this was indeed the case.
They had played all the top twenty teams once.
The only defeat was being caught off guard by the Priest of the Five Water God. In the other matches, it was the F6 team that played the other teams.
Even when they encountered the Summoner girls of the Phoenix Guild, Schuck and the others rushed up and entangled the other party. After attracting the other party's attention, Roland just had to bombard them with a five-meter radius of Inferior Fireballs from the rear, and Roland could blow up as many creatures as the other party summoned.
It was simply ruthless to the extreme.
Of course, this also had to do with the other party's summoned creatures never being in a large scale. Otherwise, if there were too many of them and the summoner's unique summoning force field barrier skill was triggered, it would be very difficult for Roland's Inferior Fireball to break through the defense.
Unless the Inferior Fireball could be enlarged to a diameter of more than two meters.
That kind of explosion would have a huge range, and the power could completely break the defense of the summoning force field barrier.
They had beaten the maggot Warlocks and beaten the Summoners. Now they had figured out the routines of the top twenty.
There were no more surprises to speak of. Now they just had to wait for the day's team battles to end.
What happened next, as they had expected, was uneventful.
Roland and the others slowly fought another dozen or so times, maintaining first place in points until the end of the match.
The officials announced in the system announcement that team 69 had won the championship.
Then it was announced that the real highlight of the event, the team scrimmage, would begin at this time tomorrow.
Everyone in F6 seemed very excited.
Without the restrictions of space and rules, they would do anything. The real cruel battlefield would begin tomorrow.
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