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Chapter 1946

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The ground shook, and the ice beneath their feet rose up, surrounding them from all directions. Beiming Youyu was instantly surrounded by an ice wall.

Poseidon took the opportunity to follow up, throwing a few ultimate skills at Beiming Youyu's face, ending the battle quickly.

The third round was over.

The score was 0: 2. Pantheon and Poseidon still had four people left, while Motley Mob only had two left. Seeing Beiming Youyu die so easily, the audience could not help but exclaim, 'No matter how strong a fish is, it will eventually be taken care of by the Sea God.'

Ice Mages were indeed the best PK class.

In the next two matches, Yin Laoer and Bao San were both defeated by Poseidon. Poseidon's Health Points were still above 80%.

This showed the absolute advantage Ice Mages had over melee classes in PK.

The second round ended with a score of zero to eight. Currently, the ragtag team had a total of three points, while the Pantheon team had nine points, leaving the ragtag team far behind.

After the second round, everyone had a better understanding of Pantheon's strength.

After watching the first match, everyone had thought that Pantheon was done for. Who would have thought that this battle team would be so strong? They had caught up in the second match. The strength of the two Great Wizards from Pantheon, Prometheus and Poseidon, made everyone's eyes light up.

It was clear that Pantheon was not just for show, being able to dominate the eSports industry for so many years.



"The last round was not easy, right?"

In the resting room, Motley Mob was no longer as relaxed as before. After the second round, they were beaten to a pulp by the two Pantheon Mages.

Everyone tossed and turned, but that was the only thing they said.

As the saying goes, control is the key in a 1v1, damage in a team battle.

Pantheon had three Great Mages, Thunder, Fire, and Ice. Poseidon was ranked last among them.

After five rounds of the second round, the power displayed by Prometheus and Poseidon was enough to make the audience shudder in fear.

A support-type Fire Mage, a control-type Ice Mage, and the strongest damage-type Thunder Mage. This configuration seemed like a single class, but when used in a team battle, it was absolutely invincible.

Motley Mob was a team battle expert, so they could naturally see the focus of the opponent's formation.

With the three mages working together and Uranus commanding them, it would be difficult to isolate any one of them.

"Good fight!"

In the face of everyone's uneasiness, Wuji casually said two words.

"What a joke!"

Everyone questioned, "How are we supposed to break through the blockade of three Mages? We're not Old Cow. He can kill us and then retreat. As long as we stall Old Cow, we'll win, okay?"

In terms of formation, the Pantheon Battle Team was much sharper than the Templar Battle Team. At the very least, the Pantheon Battle Team could restrain the motley crew.

The Templar Battle Team's formation was a conventional formation, so it was much easier for them to deal with ordinary battle teams.

Pantheon, on the other hand, was a control-and-output formation. Although this formation lacked defensive power, it had extremely high lethality. It was either you die or I die.

Only top-notch experts who were extremely confident in their own strength would dare to use such a formation.

Before the match, Pantheon obviously didn't know that there was an opponent like the motley crew. The target of this formation was obviously the expert teams like Nine Regions and Templar Church.

The grassroots players of the motley crew would certainly find it difficult to resist.

In the arena, only the winner was determined, not the life and death. As long as the rest of the motley crew was eliminated, the match would basically be settled.

Although such a formation might not be able to kill Wang Yu, it would be very difficult for Wang Yu to eliminate such a well-equipped and sharp formation within the allotted time.

One must know that the current Pantheon Battle Team was leading the motley crew by a full six points. They didn't need to win the last match, they just needed to maintain a tie.

Moreover, the third match was Pantheon's home ground. The choice of the map was in Pantheon's hands. Everything could put the motley crew in a passive position.

"Hehe!"

Unexpectedly, Wuji chuckled and said, "Very soon, they will lose their backbone."

“???”

Hearing WuJi's words, everyone was stunned and asked in bewilderment, "Backbone? What do you mean? "

"Hehe!"

Wuji smiled faintly and said, "Say, with this group of experts from Pantheon, who can really gather them together?"

"This …"

Everyone from the motley crew was suddenly speechless.

Whether it was in reality or in the game.

The stronger the expert, the more arrogant they would be.

It would be impossible to make such experts lower their heads without some skills.

Not to mention this group of great experts from Pantheon who had been apotheosized in various professions, even the guys from Quanzhen were all unruly and arrogant.

To make this group of people obedient, even a smart person like Wuji had to rack his brains. Even so, he was still being scolded by this group of bastards every day. They didn't treat themselves as their boss at all.

Unless it was someone like Wang Yu who completely suppressed them in terms of strength, only then could the people from Quanzhen be convinced.



The experts from Pantheon were basically at the peak of their respective professions. It was certainly impossible for their strength to far surpass the other teammates. To become the backbone of this group of people was not something that could be done in a short period of time. Since Uranus could become their captain, it was obvious that he was very capable.

"Old dog Wuji, could it be that you want to take drastic measures?"

After thinking for a moment, Chun Xiang narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Of course!" Wuji narrowed his eyes and said, "A group of dragons without a leader is like a plate of loose sand! No matter how strong they are, how strong can they be? If you want to blame someone, blame Uranus for courting death. "

"Achoo!"

In the lounge of the Pantheon next door, Uranus, who was arranging the last battle strategy, sneezed violently. He then continued, "Athena, Ares, the two of you and three mages should be able to hold off Iron Bull, right?"

"If it's just holding him back, no problem."

Athena nodded and said confidently.

Among the five of them, other than Zeus, who was at full output, the others were all hard crowd control players. Their damage output wasn't weak either. Even if they couldn't kill Wang Yu with such a combination, it wouldn't be difficult for them to stall her.

"That's good!"

Uranus pointed to the sand table and said, "The rest of you, follow me to encircle the rest of them. Evildoers Run Wild will not attack them. The only combatant is the female archer who is a melee fighter. When the time comes, Apollo can just hold her back. Both of you are more of a melee fighter. Try to hold them back as much as possible. We will come to your aid as soon as possible."

"Understood!" Apollo nodded as well.

After arranging the battle, Uranus revealed a confident smile. "In the end, they are just a motley crew. They are too naive to think that they can win the battle by themselves."

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