Chapter 1480 The Team that Suffered Heavy Losses
This question quickly caused a heated discussion in the audience.
In the end, after countless arguments and refutations, everyone reached a consensus.
"Jiang Cheng is stronger, but if the two fight to the death, Qiu Yuxuan will survive."
"Jiang Yinhuang's overall strength can crush the real Taoist sage, and Qiu Yuxuan can't stop it."
"But Qiu Yuxuan's last sword is completely unreasonable, and Jiang Cheng should not be spared."
Discussions outside the field have no impact on the field.
The death of Daosheng Fulang also did not cause too many waves among the players.
They were already numb.
However, as the captain of the seven-person team, Daosheng Zhiyuan was quite frightened.
"Fulang Daosheng also died?"
He was a little suspicious of life.
Are the upper star masters so fierce these days?
How smoothly the seven people acted together before, the rhythm of God blocking and killing God.
How did this separation lead to three deaths in just a while?
With a global timely map, he is very confused now.
"Who can tell me what happened?"
He didn't dare to disperse, and quickly found the other three teammates.
After such a round of hunting, there are only three remaining high-ranking star masters in the entire secret territory.
Except for Qiu Yuxuan, the other two are still shivering.
"what happened?"
"Why are the three fellow Daoists Mingchen, Fulang, and Wu'e all eliminated?"
"Can the upper star master kill them?"
"That is impossible!"
After the four Taoist saints met again, they were all confused.
Still can't figure out the situation.
"I seriously doubt that someone is plotting against us!"
Zhiyuan Daosheng has a solemn expression.
"A huge web of conspiracy is hanging over our heads."
The other three nodded their heads in agreement.
If the audience outside the field who opened the perspective of God heard this, they would definitely complain strongly.
What's more, you are the most tossing in the audience.
The biggest villain conspirator is yourself.
Do you still have a face that looks like you've been murdered?
"Anyway, we can't be single anymore."
The dignified Taoist is afraid of being single, which is unique.
All four of them took it for granted.
"Then what to do next?"
"Continue to join forces and focus on cleaning up other Taoist saints!"
"We still have four people, and one is more than enough to besiege each time."
Daosheng Zhiyuan knew very well that if he didn't eliminate some powerful competitors now, his hope would be very slim in the end.
After all, his strength is not outstanding among Taoist saints.
Next, they successfully eliminated a single saint by means of sneak attack and siege.
"Four people kill one, there is no problem."
"As long as this continues, we can still become gods."
As soon as this stood, they overturned the car.
When they besieged a demon sage below, the four failed to succeed in a short period of time.
Mogan Daosheng has a strong strength. He finally ranked seventh in the previous audition, and his hard power definitely has the qualifications to compete for the gods.
Facing this person, Zhiyuan Daosheng and others who have been severely downsizing also have to spend some time.
And this time delay is bad.
I don't know when, the two great gods Yun Ting Daosheng and Jifeng Daosheng rushed over from a distance.
"Why are they here!"
"Danger!"
"withdraw!"
The four of them made a decisive decision, abandoned the plan to kill the Demon Lord, and fled towards the surroundings.
Too bad it was too late.
"Do you still want to escape?"
Seeing the siege of these four people, Yun Ting Jifeng immediately 'understood' how those Taoist saints and high-ranking star masters were eliminated recently.
"It's all you who did it!"
"It's really a good plan, and it's actually a group to clear the field. Fortunately, we found it in time."
"Don't even try to escape!"
The originally precarious Demon Gan Dao Sage instantly fell into ecstasy when he saw the two great gods coming to help out.
"Thank you two fellow Daoists!"
"This grace is unforgettable!"
Then, he followed suit.
The three of them joined forces, and they could easily destroy the four of them in a frontal battle.
But unfortunately, the four are now fleeing.
And there are only three of them.
In the end, the other three were stopped by Yun Ting Jifeng and Mogan, and Zhiyuan Daosheng luckily took his life and escaped without a trace.
After a while, the names of the three Taoist saints also disappeared from the sky.
So far, the seven-person team that Zhiyuan pulled up was left alone.
Seeing this scene, Qing Que, Jiang Yun and others who were eliminated before were very relieved.
"Good job!"
"Deserved!"
"It's a pity that Zhiyuan escaped."
"Don't worry, he will definitely not live to the end, just wait!"
At this point, the nineteen Taoist saints at the beginning of the fourth game have been quickly eliminated eleven, leaving only eight.
This match seems to be in the final stage.
Everyone felt that Yun Ting and Jifeng Mogan would also form a group and attack everywhere.
But to their surprise, the three just said a few words and then left.
"They don't have Qianxuantu, it's hard to find others."
"Indeed, there are only 161 people left in the audience at present, and the places are vast and sparsely populated. Those hidden are too hard to find."
"And 161 people, three of them alone can't kill them, and the number of heads is not enough."
"Hey, the Supreme Source Dao Sage who owns the Thousand Profound Diagram has now shrunk."
Time flies, and in the end, the elimination speed of these 161 people is getting slower and slower.
Sometimes there won't be a single eliminated one for a month.
In this way, two years later, there are still 55 people left on the field.
The immortals outside the arena are almost helpless.
"What year and month do these people have to play to decide the top seven?"
"They are too patient."
"Some people haven't done anything from the beginning of hiding until now, so are they going to rely on Gou all the way?"
They are not only talking about Fan Lei Dao Zun, but also several Dao Zun who have chosen a similar way.
They all counted on hiding until the end, and luckily obtained the position of a god.
Not only outside the field, but also the head Jiang on the field was a little impatient.
Especially in the past six months, they couldn't even find the level, and they couldn't get any rewards.
"There's nothing wrong with that."
"A competition has not been completed for five years, and you are running around toil every day. Is this trying to exhaust my brother to death?"
Hearing the shameless speech of the guy who was lying down most of the time, Lingdu was too lazy to complain.
"almost."
"What's coming soon?"
"It's almost the final stage."
This is the only time she, as a teammate, has disclosed information about the competition to Jiang Cheng, although she is still vague.
Brother Cheng looked up at the 55 names in the sky, frowned and shook his head.
"Still early."
"This secret realm is too big. If many people hide it like that, I'm afraid they won't be able to find it in a hundred years."
Three months later, the names on the sky were reduced to 49.
The secret realm, which had not changed for a long time, suddenly rumbled.