C437 Toxic Dragon's Plot?
C437 Toxic Dragon's Plot?
Was it really because of his stomach? It was just an excuse Han Lei had come up with. He did not want to participate in the battle.
Under the gazes of the crowd, Han Lei carried his stomach and left, disappearing within the crowd.
"Bastard, looks like it's true that Wen Ya saw him very close to the people from the Tyrant Sword Empire last time. All of this was a plot by the Tyrant Sword Empire, not only did you make things difficult for me, Yan Bei, you even wanted to put us to death!"
"If I knew that there was something wrong with this darned thing, I would have killed him with a single slash. Not only is I disgracing myself here, I'm even harming us!"
"What do we do now? We're missing one person. With the strength of the six of us, it's very difficult to be their match."
Yun Ruoyu and the others were extremely furious, while Qu Yang and Elder Wu, who were at the front of the crowd, had cold expressions. The glory of Battle Soul Academy was something the seniors had used countless blood and lives to exchange for, so how could they give up?
"Elder Wu, what should we do?"
Qu Yang took a deep breath. He knew that if the six of them fought against the seven, the final outcome would already be decided.
Black-robed Elder Elder Wu also frowned, things did not go as expected.
"What, your Yanbei Empire doesn't dare go on stage anymore? "If you don't dare to go up, then don't embarrass yourself. We're still waiting for the next match."
"If you aren't afraid of death, then come forth and fight. Don't worry, we promise we won't kill you. At most, we'll just break your legs."
"Haha, this group of cowering turtles, and those with Yanbei Empire are cowering turtles!"
A burst of sarcastic remarks came up from the river. It was precisely the group that was battling with Yanbei Empire for the second round.
"People with low mouths tend to die early!"
Suddenly, a sneer sounded, and a tall and sturdy figure jumped down from the Yingxue Tower, slowly walking towards the group.
Looking at the figure, the person's pupils constricted. The person who had come was none other than Fatty. They had previously witnessed his ferocity.
Even Chen Feng of the 10 prodigies was defeated by the fatty, let alone them.
Seeing the fatty walk over, the faces of Yun Ruoyu and the others brightened. Without hesitation, they gathered around the fatty.
"Are you from Yanbei?"
A young man spoke, his eyes filled with fear.
"It's the truth. Rest assured, I will not kill you. At most, I will only break your limbs."
The fatty bared his teeth as he smiled, then returned what they had said without changing a single word.
"Humph, a free-for-all cannot be compared to an individual battle. At that time, the one who will die will be you!"
The young man sneered, but there was not much chance of victory on his face.
"Then let's give it a try."
The fatty's body trembled, and a wave of tyrannical soul power rushed towards the seven people on the ground. In the blink of an eye, the seven people facing him felt a majestic pressure.
"Kill!"
The troops from the two empires roared at the same time, doing their best to fight each other. Originally, it was only the academy competition, but now it was a battle of life and death.
Yun Ruoyu and the others were not only representatives of the Battle Soul Academy, they were also representatives of the Yanbei Empire.
On the Yingxue Tower, Dou Tian squinted his eyes. With Fatty joining, the second round should not be a big deal, but he knew that victory or defeat was not the most important issue.
He had the nagging feeling that someone was controlling the Yanbei Empire's team, or rather, Han Lei's departure was not a coincidence, but was something that they had planned for a long time.
If Wen Ya was injured in the first round and left the second round, he would only have eight people in the Yanbei Empire and now, there were only six. Even if she had luckily entered the third round, there would definitely not be seven.
Suddenly, Dou Tian's pupils constricted as he thought in his heart:
"Could it be that someone deliberately allowed me and the Second to make a move?"
Thinking about that, Dou Tian's eyes suddenly turned towards Ye Yulong. To be able to control and also scheme against the imperial team, in the entire Snow Night Imperial City, he was probably the only one.
Sure enough, when he turned his head, Ye Yulong's cold eyes swept over, and his face revealed a meaningful smile.
"Even if Second and I do it, so what? Unless Word Law Battle Magic Stage Expert makes a move, no one else can threaten my and Second's lives. "
Dou Tian laughed coldly in his heart.
He finally understood that the reason Baili Wenfeng had come looking for trouble with him was not just for the sake of the battle of will and energy, nor was it for the sake of the Ominous Knife s, but also to consume his own soul power.
It had to be said that Dou Tian was also shocked by Ye Yulong's chain of designs. In terms of scheming, Ye Yulong could not even compare to him.
The gazes of the crowd were all on the six teams on the ice. Their Tyrant Sword Empire s were extremely strong, and in just twenty or so breaths of time, they had won the competition.
After half an incense worth of time, the Qi Dynasty's troops had advanced. Similarly, the Yanbei Empire's troops had reached their most critical juncture.
Yun Ruoyu, Qu Lin, and Zhao Wugou all revealed their Battle Soul s. The flash of the Battle Soul of Grade Nine Heavenly Dao Level shocked everyone present.
The fatty charged in a rampage, sending the warrior with the lower realm of Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage number seven flying with a punch, establishing the victory in this battle. At the same time, the three people who were still facing him were all sent flying by Yun Ruoyu and the others.
Yun Luoxue, Lee Xueyi and He Lei were heavily injured, lying on the ground. They did not have the strength to fight, but their faces finally revealed a smile.
"Pfft!"
Right at this time, the man who was lying down suddenly thrusted his sword at Lee Xueyi, at the same time, a figure flashed and appeared behind Lee Xueyi, blocking the attack.
"You're courting death!"
Yun Ruoyu's expression changed, he slashed out and directly tore apart the person who made that move, then immediately carried the figure that fell down, and cried out:
"Snowfall, Snowfall!"
That's right, the one who blocked that sword strike for Lee Xueyi, was precisely Yun Luoxue.
"Why?"
After a long while, Lee Xueyi said in a trembling voice. She had never thought that the one who would save her would actually be Yun Luoxue.
"Lee Zian died because of me. Now that I have saved your life, I shall settle this grudge with your Lee Family."
Yun Luoxue laughed mournfully. After the events from the last time, Yun Luoxue seemed to have become a completely different person.
"Snowfall, don't talk."
Yun Ruoyu took out the Long Sword s, and immediately used soul force to suppress it on his chest, and then took out the Gold Sore Liquid and poured it into Yun Luoxue's mouth.
"Just a little bit more and it would have penetrated my heart. Fortunately, my life wasn't in danger."
Qu Lin's face revealed a sinister look, and then turned to look at the six people in front of him.
"I spared your lives before, and now you dare to sneak attack me. There's no need for me to spare your lives!"
"Kill!"
Zhao Wugou's eyes flashed, his battle intent rose, his killing intent surged, and the Battle Soul of Grade Nine Heavenly Dao Level Sky Cracking Crow roared.
Fatty also attacked at almost the same time, crushing the six injured people in front of him without saying anything.
In just a few breaths of time, all six of the people in front of them had been killed. This scene caused the entire audience to shiver, and it was only then that they realized that Yanbei Empire was not as weak as they imagined.
When Dou Tian caught sight of Ye Yulong from the corner of his eyes, he discovered that Ye Yulong's expression was extremely calm, as if his conspiracy had succeeded.