signingbooks Chapter 146: Eight Assassinations
Chapter 146: Eight Assassinations
"Assassination group 2 is in place, assassination group 1 is covering, assassination group 3 is harassing to attract attention, the logistics group is ready to respond, Sun Bingxian is the main attack, even if you die this time, you have to kill that Xing Xianglin."
Qu Ge's roar echoed in the space, and the sound was conveyed to all the red team's ears through the communication formation.
No one expected, including the tens of millions of spectators outside the arena, that this team battle called "Battle of Chuming Peak" would be fought to such an extent.
It was already twenty-four hours later.
For two full days, the audience saw what is called the art of offense and defense.
If it wasn't for the special authority of arena battles and the music qi was not consumed, it would not be long before some contestants would be forcibly removed from the music scene due to the depletion of music qi in reality.
Audiences, by contrast, are not treated so well.
Many first-time musicians can only persist for a few hours in this music scene.
So it was removed again and again, and after quickly replenishing the Qu Qi, it couldn't wait to come in again and again.
Even if they have to spend another five cents of Lehua every time, they are still willing to do so.
Without him, this team battle is really worrying, "I'm so excited!
After two days of commentary, Nai Ruohe didn't look tired at all, but became more energetic.
The nose is bright, and anyone who is familiar with Nai Ruohe knows that this is his reaction when he is extremely excited.
Zhuang Mengdie's eyes are brilliant, although he is not as passionate as Nai Ruohe, the words that come out of that seductive red lips are also full of excitement.
At this moment, the two tuners couldn't help cheering for this team battle.
"This is the ninth beheading operation launched by Qu Ge against Xing Xianglin in the past two days. From his tone, we can hear that Qu Ge is determined to put all his eggs in one basket, but the previous eight failed. This ninth time Why is it not included? You know, the blue team has achieved the ultimate protection of Xing Xianglin, and the leader Kong Qingtian even took out his own natal music treasure "Eighteen Bells and Xiaoyue" to protect the surroundings, and there are also people in the world. Impermanence and Kong Chaohua were closely guarding him. In such a situation, it would be too difficult for Qu Ge to complete the kill! I think that this reckless move will lead to a ninth failure, and it will even ruin the accumulated advantages of the Preceding Entry Stage , Qu Ge...he's in a hurry!"
As soon as Zhuang Mengdie's voice fell, the discussion on the scene went up to a higher level.
"It's the third time I've come in. Chuming is not as good as a dog! It's not that I feel sorry for the 15-point Lehua. The value of this Lehua is really worth it! Looking at the gains from this battle, it is enough to spend two years working behind closed doors. I am very happy." I don’t have much respect for anyone, but today, I have to say a word of convincing, Qu Ge’s continuous offensive, the means are unimaginable; Kong Qingtian’s extreme defense is impeccable. Such a wonderful confrontation, even Qu Zong nodded straight after watching it... .”
All the viewers today, everyone has their own ideas, and at the same time, because of background, family background, friends, etc., they choose to support people.
The audience from Yuzhou than Tathagata basically hope that Qu Ge can win.
The same is true for others.
"He's my brother, of course I support him, why should I support that Kong Qingtian? I don't even know him." Wang Hai ignored Xiao Xiaoxiao's angry gaze: "Besides, why do you support the Kong family? Suddenly, I found that among the people who participated in this team battle, there was no Xing Xiao, didn't you always brag about how powerful Xiao's family is in Zhongzhou, why didn't anyone from the clan participate in this battle? Could it be that they are not qualified?"
"Wang Hai, are you looking for death..." Xiao Xiaoxiao's voice became sharp: "I want to have fun fighting with you, and I want to torture you a thousand times."
"Little boy, I am no longer the Wang Hai I was back then. Thanks to the old ancestor's advice, you can no longer beat me now."
All kinds of people, all kinds of conversations, resounded in this audience stage that could not be seen at a glance.
It's just that some don't care about being heard, while others use the magnetic field of sound to isolate the hustle and bustle of the scene, and in the conversation range built with familiar people, they whisper softly while watching the battle.
Kong Rulong stroked his beard and nodded: "This kid, Qingtian, is more than defensive, but not aggressive. Perhaps this failure will make him understand that offense is the best defense."
Sitting next to him, Universe, who is also Qu Zong, said: "The war song "Breaking the Cocoon", there are three Supernatural Powers, traction, dormancy, and breaking the cocoon. This little guy's wonderful use of this song really impresses the old man. Entangled as a node, using the opportunity created by the eight assassinations before and after, secretly deploying means, not to mention the opponent, even his teammates are probably kept in the dark, the current murderous intent is dormant, just waiting to break the cocoon, and launch the Vientiane traction in one fell swoop. Win or lose."
Kong Rulong smiled and said: "Brother Zhou, guess how many people in this vast audience can see the truth?"
"A small number of Tongyou, more than 90% of the rhymes, should be able to be found. As for Qu Zong... the method of Chuming has no secrets in Qu Zong's eyes. Besides, Qu Zong who is here today, apart from you and me, the audience It’s only ten fingers across the audience.”
"It's rare for a small Chuming team battle to attract so many tune rhyme sects.
"I guess I want to see the kid who can write exorcism songs handed down from generation to generation."
"Creative talent is rare, and talent accounts for 90%. As a quzong, this old man can't write a movement handed down from generation to generation. Nowadays, there are not just one or two musicians in my family who are curious about him."
"I'm afraid that after this team battle, Yaoman's murderous intent will become more determined." Universe said with a worried look on his face: "The fire is cooking the oil, and the flowers are blooming, too sharp is not necessarily a good thing.
"The present is different from the past, and the great world is approaching. I think we should advance bravely. As long as we stand the test, we will achieve something in the future."
Another corner of the auditorium.
Without warning, Mei Wujiang withdrew from the music scene, which surprised people.
"What's going on? It's not over yet..."
0...... Ask for flowers......
"You still don't understand her character?" Shi Wushuang said, "Since we already know the result, Wujiang will naturally not waste any more time."
"Brother Wushuang, Shiwuchang of your clan is about to lose, you don't seem to care at all?"
"It's a big deal. Who here has never lost? There is a long way to go to music. Musicians like me don't fight for day and night, but for Thousand Year."
two days ago.
After a heavy rain in Ao Guang extinguished Kong Qingtian's idea of setting fire.
He immediately made arrangements.
Cut down trees, clear the field, and build a stronghold.
Taking advantage of hard power, it is planned to have a protracted offensive and defensive battle with the red side.
No matter how much formation you lay down, no matter how many eyes of insight you have, I will stand still.
Kong Qingtian is not afraid of consumption, and is even happy to see its success.
The main reason is that there is one person on our side.
Xing Xianglin, who majored in "Doctor's Family", can rejuvenate his hands.
The so-called self-preservation is also self-sufficiency, and that is on the premise that there is no way out.
Soldiers and horses go ahead without using food and grass, and Xiangbolin is the food and grass of the blue team.
Kong Qingtian built a defensive stronghold with trees as his base camp.
In the past two days, the two sides have fought dozens of games, causing mutual damage.
The red team has the advantages of formation, insight, etc., and can take the lead.
After dozens of small-scale battles, some results have indeed been achieved.
Five people were killed and two were seriously injured.
Two people were killed and seven were seriously injured.
This is already a big victory, and it is foreseeable that if it develops normally and continues like this, victory is expected.
It's just a pity that the blue team has an apricot Xianglin.
Kong Qingtian made up his mind to force consumption with the red team.
Implement swap tactics.
The confidence comes from this.
As long as you don't kill me all at once, when you return to the base camp and let Xing Xianglin heal you, you will be alive again soon.
You are not so lucky. Once you are seriously injured, you will not be able to fight again.
Under the ebb and flow of one and the other, we will surely win the final victory.
In this way, the battlefield has fallen into a stalemate.
For two whole days, Qu Ge tried his best to kill the doctor of the blue team, and failed to succeed in eight assassinations.
Both sides knew that Xing Xianglin's life was the winner of this team battle.
One side spares no room for death protection, and the other side uses everything to assassinate.
The battle of offense and defense is performed to the fullest.
"The donkey is poor." Kong Qingtian looked far away: "Qu Ge, it's time for the ninth assassination, this time, you never came back.
Across the vast woods, the other side.
"Eight assassinations, each time more brainless, anxious? Panicked? Hehe..." Qu Ge looked indifferent: "On the battlefield, relying on a doctor to determine the outcome? You think too simple, I just believe By myself for a long time."