Watching Jiang Huang leave, Zhao Mengruo asked Ling Duoqing, "Husband, did your disciple like this Treant Race girl?"
Although she felt that there was a huge difference between Alba and Jiang Huang, it was as if they were "crossing races". However, there were too many strange phenomena happening in Darknorth, and the two of them had a very good attitude towards it. She could not help but not doubt them.
Ling Duoqing shook his head and said, "That idiot disciple is a naive person, this girl should be about the same. They can only say that they are pure hearted people, and for those who are good to them, they can just subconsciously be good to the other party! "
He didn't feel any love from the two of them, so he made this judgment.
Of course, no one knew what would happen in the future.
Zhao Mengruo, on the other hand, did not bother with this question. She only asked because she loved Alba very much.
Since there was nothing else, he would naturally continue to pay attention to Alba's match.
At this moment, the number of people on the field was rapidly decreasing. Many people without identity plates were quickly invited out of the square.
As for those with more tags, even if they failed once, there was nothing to worry about, as long as they didn't run out of tags.
After a day of bloody battles, the Sky Demons in the sky shouted, "The final result is out. Everyone stop fighting."
This Sky Demon had to have a Monarch Stage, so under his command, everyone couldn't help but stop the battle that was taking place.
Compared to the tens of thousands of yesterday, the arena was a bit lonely.
The Monarch Stage Heavenly Demon continued to instruct: "I'll give you two hours, treat your injuries and adjust your breathing. Two hours later, the final match began! In the finals, ten of you will be chosen from the one hundred of you to enter the Sacred Land.
The rules of the finals were the same as usual. Choose any opponent and each person could only pick once. The victor will get points, the loser will get points, and the loser will get points. The ranking would be based on your points. Those who are ranked first will directly become Holy Envoys, and enter the Sacred Grounds together with those who are ranked second to tenth. "
After the others heard the a
ouncement, they immediately sat down to recuperate. Those who were injured also took medicine to heal their wounds.
This was because everyone would have to fight in ninety-nine matches, unless they knew they were no match and gave up.
This sort of competition basically guaranteed that the people selected would be the strongest ten of them. There was no possibility of them taking advantage of this crisis to win.
Without strength, even if one was lucky enough to enter the end, their points would still be washed away.
After all, each victory only increased by one point. If they failed once, that would be the end of it.
Everyone was preparing, and Alba was no exception.
Even though there were no injuries on his body, after all, everyone was trying their best to avoid the clash of experts. However, his battles with other opponents would also require him to expend a great deal of strength. Right now, he was recovering his strength.
While he was recovering his strength, he was also checking out his other opponents.
According to Ling Duoqing's request, he must enter the Sacred Land with the first place. Although he didn't know what the use of an Holy Envoy was, only by becoming an Holy Envoy would he be able to meet the master of a Holy Land.
Now that this match was filled with opponents, he was also checking the situation of his other opponents in advance.
Since he was looking at the others, they naturally looked at him as well.
The moment he saw Young Master Mo Yun, he saw his eyes filled with anger.
Young Master Mo Yun also entered the last 100. In fact, with so many people protecting him, if he still couldn't enter the last 100, he might as well die.
Furthermore, the wings that he had been injured by Alba had completely recovered.
Seeing Alba look over, he immediately revealed a threatening expression.
Alba did not care about Young Master Mo Yun's threat at all. He started to size up the others and naturally saw the Homo Clan Duan Kai.
Seeing Duan Kai, Alba also became silent.
For someone from the Divine Blade Sect, if his weapon was able to cut through the roots of Jiang Huang's tree, then it was also able to slash through his body. If it was before, he would have to be careful of such people.
But he was different now.
Of course, that sharp weapon was still a threat to him.
As far as he was concerned, Duan Kai's weapon wouldn't be able to injure the body of his ghost, but who knew what the result would be?
Moreover, if he was unable to control his body's void-form with the Inverted Divine Art, he would still be seriously injured.
After he finished reading Duan Kai, he sized up the other two people within the hundred people.
One of them was precisely the person from Nether Soul Clan, and an indifferent figure was standing on the stage. According to Ling Duoqing's guidance, Nether Soul Clan users were proficient in soul attacks, so his body was basically useless when faced with Nether Soul Clan s.
However, he wasn't very afraid of this person, because he also had the half of a ghost's bloodline. Under Ling Duoqing's tutelage, he also had soul attacks and soul defense. As for the details, they would need to see how the actual battle would turn out.
As for the other person, it was someone that Ling Duoqing had told him before he became the bane of Monarch Stage, a member of the Blood Demon Clan.
This Blood Demon Clan member was proficient in controlling the power of his blood. He was likely born with great control over his current condition.
After all, he didn't have a good grasp of his body, and the Inverted Divine Technique had yet to reach the transformation stage. Furthermore, it was because of the flaws in his body.
He thought for a moment. He felt that if he really couldn't face the situation, he might as well face up against this Blood Demon Clan member and admit defeat.
As long as he could guarantee that the others would win, even if he lost points against these few opponents, he would still be ranked first.
After all, none of those who were chosen were monsters.
If he couldn't guarantee a complete victory, then the others naturally couldn't guarantee a complete victory as well.
Of course, it was still a conservative estimate. No one knew what the result would be during the real competition.
The group of people were silently recovering and also silently considering their opponents. Two hours quickly passed.
"Begin the challenge!" "There's only one day left until the end of the examination. After one day, no matter what happens to you all, I will only choose the ten people with the most points to stay in. If you feel that you're not willing to challenge me by stalling for time, then you can see whether the final result is as you wish. "
In fact, there was no need for him to emphasize the fact that the moment he a
ounced the start of the battle, the others had already begun to move.
Alba also welcomed his opponent. His first opponent was actually a tough battle, the participant in Nether Soul Clan.
The participant from Nether Soul Clan looked at Alba and said lightly: "I am Nether Soul Clan Meng Qiuping, at the begi
ing of the assessment, I have already observed you. Your body is very strong. If we were to face off against you physically, many people would probably be at a disadvantage.
However, our Nether Soul Clan is not strong on the body, but on the soul. No matter how strong your body is, you won't be able to do anything to me. Therefore, this first point should belong to me. I advise you to just admit defeat. If you injure your soul, it will definitely affect your performance. I'm afraid that the battle that follows will be very disadvantageous to you. "
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