The spirit of war in DNF is immortal.A

Chapter 568 Sensation
Following Lucio's footsteps, the rest of the team members also ended their battles within 30 seconds, quietly jumped off the ring, and waited for another challenger to come on stage.

However, in order to save time, everyone almost stunned or knocked down their opponents, making them not fatally injured but temporarily losing the ability to come back.Otherwise, if these guys can't bear the mental blow and keep coming up to challenge, it will be a trouble for everyone.

Just like what Lu Zhan said before the battle, although they are at the same stage and have three awakened fighters, because of their different bloodlines and talents, these masters, who are rarely seen in a century among the Bantu tribe, almost In front of the Black Blade team, they have no combat strength, and even the domain they have comprehended, the 45th-level 'big move', and the super skills when awakening are too late to display, because the gap between the two is too large.

Tina, who was the only one who dealt with the slowest opponent, collapsed the opposite Kuni totem summoner after 30 seconds, and jumped off the competition ring by herself, admitting defeat.

Because all kinds of giant pythons, poisonous snakes, ring snakes, and magic snakes summoned by the summoner were all caught by Goblin Hedel, who was a strange spirit, a powerful armor, and a magic golden mace in his hand. The bodies of Deyan and the high-ranking fire-type elemental body, Flame Herrek, were roasted... immediately, they were eaten.

It's just some miscellaneous soldiers.

If these fainted Bantu masters heard such words, they would probably be made to faint again.

"They're all masters..." 'Avalanche' Rabina, who had been quietly watching under the competition stage, frowned his delicate brows, and said in a low voice, "Stronger than expected."

And Basturu and Emery, who have been paying attention to Rabina all the time, didn't pay much attention to the powerhouse of the Black Blade team, and were unconsciously attracted by this powerful force, and weighed the two sides with a stern look. power gap.

At noon, it should have been a lively time, but now the central square is filled with the smell of ice.

Even Okal felt that the current atmosphere was very wrong, so he stood up decisively, and said with a livid face: "Children! Because I just received news about the Patriarch Basir of the Walker clan, I judge The leaders at the table are going to have a meeting to discuss, and today's competition will end here, and we will continue at noon tomorrow!" After speaking, Ocal stood up with a sullen expression, and left the VIP seat.

Seeing the deputy patriarch like this, Mintai, Barrena, Lei Nuo and other leaders showed a sudden look on their faces, and they followed suit without saying anything.

According to their understanding of Okal, the news about Basir should be just an excuse. The real reason is probably that the rookies and masters of the Bantu tribe will not be able to withstand such a blow, which will lead to a decadent mentality.

After all, there must be something like crackdown, but it needs to be done in moderation. Appropriate crackdown can stimulate the courageous spirit of the younger generation of Bantu people and let them know that there are people outside the sky, but if there are too many crackdowns, it will directly destroy their self-confidence. Heart destroyed.

If the younger generation of masters of our own clan can't even survive for a few seconds under the aura of the younger generation of human masters, then why are they fighting?No matter how hard you struggle, it will be empty.

It has to be said that Okal's decision was very timely. The hasty end of the game seemed to be in a mess, but it successfully saved the face of the remaining Bantu masters, and also allowed the nearly ten thousand spectators to give themselves time for spiritual comfort.

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That night.

Bantu main territory, in the parliament hall.

"...The situation is difficult now." The one-eyed, scarred man, Ocal, the deputy chief of the Bantu tribe, said in a low voice, stroking the beard on his chin with his hand, his face frosty.

In the hall, there are Ocal, Mintai, Barrena, Lei Nuo and some respected elders of the Bantu tribe. From now on, it seems that each of them is slightly frowning and thinking.

"This is my responsibility. I shouldn't have proposed to allow these humans to participate in our race's competition. So much so that this situation has come to this." Hearing this, Balrena stood up from her chair and said to him with a face full of shame. The people said.

In fact, Balrena really regretted it. Ever since she saw that everyone in the Black Blade Squad almost dealt with the young masters of their clan with an attitude of instant killing, Balrena had regretted it.

Although she very much hoped that the 'Ice Dragon' Skasa would die without a burial, but if the interests of the Bantu tribe were involved, it would be impossible to agree. She originally wanted to rely on the hands of the members of the Black Blade Squad to encourage him a little bit. The morale of the young people in the tribe did not expect to backfire. The members of the Black Blade Squad were too powerful after three awakenings, almost instantly making all the Bantu youths despair.This was beyond Balrena's expectation.

"Forget it, Balrena, you don't need to apologize. We allowed these humans to participate in the competition at that time, and we also allowed it. What they said was to unite to resist the Demon World Alliance is not a bad thing. When the prospect of the survival of the race is at stake , the past conflicts can be ignored for the time being. But it seems that our predictions are a bit wrong. These guys are too powerful. Apart from the three masters of Rabina, Bastulu, and Emery, I am afraid that they are not opponents. Ah." Ocal sighed, and didn't blame Balreina, but worried about other things: "But we can't go on like this, otherwise let these humans keep winning, I'm afraid of the psychology of the rookies in the clan. I can't bear it anymore, and I will lose confidence in martial arts from now on!"

"Damn it, where did such a group of perverted human rookies come out?" Okal murmured dully, tearing out his sparse beard.

"Forcing them to retire is inappropriate... Even if we Bantu people kneel to death, we can't do this kind of thing." Min Tai obviously understood the seriousness of this matter, and said thoughtfully.

"Then... let them put some water, don't be so overbearing." A certain Bantu elder with white beard and hair said with a sigh, a trace of shame appeared on his tattooed face.

When everyone heard the words, their hearts were moved.Although it is difficult to accept this proposal, no matter how you think about it, this is actually a good way, but it is a bit embarrassing.

"Okay! Let me talk about it. It's something I promised, so I'll take care of it." Barrena looked around and said quietly.

"Well... Thank you for your hard work. Tell them about the union of the two countries. Although the leader of Basir is not here, I still support it. Let them stop being so aggressive. Even if you win, I hope you can win Be normal..." Okal looked at Balrena sympathetically, and asked in a slightly embarrassed voice.

(End of this chapter)