Outside the arena, there was a burst of cheers immediately. Chimu and Hua Qing high-fived each other, and Wei Zi and Bai Yang also looked at each other and smiled.

Only Black Feather was still staring blankly at the aye-aye in the distance, with confusion in his eyes. After a long time, an inexplicable sense of familiarity suddenly appeared on his altar, but his eyes looking at the aye-aye were even more confused.

After the color match against the Fingertip Team ended, the last game of the fourth round of the purple group began immediately. The two sides facing each other were the Shadow Hunting Team and the Immortal Team.

When two teams compete, fighting spirit is important, but combat power is the basis of the battle. Although the Undying Team was full of confidence and high fighting spirit because of their victory over the Ares Team, except for Bai Hoo and Qin Tian, ​​this temporarily inspired fighting spirit suddenly dissipated when facing the suddenly invisible opponent.

The unknown is the scariest thing, not to mention that the opponent's cultivation level is even higher than theirs. Facing an opponent that is beyond the reach of the eyes and cannot even be sensed by the mind, panic replaces the high fighting spirit, and fear destroys the confidence of victory.

After the Shadow Hunting Team fired the first round of Qiankun in the Sleeves, the six people who cherished their skins took the initiative to get out of the game, leaving Bai Tu and Qin Tian to fight alone again.

Qin Tian smiled bitterly. He doesn't blame his teammates. After all, he made it clear at the beginning of forming the team that it was just fine to go out and fight, there was no need to fight.

But at this moment, after tasting the sweetness of working together and uniting as one, Qin Tian felt a sense of disgust and sadness at being a lone warrior again. He craves the support of his teammates, even if that support may not translate into final victory.

He was the only one left in the Immortal Team again, but there were still seven opponents.

His mind can sense seven fast-moving opponents. However, the opponent's movements were weird, they moved quickly, and they occasionally crossed each other, causing his spiritual thoughts to lose their target briefly at the moment of locking.

The hunting shadows surrounded and attacked, and Qiankun in the sleeves shot at Bai Tu and Qin Tian from time to time. Although Bai Tu and Qin Tian avoided the critical point by being alert or somewhat lucky, in just half the time of burning incense, Bai Tu's huge body had been hit by ninety-nine and eighty-one arrows. These sleeve arrows left deep or shallow blood holes, and the arrows knocked down by the white hooves were scattered throughout the arena.

Qin Tian couldn't avoid it either. Nine sleeve arrows penetrated his leather armor and penetrated into his flesh. He pulled out the arrow stained with his blood and discarded it on the ground.

Although the vital part was not hit, the pain was not unbearable. But the feeling of being attacked by the crowd filled Qin Tian with a feeling of helplessness.

Longyou was tricked by shrimps in the shallows, and tigers were bullied by dogs when they fell to Pingyang. So what if he has great strength? So what if his fighting power is extraordinary? Now, can't we just be beaten passively and have no power to fight back? Unable to see the target and unable to pinpoint his opponent, Qin Tian had to admit that this battle was extremely frustrating for him, and even his never-extinguished fighting spirit showed signs of decline.

In the eyes of the audience, Bai Tu and Qin Tian were even more embarrassed. They rushed left and right like headless flies, fighting bloody battles, but they were never able to catch any opponent and give them a head-on blow.

When Qin Tian was hit by the tenth sleeve arrow, Mr. Wu sighed. He thought that he had observed it for enough time and concluded that Qin Tian, ​​whose blood-stained leather armor had no ability to turn things around, there was no need for the game to continue.

Although Qin Tian and Bai Tu were not in mortal danger and still had the ability to continue fighting, Mr. Wu, who felt admiration and pity in his heart, still rolled them out of the field with a wave of his sleeve.

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