Mad Martial War Emperor

On that day, it was just the time for everyone to rest and prepare. The time was like a shuttle, and there was nothing to say overnight. Everyone was training their spirits to cope with tomorrow’s deadly battle.

21 Supreme Gods, 21 Supreme Holy Lands, Pan’s Holy Lands and 9-days Holy Lands are one and the relationship is very good. Their cooperation is much better than the cooperation of other forces, especially Kuangzong and Demon God Mountain and The Wu tribe, these three forces are obviously face and heart disagreement. When they can pit, they may be harder than others.

Ye Qinghan looked out of the window, meditating silently. Tomorrow’s gambling will be a little careless and will kill the lives of the mad Zongzong. He is obviously not willing to kill the mad Zong, neither is he!

The stars are ten thousand li, the stars are shining, the moonlight is pouring down, like a waterfall.

There are no dark clouds, and the pure night sky is unobstructed, but the lack of air is permeated with peaceful aura, and there is no peace.

The night wind was swaying, shaking black hair, the hair covered Ye Qinghan’s half-faced face, and his fingertips hit the window, secretly thought, “Tomorrow’s game must be a lottery. The key is luck. I want to secure a place. , Must be within the top ten 3, that is to say, the points must be above 160 points, Divine Stone points we got full marks, there are 60 points left, we 8 to get 60 points to win 60 games, an average of 4 people want Win 3 more games … “

The battle and killing between kings and kings, it is not so easy to win 3 games, especially the gods and Goddess of the Great Holy Land, their battle strength is even more terrifying than ordinary kings! Life and death are in the front line. If you can win one game, battle strength is terrifying. If you win two games, the chance is slim!

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Ye Qinghan thinks more and more that the pressure is very high. Up to now, each Great Holy Land has not yet decided how many points to occupy in the gambling battle. The higher the score, the harder it is to play, the more unfavorable to Kuangzong, because their number is always less than 2. Now calculated based on 100 points, Ye Qinghan feels that the odds of winning are not great. If it is 2 100 points, the chance of getting an entrance is halved. If it is calculated based on 300 points, Kuangzong ’s hope of getting an entrance is absolutely slim.

Ye Qinghan calculated it according to each point, putting the burden of the battle on Jiang Jingtian, Gu Qingyu, Li Feng and Emperor Longtian, and Ye Huang. He himself had to bear double or even three times the pressure.

The darkness before dawn quickly spread, and the red colored clouds rose in the east, shining on Ye Qinghan’s face, and his tired eyes were bloodshot, and Ye Qinghan lay on the window and rested for a while.

An hour later, the hustle and bustle of the World woke up Ye Qinghan, and when he saw that he had sorted out his clothes a little, he walked out of the courtyard and came out of the city to find that all the people in the major camps had arrived.

The Great Holy Land gods and python gods gathered together to discuss the points and rules of the competition. Ye Qinghan also came to the Lord.

“Sect Master Ye, how much do you think you need to set the points for the competition?” Magically solemnly asked, he obviously does not want to set the points for the competition too high, because his Divine Stone points are full marks.

“100 points. One Holy Land is enough to finish 100 games. Too many words, I believe the Holy Son gods of the Great Holy Land will not be able to bear it.”

“The old man supports 100 points in the ring.” Said the 2nd-generation Witch God without the slightest hesitation.

Mo Li followed his statement and said that support is enough as long as 100 games have been played, but other Holy Lands are obviously unwilling to accept them. Their Divine Stone is not as good as these three parties, and they hope to win more points in the Taiwan competition.

Of the 21 Holy Lands, Ye Qinghan and the 2nd-generation Witch God and magic expressions are obviously not enough. Even if the Three Great Holy Lands are eliminated, the Lord is not qualified to make a statement. The remaining 6 Holy Lands are enough to push Ye Qinghan’s. Decide.

“With a 2 100 point system, each force must finish 2 100 games. This is the bottom line I can accept.” Lord Black Tortoise said firmly.

Soon, Four Great Holy Clan expressed their support, supporting the 2 100 points system, and then a few forces of Divine Stone followed suit, hoping to defeat the advantages of Kuangzong and Demon God Mountain and the Witch early in the later battle.

With more than ten Holy Land support, the dust settles and no one can change it.

The Great Holy Lord bowed their heads and talked, and expressed their support for the Black Tortoise Lord’s proposal. Ye Qinghan’s 100-point system was overturned.

Ye Qinghan’s eyebrows are locked tightly, 2 100 points system, which will cause great trouble to Kuangzong,

“Since everyone agrees, that’s the 2 100 points system. Then the lottery will be drawn. All forces will send elites to draw 2 100 lots. After finishing the ring, they will win one game and get one. There is no penalty for losing or tying. Finally, the sum of points plus Divine Stone points is the total points. “2 generations of Witch God quickly decided.

The lottery is divided into two parts: the passive lottery and the active lottery. The passive lottery naturally puts the list of all participating elites in a certain force into the box for anyone to draw. Whoever wins will enter the ring with anyone without any skills.

And the active lottery is naturally that all parties mobilize the most powerhouse lottery to draw each other’s lottery. This kind of lottery obviously has a larger winning rate. Anyone who actively draws must be the strongest.

The Great Holy Lords negotiated and returned to their positions and chose to fight.

Kuangzong and Supreme Holy Land had no choice but a total of ten or eight people.

Ye Qinghan summoned everyone, said the rules once, and decided, “Jiang Jingtian, Gu Qingyu, Li Feng, Emperor Longtian, Ye Huang, Nangong Yun Lan, 6 people took the initiative to draw, each with 8 36 lots, each Each Holy Land draws one lot. I draw 100 lots. This is 40 4 100 lots. As long as the 40 4 100 lots are all won, we can win an entrance right. Of course, the 1% winning rate is not Considering that at least ten picks will be lost or abandoned, so the remaining eleven will have to win at least one each, and we will definitely get an entrance right. “

The crowds were nodded, and they were so war-fighting. They won one more than eleven, and Ye Qinghan and the others could give up one more and save more energy. One person would have to fight 36 games and be exhausted.

Although Ye Qinghan is confident, he hasn’t been dizzy yet. After 36 games, he is probably tired for a long time, but in order to win an entrance, he can only choose to desperately.

Jiang Jingtian and the others have more pressure. In ten or eight games, it is okay to meet ordinary kings and god sons. Once they meet the top god sons, playing both sides suffer will affect the subsequent record.

“In order to fight for the biggest win rate, anyone who meets the other top Holy Son, give up all, and give up! Face is worthless, resources are valuable.” Ye Qinghan said solemnly.

Everyone agrees that even abandoning the battle of each Great Holy Land Holy Son, it is not enough for more than a dozen points, up to more than 20 points, mad Zong luck will not be so bad, has been drawn to those top kings.

After deciding on the countermeasures, Ye Qinghan led the crowd to the ring, ready to draw.