"The squadron leader was actually killed!" The Yu clan accepted the head, but couldn't believe it.
The Lord of Shuicheng was so shocked that he burst into cheers together with the people! Victory in the first battle!
"Lin Shengjun is mighty!"
"Lin Shengjun will win, and the human race will win!"
"We are very hopeful, come on Lin Shengjun!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host, the faith value is +20,000."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host, the faith value is +15000."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host, the faith value is +25000."
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This time the faith value is in the account, and the system sounds much better.
Lin Xuan was speechless about this snobbish system. He waved to the people and showed his most perfect smile, "Don't worry, everyone, I believe in the Holy Lord!"
"The Holy King is mighty, Holy King, come on!"
The people are united at this moment, clenching fists and raising hands together. There is nothing more inspiring than winning the first battle!
Lingji was immediately disappointed, but he couldn't say it in public. At least he had to give these alien squadron leaders the courage to continue fighting.
The long-haired tribe took the lead and snorted coldly, "The Yu tribe is still defeated! Forget it that I am usually arrogant. I am here today to embarrass the foreign tribe."
The Guangmu Clan also said they didn't notice, "I didn't expect the Yu Clan to be so weak! It seems I have to change my mind."
The Yanshi clan expressed great interest in the perfect corpse, "What a pity!"
The Yu tribe carried away the headless corpse and were very angry at this group of alien tribes. "How dare you be so rude to the heroes! Let's watch with our eyes wide open, how you all failed one by one, and how you won by stepping on the corpse of my Yu clan."
"What nonsense are you talking about? The foreign race will definitely win! You Yu tribe don't overestimate your own capabilities, how could we do the same?" The Guangmu tribe expressed that they were very angry and did not want to listen anymore.
"Who knows!" The Yu clan people were very angry and carried Yu Maosheng's body away.
Finally, they came to Lin Xuan and swore with great frustration: "The Yu Clan has lost. As long as there is still one person in Tianyuan World, the Yu Clan will never set foot in Water City! Otherwise, the power of the contract will punish us."
This oath was very suitable, and Lin Xuan was very satisfied, "Not bad! Very good. In the future, other members of your clan will follow this standard."
The Yu clan members held back their anger, tore open the space and left. Anyway, they can know the result of the game in the end, so why waste time and emotions here. They need to return to the clan to mourn the hero.
"You bastard Yu Clan, you just left and brought us this trouble!" The Kun Clan yelled angrily without hesitation. If he could really go back to that moment just now, he would definitely punch the person who spoke.
Lin Xuan couldn't help but shake his head with such a quarrel. It seemed that these alien races were not so united. This was an opportunity for the human race, and he was very happy.
Lingji didn't want to pay attention to such disputes and worked hard for his goal. "Okay, in the second game, who will help us regain our dignity?"
The Changmao tribe and the Kun tribe looked at each other, and finally looked at the Guangmu tribe.
Seeing this, the Guangmu clan blinked his ten fist-sized eyes and sneered, "Okay, let the game end in the hands of our Guangmu clan! It's up to me."
"Brother from the Guangmu tribe is awesome!" The Kun tribe did not hesitate to praise him.
"I'm optimistic about you." The long-haired tribe also sincerely appreciated it.
Lingji despised these two races in his heart. It was obvious that they were the ones who were greedy for life and afraid of death. On the surface, he still smiled and congratulated the Guangmu clan, "Congratulations in advance to our brothers on their successful victory!"
"Hmph, don't worry, leave it to me!" The master of the Guangmu clan snorted and came to the stage.
Lin Xuan responded with all his strength. The Guangmu Clan, Yanshi Clan, Changmao Clan, Kun Clan and Demon Clan were defeated one after another and went directly to the seventh game. He looked at Lingji with burning eyes.
The people of Shuicheng and the many people who came to participate in this grand event were almost crazy! They danced and danced, and their voices shook the sky.
"Lin Shengjun, we believe in you, come on, come on!"
"Lin Shengjun will win today! Lin Shengjun is invincible."
"Lin Shengjun, a foreign killer! Standing upright."
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This compliment made even Jin Wujing and Feng Ling blush. Although Lin Xuan felt a little hot on his face, he cleared his throat without saying anything and waved to them.
"Thank you for your trust. Lin will definitely live up to everyone's expectations!"
"Lin Shengjun, we love you!"
The sound of the system continued to refresh the screen. The more wins he accumulated, the higher the faith value he gained.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host, the faith value is +40,000."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host, the faith value is +50,000."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host, the faith value is +70,000."
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"Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have reached the achievement of 150,000 faith points! You will be rewarded with a glass of life water."
"Ding! As a reward of 1.5 million faith points, the life water has been distributed to the host's backpack!"
Lin Xuan couldn't help but salivate when he saw the green cup lying quietly in the storage space. The source orifice of the body is greedily absorbing the original power in this space!
After seven consecutive battles, Lin Xuan's original power has been exhausted and his body is extremely exhausted. As soon as he opened the space, his body completely swallowed up the glass of life water!
Although the original power of the body has not been fully restored, the vitality has returned! I feel like I still have endless power at this moment. "Come on, my opponent is you in this round, don't be shy!"
Lin Xuan smiled lightly and looked at the stunned Spirit Clan standing in the middle of the alien race.
"The demons swear that as long as the human race exists, they will never set foot in the water city! Let's go."
The demon hero's body was now covered with sword marks, his blood was almost dry, and he was too dead to die. The Demon Clan, like the Yu Clan, is once again embarrassed and really has no shame to stay here any longer!
Immediately, a crack in space appeared, and they left here without any hesitation! Damn it, I need to have a long-term discussion with the Demon Lord after I go back. If this continues, the dignity of the Demon Clan will be gone.
Seeing that there were only three alien races left around him: the Spirit Tribe, the Vajra Tribe, and the Elf Tribe, Lingji's expression became extremely solemn. Although Lin Xuan's face was extremely pale and his breath was extremely weak despite the fact that he had fought seven games in a row. But judging from the way he attacked the demons just now, he couldn't be careless.
If you are not careful, you will die miserably! The life-and-death crisis had truly come to him. Facing the scrutinizing gazes of Jin Wujing and Fengzhong, he could only grit his teeth and swallow his timidity and other pleasantries.
Ling Ji's smile was still calm and kind, "Two of you, I, the Spirit Clan, are setting off!"
"Good go! Win." Jin Wujing still sent blessings out of morality and concern.
If this Eldar fails, then the pressure of victory will be on him. Although he still has no thought of failure in his mind, he can't help but sympathize with Ha Maosheng.
Feng Ling scoffed. Before, she could not imagine that the alien race would lose six games in a row. It seemed that it still depended on the efforts of the remaining three races. "Come on, don't die!"
"The Spirit Tribe will not fail, please rest assured, Miss Feng!" Although Ling Ji wanted to tear this arrogant little woman out of the air and tear her into pieces, he still kept that perfect smile on his face.
