Chapter 276 Final
With Ye Feiyang defeating John Bull and Xi Guo, Long Guo can now be said to be in a situation of fighting for first place and maintaining second place. Even if it loses to I Guo, Long Guo can still get the reward for second place.
In the past, Longguo might have been satisfied, but now, Longguo will not be satisfied with just second place. First place is what it pursues.
"When the battle begins, abandon all attempts and fire at full force. Aside from the undead, their strength isn't very strong. Try to eliminate them in one wave."
Feng Li threw away the tactical board in his hand and had only one request for the players who were going to play.
That means a quick victory!
John Bull was defeated because he wanted to hide his strength and did not quickly defeat the I country team, which gave them the opportunity to accumulate undead. In the end, he was unable to deal with the undead frenzy and was defeated.
"Old Feng Li, just play as you please in this match. We are guaranteed to win."
Ye Feiyang spoke in a tone that was three parts casual, three parts relaxed, and four parts nonchalant.
It's not so much that others can't deal with the undead frenzy, but rather that they can't do anything about the Fountain of the Pharaoh, but they don't have to worry.
Mo Fan's little loach ate as much of the Pharaoh's Spring as possible, and he also wanted to test whether his dragon-shaped vessel could absorb the Pharaoh's Spring.
As for Country I, this battle was a sure win as long as Mo Fan and him were on the field. In fact, Mo Fan wasn't even needed. If he was solely focused on victory, he could easily resolve the situation. After all, based on sheer strength, Country I was only in the middle to lower levels.
"Let's just surrender this match. We don't stand a chance. Although our undead offensive is unstoppable, it has a fatal flaw: it takes time to accumulate undead. Ye Feiyang is a space and mind mage. If he attacks, we won't stand a chance."
A short man spoke slowly.
"No, we haven't even started fighting yet, how can we show our weakness?"
Mios immediately retorted.
"Perhaps Ye Feiyang was arrogant in this match and allowed us to accumulate undead souls."
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole place fell silent. Not to mention them, even Mios felt a little regretful after saying this.
After all, this was a bit too unrealistic. The others weren't fools either, and their tactics had long been seen through. They'd always used their armor and magic tools to hold off the enemy, waiting for the undead to accumulate before launching a counterattack.
"Fight! Even if we lose, we can't be the losers who surrender without a fight!"
The captain of Country I, who had remained silent, said in a deep voice.
His words were like the final word, and the dejection on everyone's face disappeared.
The day of decisive battle arrived as scheduled.
As for the final, Venice, in order to express its importance, specially arranged the battlefield on a small island completely surrounded by sea water. From a distance, the whole island looked like a fighting arena floating in the blue sea. The deep blue sea water barrier formed a transparent light wall, protecting the entire island fighting arena.
The audience seats are on the cruise ships, with a total of four ships distributed on the four sides of the island.
Salutes were fired one after another along the way.
Members of Country I and Ye Feiyang and others stood on the island.
This time, during the three-way melee, only Ye Feiyang appeared on the Long Guo side, and Mo Fan and others were all in full condition, so this time Feng Li directly put all the high-powered players in the team into it.
Ye Feiyang, Mo Fan, Mu Ningxue, Ai Jiangtu, and Zhao Manyan were all sent into the arena. Feng Lishi had originally not intended to have Zhao Manyan play, intending to replace him with a Destruction Mage, but to be on the safe side he decided to send Zhao Manyan up.
With Zhao Manyan, the Turtle Shell Mage, their lineup's tolerance rate has increased significantly.
"Then we'll just go all out and shoot them down."
Mo Fan looked at Ye Feiyang and asked.
"That's fine, but if you want to see them return with nothing, then we'll just boil them like a frog in warm water. This battle is your choice."
Ye Feiyang spoke.
After saying that, Ye Feiyang walked aside and sat down.
"If I could be sure, I'd see them lose everything. I've long since grown tired of seeing those damned I-country guys acting so arrogantly. I want to see them cry!"
Mo Fan was the first to express his opinion, choosing to make those I countrymen lose everything.
"Hehe, if it's you, I think we should just listen to Old Ye. Besides, Old Ye said we're guaranteed to win, so he must have a strategy to deal with the rogue undead tactics of the I country guys."
Zhao Manyan glanced at Ye Feiyang who was sitting on the rock and said with a grin.
"Okay, then let's do as Ye Feiyang said."
Ai Jiangtu glanced at Ye Feiyang and nodded.
"Old Ye, what should we do now? Should we start by giving them some magic to impress them?"
Mo Fan walked over to Ye Feiyang and sat down next to him. He then asked.
"No, what we need to do now is to sit down and wait for them to summon the undead."
Ye Feiyang shook his head. With a flick of his finger, a smooth, neat cut appeared on the boulder. He stood up, walked to the front of the boulder, and with a flick of his finger, the top half of the rock flew off. He lay flat on the smooth boulder, basking in the sun. He patted the rock with his hand. Mu Ningxue walked over, gathered her light blue gauze skirt, and sat down beside Ye Feiyang.
Ye Feiyang rested one hand on Mu Ningxue's waist and the other hand behind his head as he lay on the stone.
"Mo Fan, when can we be as cool and carefree as Old Ye? Even in the finals, he's not panicking at all, lying on a rock with his beautiful woman in his arms, basking in the sun."
Zhao Manyan poked Mo Fan's shoulder and spoke with a hint of envy in his tone.
"You have no chance. Those beautiful women you found are just pretty girls. They have no right to participate in such a tournament. Not to mention that even if they did participate, you are just a defensive tortoise shell mage. Can you carry the whole game?"
Mo Fan glanced at Zhao Manyan and said calmly.
"Heh, you're so nervous about that. Xinxia has a disability. You probably haven't experienced any sexual pleasure yet, have you?"
Zhao Manyan counterattacked.
"You're a tortoise shell man. Xinxia is better than thousands of yours."
"You're a young chicken. You don't understand the happiness of a grown man."
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Zhao Manyan and Mo Fan exposed each other's secrets and exchanged verbal attacks.
Ai Jiangtu was standing on a huge rock to prevent attacks from Country I.
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Watching the Dragon Country team members start the game without releasing any magic, instead acting like they were on vacation, playing and joking, lying on the rocks and basking in the sun, I was completely confused.
"God is really helping me, Mios, you're right. Ye Feiyang is so arrogant that he allows us to summon the undead. I'm going to let the undead army tear them apart and let them know the price of underestimating us!"
Sayid's face was full of pride. As he spoke, he bit his finger to set up a magic circle to summon the undead. The surrounding flowers, trees and plants quickly withered.
Mios summoned batches of undead but did not order them to attack, but waited in place. Now that the Dragon Country team had given them a chance, they summoned them all at once and crushed them with the largest undead frenzy, making them pay the price for their arrogance.