Chapter 414 Super Foundation——Ancient Insect!

At this moment, the battlefield has finally reached a fever pitch. Guo Dafeng's field has the ability to continuously kill souls. The longer he stays there, the worse his mental state will be.

Coupled with his agility and focus on defense, all attacks were easily resolved.

Niu Ba's morale was still high and he was yelling "ouch", but his body gradually became weaker and the ax in his hand became heavier.

He also knew in his heart that his condition was not good, and even his "god's power" could no longer be maintained.

Suddenly, he threw his ax violently, using almost all his strength in the blow.

Then the whole person flew forward!!

Guo Dafeng watched the ax flying like a rocket, and subconsciously blocked it with his big shield. After he released the force, the tauren had already rushed forward, roaring in his throat: "Moo!!"

Qi skills, spiritual roar!

A smile appeared on Guo Dafeng's mouth. Since the establishment of this ice field, his mental resistance weakness has been made up for, but the number one warrior of the Underground Alliance does have some strength.

To be able to fight from level 3 to level 7 for such a long time is indeed an excellent foundation. It makes people feel a sense of sympathy...

But in a civilized gambling fight, don’t hold back!

This roar had basically no effect. Guo Dafeng yelled, took the shield and hit the opponent's head with a vicious blow!

Niu Ba took his elbow and gave it a sudden push.

Make a fist with your right hand and strike viciously at the opponent's face!

This could be the moment that determines the winner!

The human telepathy channel has stopped communicating. Everyone held their breath and stared attentively.

On the other side of the Underground Alliance, there was a loud sigh.

In the previous battle, they also saw that the quality of the extraordinary fire alone was inferior by more than one level.

Without relying on the power of weapons, there is no chance of winning in close combat.

The next second, the fists of both sides collided!

The crisp sound of impact echoed across the battlefield.

The tauren roared high, a fierce cold light flashed from the corner of his eyes, and he roared wildly.

The two sides kept fighting each other, grabbing shields, and punching each other.

But the tauren sadly discovered that the protective light curtain on his body was broken like a bamboo, and the enemy's extraordinary fire kept eroding his muscles, blood vessels, and internal organs.

But his fist could only hit the opponent's light screen, and he was even slightly burned.

The difference in quality is too big.

Large swaths of red light flashed through the overwhelming dust.

Suddenly, Niu Ba's eyesight went dark, he spat out a mouthful of blood, he loosened his right hand weakly, and fell down in a daze.

He fought until the very end!

Lost...

…

In the completely silent environment, you can only hear the sound of your own heartbeat.

Lost.

This fact made the soldiers of the Underground Alliance couldn't help but reveal a touch of sadness, a small amount of anger, and...a subtle timidity.

No matter how good their psychological quality is, they will still show a trace of true emotion when facing failure.

This is...a gambling fight!

The strong and the weak suddenly experienced psychological changes.

There is a distinction between those who are superior and those who are inferior.

Cruel, but true and effective.

…

Guo Dafeng wiped his nose, because he was punched in the face and had some nosebleeds, but it was nothing serious.

He sensed the changes in everyone's emotions and sighed softly.

There was no joy, but a little sympathy... He remembered the original [Painted Skin] disaster.

This is the consequence of civilization not being strong enough.

The result of living in a small corner of Pangu Continent, being the king of one's own mountain, and seclusion... When disaster strikes, how can we stop it?

He secretly thought: "I hope that one day, this kind of helpless failure will not happen to humans..."

"We still have to take action to see the bigger world..."

Guo Dafeng made a clasped-fist gesture to everyone in the Underground Alliance: "Concession!"

Then, he took a bottle of potion for healing soul injuries from his body and stuffed it into the minotaur's hand.

This is his private property. Any medicine that involves the soul is very expensive and may require half a year's allowance for his A-level talent.

But if you give it away, you give it away. He admires this confident cow...

Guo Dafeng likes fighting very much. The feeling of punching to the flesh is not bad.

"Next time I have a chance, let's use pure force to compete!"

Niu Ba got up from the ground and took a few deep breaths. His limbs were weak and his mental state was dazed.

Suffering a soul attack, without medicine, recovery may take several years.

He looked at the bottle in his hand, turned his head with a complicated expression, glanced at Guo Dafeng, and then drank it all without hesitation.

He also knew that the two sides had not formally established diplomatic relations, and now it could only be a personal friendship. He could not bring the drug back for research, otherwise it would only embarrass the other party.

After drinking it, he threw the potion bottle back.

Guo Dafeng took the bottle and put it back into his pocket.

"Moo (thank you)!" Niu Ba whispered and shook his head.

The potion tasted pretty good, and a refreshing feeling came to his mind, making his mental state slightly better.

Niu Ba dragged his tired body back to the crowd and sat down sadly. What a bullshit first warrior...

Lost.

Just like a hundred years ago, the Tauren tribe stood up to fight against the Zerg. At that time, they were really brave and high-spirited, swallowing up mountains and rivers like a tiger.

But in the cruel war, the Niutou clan still lost, and less than ten of the remaining clan members were left.

What’s the point of having high confidence and high morale?

His expression was a little sad, and he said to his companions: "Unfortunately, I have tried all my means, but I still can't win."

"Actually, the opponent is several levels stronger than me. He has kept his hand. If it were a real life-and-death game, it would be easy to kill me."

"The medicine you drank..."

"It seems to be repairing the soul...I'm fine...Of course, I need to be quarantined...I know."

Many people in the Underground Alliance were also silent, unable to say any words of comfort.

During the battle, they saw the gap, and now it is natural that they lost the first game.

But what's even more cruel is that the gambling fight will continue.

…

Of course, for many think tanks and high-level government officials in "Dongtian", the outcome of this battle was not that bad.

"A higher level of extraordinary fire!!"

"Look, this is a qualitative change in quality. I'm not sure what level it is, but it definitely exceeds level 3 and reaches level 4 or even level 5!"

"It means our previous thinking was wrong!"

"There is also this...magical frost covering the entire venue. We can think of this as a high-level combat mechanism."

"And what kind of potion is that...can it heal the soul?"

The scientists kept observing the surveillance footage, pointing at the screen one by one, eager to go to the front lines to observe and experience it for themselves.

It's really uncomfortable to explore alone.

Once you go astray, it will not only consume manpower and material resources, but also delay a lot of development time.

Nowadays, the correct answer is placed directly in front of them, how can they not be enthusiastic?

However, in sharp contrast to the scientists are the officials of the alliance government.

On the contrary, the leaders of the 12 races all looked downcast.

I lost a game...
To be continued...