Chapter 3291 3190: Dark horse is coming, semi-finals!

"Juli, what do you want to do?"

At the moment when the giant god stood up, Empress Shura, who had never moved, finally stood up, and the pressure of the true god spread out.

Titan hesitated for a while, then sat back on the throne and said, "Shura, I remember!"

"Bang!!!"

A loud noise!

Coming from below.

On the stage below, thick smoke was billowing. After a while, Ning Cheng calmly walked out of the smoke and walked off the stage!

"He got off the stage?"

"Admit defeat?"

"It shouldn't be, I think this guy from the Shura tribe is very powerful!"

"Is Zhan Wushuang dead?"

The audience around them were discussing in low voices, but they couldn't believe that Zhan Wushuang was once the first echelon, could he be killed so easily?

"Ning Cheng! Why are you here?"

Luo Dian and others stepped forward to determine the extent of Ning Cheng's injuries.

"After the game is over, I will come down." Ning Cheng said with a smile.

He is in a good mood!

Zhan Wushuang was very strong and almost aroused Ning Cheng's fighting spirit. He was looking forward to the subsequent games more and more.

When we got to the battlefield, the smoke dissipated.

A black shadow fell to the ground, it was Zhan Wushuang!

At this time, Zhan Wushuang had completely lost his life and died!

"Zhan Wushuang is really dead!"

"Oh my God, he was once a member of the first tier. He has every chance to break into the top 50."

But now, such a popular player was directly killed by the unknown Ning Cheng.

Juli Shen's eyes were gloomy and he clenched his fists. Over the years, the Juli clan had spent countless resources on cultivating Zhan Wushuang, the genius of shaping the path.

Now, he was defeated directly in a group battle.

"Okay." The giant god was so angry that he couldn't say anything, because this was a grand event, and there were many dark horses, and the outcome of life and death depended on strength!

However, Ning Cheng's action still attracted the attention of many ethnic geniuses!

On the other side, after the genius team of the God Clan swept away their opponents with an absolute advantage, a young-looking Taoist shaping expert turned his attention to Zhan Wushuang's stage.

There was a bit more mockery in his eyes.

"Trash will always be trash, but he was punched to death"

"but."

He looked at the Shura clan's venue: "This is quite interesting!"

The news that Ning Cheng had defeated the first echelon of the Juli clan was quickly overshadowed by all kinds of roars.

This kind of thing is quite common in every event.

A new king replaces the old king, an eternal truth!

In addition to Ning Cheng, there are also many dark horses who have appeared, and they have absolutely overturned the previous top candidates for the first tier!

Someone once said that the first echelon, except for the top fifty, will always be unstable.

This sentence is easy to understand. Except for the absolute crushing strength of the top 50, the rest are unstable factors.

Not to mention the existence of the legendary top ten in the first echelon.

Next, the Shura clan basically passed the competition without any danger and successfully reached the semi-finals.

After a day of competition, only half of the hundreds of teams from different ethnic groups participating in the team battle were left.

The first day of the grand battle ended quickly.

Various ethnic groups also returned to the warship one after another.

Ning Cheng, Luo Dian and others also went to the warship under the protection of Lord Shura. Since there will always be enemies after the first day of battle, the minimum protection is still necessary.

"Brother from the Shura tribe!"

In the distance, there were several charming and tender voices.

They were the contestants of the Jade Girl Immortal Sect. They walked over affectionately. Their goal was very simple, it was Ning Cheng!

Before they could speak, Roland had already blocked them.

"What do you want to do?"

"Oh, please get out of the way, we want to chat with this young man."

Roland was furious: "Are you here to participate in the competition, or are you here to find your husband?"

Several women from the Jade Girl Immortal Sect smiled brightly and said without any hesitation: "Of course we are competing, and we are looking for your husband by the way!"

"Would you like me, young man, to consider us? It is a good thing for the Shura clan to have good relations with my Jade Girl Immortal Sect, right?"

Ning Cheng felt goosebumps all over his body when he heard this. He buried his head and left the place quickly.

Luo Dian, Ronaldinho and others beside him couldn't help but feel a little envious.

Why haven't they encountered such a good thing?

Nowadays, both men and women in the Shura tribe can marry freely as long as they love each other.

It’s different from the past. After getting married, you have to kill your Taoist couple.

After Ning Cheng returned to the warship without any danger, he returned to his room alone to rest for a while.

After these few battles today, Zhan Wushuang gave Ning Cheng a glimmer of interest, although in the end Zhan Wushuang still didn't last long.

But Ning Cheng has a vague feeling that tomorrow will be a fierce battle!

In the semi-finals, almost every team will place several players from the second and first tiers to ensure victory in the team battle.

For example, the gods, giant spirits, and some first-rate forces will send some first-tier players to lead the team.

However, these first echelon players are not the most powerful. Among the gods, there are fully twenty people ranked in the top fifty of the first echelon.

It occupies a full third of the share, and this is true in all realms, not just the plastic path.

"I'm really looking forward to it. When the personal battle starts, I should be able to have a lot of fun."

Ning Cheng was not injured today, so he did not practice. After staying in the room for a while.

Luo Dian took the initiative to knock on Ning Cheng's door.

"Ning Cheng, a welcome party for the Shura clan is being held outside. Why don't you come out to have some fun and relax?"

"Welcome party?"

"Yes, this is already a tradition."

Luo Dian led Ning Cheng out of the room. At this time, a bonfire had been set up around the plywood around the warship.

The Shura clan members were celebrating around the bonfire.

After all, the Shura tribe achieved good results in the team battle today!

Ning Cheng even saw Daxuan Turtle and Zhuge Changqing in the crowd also enjoying the beauty of the bonfire party.

"Ning Cheng! Here!"

In the crowd, a group of graceful Shura women were dancing, and Roland was among them. They put on lethal silk and satin dresses and danced with beautiful figures.

Luo Dian smiled and said, "Everyone likes you very much."

Ning Cheng smiled bitterly: "Thank you."

Luo Dian said: "Ning Cheng, why don't you find someone from the Shura clan? Roland is quite good. As the saying goes, good news should not flow to outsiders."

Ning Cheng pinched his nose in embarrassment: "I have a family."

Luo Dian also smiled and nodded without any further force.

The grand bonfire party lasted until the early morning of the next day. To a warrior, this was nothing.

It wasn't until the grand event started on the second day that the party gradually came to an end.

Empress Shura, who had disappeared for a night, reappeared at the top of the warship and said to the bottom: "Today is the semi-finals and finals of the team competition. We have achieved good results in the plastic path group and the divine realm group. I hope you can

Keep up the good work and strengthen the reputation of our Shura clan!"

The semi-finals of the grand team competition begin!
Chapter completed!