Aobai was dragged back by Meng Tian,

The battle is coming to an end,

The soldiers of Qin State killed the ranks of the big turtle soldiers, and all the living big turtle soldiers crawled and knelt on the ground.

Oboi usurped the throne and ascended the throne, his morale was unstable, and he forced some ordinary people to enter the army.

This left his army without any combat effectiveness.

"Obai, what do you mean?"

The emperors led by Ying Zheng sat together, looking at Oboi lying underneath with different expressions.

Obai was distracted and did not say a word.

"Drag on, behead the Meridian Gate."

Ying Zheng said indifferently.

The two Qin soldiers each grabbed Obai with one leg and dragged Obai out.

"Next, it's time to talk about the formation of a country of all nations." Ying Zheng looked at the other emperors.

...

"Teacher, today is the final of the first Continental Douluo Card Competition. Don't you want to go and have a look?" Ye Ying said curiously.

Bibidong shook his head gently: "I don't play Rulu cards, what am I going to see?"

She raised the "Dream of Red Mansions" in her hand.

Ye Ying nodded gently: "Okay, but I heard that there are thousands of miles of water in the final."

Bibidong was stunned for a moment: "Qiandaoliu?"

"Yes, he is still a favorite to win the championship." Ye Ying whispered.

Bibidong pondered: "What is the championship reward?"

"The quota of gods." Ye Ying replied.

Bibidong's expression froze. She didn't expect Qian Daoliu to embark on the road to saving the country.

"Can you change it to something else temporarily?" Bibidong asked helplessly. She had never calculated that Qian Daoliu could get the opportunity to become a god by fighting Ruo Cards.

How good is Qiandaoliu playing cards!

Ye Ying shook her head and said, "No, even if it is changed, it can only be changed to a better reward, otherwise it will not be convinced."

The issue of the championship reward for the gods has been publicized for several months, and it cannot be temporarily changed before the finals, which will arouse dissatisfaction and doubts across the continent.

Bibidong sighed: "Okay."

She can only accept reality.

However, it doesn’t matter if Qian Daoliu is the god. Anyway, she can always crush Qian Daoliu with the ace Ye Ying.

It is worth mentioning that Qian Renxue's return to the Wuhun Palace has been put on the agenda. It is expected that by the end of the year, a large number of firecrackers will be accidentally detonated in Tiandou City. At that time, "Xueqinghe" happened to be present and unfortunately was blown into coke.

The Spirit Hall will replace Qian Renxue with a dead prisoner's body, so that Qian Renxue can return quietly.

Ye Ying spread her hands: "Then I'll go with my senior sister to see."

Although Hu Liena has not played Douluo cards recently, she has become a glorious cloud player.

She must not miss the first Continental Douluo Card Competition, and for this reason, she also asked Ye Ying to accompany her to watch the cards.

"Go and go." Bibidong waved.

The leaves leaped gently into the crack in the space.

"Thousands of roads!"

"Thousands of roads!"

"Thousands of roads!"

The audience's cheers at Qiandaoliu were deafening.

Although Qian Daoliu still played the dirty card style he liked, he did not put on the vest this time, but directly participated in the competition as his real identity.

The first in the national server of Douluo card, the great elder in front of the Wuhun Palace, the ultimate Douluo and other titles formed dazzling halos on him, which naturally made people respect him and no longer discriminated against his playing style.

In fact, after a period of development, Douluo cards have formed many schools, and some schools have not played much cleaner than dirty cards, so people gradually do not pay attention to the gameplay and start to focus only on winning or losing.

A deck with a high winning rate is a good deck.

Players with high rankings are good players.

Qiandaoliu is a favorite to win the championship. Many players have made heavy bets on him. Today he is what everyone hopes for.

"Thousands of flows will win!"

Qian Daoliu enjoyed the praises and shouts from all directions, thinking that this was indeed better than insults.

Sitting opposite Qiandaoliu was a ten-year-old boy. This little boy was called a Douluo card prodigy. He had a high chance of winning against others. Unfortunately, he met Qiandaoli, the Douluo card priest today.

Titled Douluo's brain is very useful and is considered a physical plug-in, so there is almost no suspense in this battle.

"Players on both sides, please be prepared!"

"The competition begins soon!"

Pandan sat next to them in a pale pink dress, the game will be supported by her illusion covering the entire venue.

"start!"

Qian Daoliu and the little boy began to touch the cards and play them. Real illusions appeared above the field. The knights charged, the dragon roared, and the mysterious reversal... This is an audio-visual feast for Douluo card players, which was broadcast simultaneously by the Tiandou Empire and the Xingluo Empire.

Xianglan was one of the first people to be promoted to gods. The illusions she created could trap God, let alone ordinary people present.

The colorful light flashed over the field, and all the scenes were extremely real, including sound, light and shadow, even temperature and wind and waves. Everyone was deeply attracted and devoted to it.

The game adopts a three-inning two-win system.

The first game is coming to an end soon.

Qian Daoliu touched a strange card on the back of a card, and he looked happy, obviously he had the opportunity to win.

"Wings of Death!"

The sky suddenly dimmed, and the audience all looked up and whispered, not understanding what was going on. The light gradually became so dark that it could not see the faces of the person sitting next to him, and some viewers began to feel scared.

A flash of lightning suddenly cracked in the sky.

A huge black shadow flew through the air, and its wings could almost cover the entire arena.

The other serfs on the field all raised their heads in fear and their bodies shivered.

The whistling wind came from the sky, and the audience looked at the behemoth that could not be seen clearly.

An impressive tyrannical dragon roar sounded: "I am the embodiment of power!" The sound was so loud that it could almost penetrate a person's eardrum.

Boom!!

The violent thunder fell on the dragon, illuminating the hideous and terrifying it.

"Ah!" the timid audience screamed.

Death Wings lowered their heads, opened their eyes full of anger and hatred, and sprayed overwhelming flames at the stadium.

The rolling heat wave hit the audience's faces, and they "see" themselves surrounded by a raging fire. The inexperienced audience fainted, while the sober audience shouted furiously: "Wings of Death!"

"Wings of Death!"

All the minions on the field struggled to turn into ashes in the breath of Deathwing. Deathwing's body shrank to the right size and flew over Qiandaoliu's head.

A pair of violent vertical pupils locked firmly on the Douluo card prodigy opposite.

The prodigy raised his hand tremblingly: "I admit defeat!"

His voice appeared clearly in the audience's ears, and the audience went crazy again.

"Thousands of roads!"

"Thousands of roads!"

"Thousands of roads!"

The Wings of Death let out a disdainful roar like a living creature, then hovered into the darkness that enveloped the sky and disappeared.

After counting breaths, the darkness dissipates and the light comes again.
Chapter completed!