Chapter 937: The ash was not cold, and Shandong was in chaos. Liu Xiang did not study.

Chapter 937: The ash was not cold, and Shandong was in chaos. Liu Xiang did not study.

The final round of the quarter-finals of the playoffs is the battle between Locke and Long Biao.

However, this battle broke out a big upset.

Locke was eliminated by Long Biao!

I don't know if he got inspiration from Xingzhao, Long Biao directly lifted the huge totem stone pillar in the first game, slammed it in front of him, and sang a prayer song. Turning around, the huge ring began to tremble. The blue-gray rock quickly turned into a dull yellowish yellow, and then disintegrated even more quickly. It only took less than half a minute to completely collapse, except for Long Biao, who was less than two meters away. Except for one piece, all other parts became a cloud of dust.

Locke was originally able to fly, but the rule in the playoffs is that if he can fly for more than ten seconds, he will lose—the same as falling to the ground. Even if he tried his best, he couldn't defeat Long Biao in ten seconds. In desperation, he could only come to Long Biao and start a close-range fight that he was not good at.

The results are naturally predictable.

Locke suffered from this loss, and brought a few special magic scrolls in the second game. When Long Biao wanted to repeat his old trick, he immediately used a scroll to turn a ring under his feet back from mud to rock. Then the battle between the two sides became a two-line contest, with Long Biao's totem spell fighting against Locke's continuous magic scroll, and Locke's magic sword madly attacking Long Biao.

After more than ten minutes, Long Biao finally couldn't hold it anymore, was knocked down by the indiscriminate bombardment of seven magic swords, and lost the game.

In the third game, Long Biao changed his approach. He swung the totem stone pillar and smashed it directly at the ground under his feet, and started to run at the same time.

As he ran, he smashed, and wherever he passed, the arena was directly smashed, and there was absolutely no possibility of rescue. This made many scrolls prepared by Locke useless. The arena with a diameter of 50 meters sounds very large, but the total area is less than 2,000 square meters. Long Biao can collapse at least two or three square meters in one go, and it didn't take long before and after, forcing Locke to have no choice but to come up and confront him.

As a result, naturally lost.

Two to one, the biggest favorite to win the championship, Locke, was eliminated.

After the game, Yuneruo muttered: "If it weren't for the regular season's unrestricted flying, I could also use this trick..."

Long Biao, who was next to him at the time, laughed and asked, "First of all, you have to be able to imagine it!"

He saw Yuneruo's unconvinced face, smiled and said, "For example, in the third game against Xingzhao, when you saw her standing still, just concentrating on chanting the spell, what did you think? Anyway, absolutely not. It could be that she's guiding space-based weapons, constantly correcting the trajectory, right?"

Yuneruo said angrily, "Can you think of it?"

"I can't think of a space-based weapon either, but I can definitely think of her using a big move. So if I were you, I would have just turned into a giant beast and slammed into it, and it wasn't herself, but her feet. ——No matter what means she uses, she can't protect the ring under her feet. If you knock her out of bounds, it will at least be a draw."

Yunero was stunned. After losing the game, he also thought about how to deal with Xingzhao's space-based weapon. But after thinking about it, I couldn't think of a good way to effectively fight against it in the narrow range of the arena.

But Long Biao said the solution as soon as he opened his mouth. Of course, Yuneruo, who became a giant beast, is not immune to the terrible power of space-based weapons, but the powerful vitality of the giant beast's posture can ensure that he will not be hit by space-based weapons. Faint, with his last strength, he definitely had time to shatter the ring under Xingzhao's feet, and knocked her out by the way.

In this way, the worst of both sides is a draw. If the power of that space-based weapon was a little bit weaker, maybe he could still hold his last breath and let out a roar of victory in the ring...

"Could it be... is it really a gap in intelligence?" He muttered to himself, eyes blank, "My intelligence is even worse than Long Biao?"

Long Biao was still laughing triumphantly, but when he heard this, he immediately became angry: "I have a master's degree in 985, what do you mean by 'intelligence is not as good as mine'? What famous school did you come from? Wudaokou or Yuanmingyuan?"

Yuneruo shuddered and shook his head: "I'm from 211..."

"What kind of robe are you? Not to mention the black robe, the blue robe or the red and black robe?"

"I...I just have a bachelor's degree..."

"Then why do you think your intelligence is higher than mine?" Long Biao pressed closer.

Yuneruo shrank his head and took two steps back: "You are a real boss, I said something wrong, okay..."

Long Biao walked away triumphantly, while Yuneruo lowered his head in frustration, and dragged his two iron buddies to drink together for a whole day.

Taking advantage of the wine, he looked up to the sky and shouted: "I've decided! What if I have low intelligence? The streets of the sky are exhausted, and Liu Xiang doesn't read books! Low intelligence will not prevent me from becoming king and hegemony! I want to start a war! I want to start a war! To open up territory! To do something! To do a big thing!"

He exudes a domineering air like this, and some people really come out and bow their heads. Several traversers who were originally interested in war found him one after another and said, "War? I like it!"

So early the next morning, Yuneruo returned to the Sea Dragon Kingdom with a group of people. They left in such a hurry that they didn't even want to wait a few more days to see the final outcome of this competition.

"I'm going to attack the Seagull Islands!" When the panda asked, Yuneruo replied, "Let's see! Let's see if the game on your side is over first, or the war on my side is over first!"

After returning to the Sea Dragon Kingdom, Yuneruo immediately summoned the admiral and announced that he would go on a personal expedition to conquer the Seagull Islands.

The admirals were taken aback, not expecting that His Majesty would suddenly go to war. They looked at each other, and the commander-in-chief Sinbad asked, "So... Your Majesty, when will we go to war?"

"Now."

"What?!" The generals couldn't believe their ears. "Now? It's the rainy season, and there are frequent storms, so it's not suitable for sailing!"

"That's right!" Yuneruo said triumphantly, "None of you can think of it, and of course the guys from the Seagull Islands. We will start now, and if everything goes well, we will reach the Seagull Islands in eight days. The weather is right now. It's also a great help for us, they just don't have time to respond!"

"But... we are also afraid of storms!"

"Don't worry!" Yuneruo patted the shoulders of several spellcasters around him, "My good brothers will take action together to ensure that the navy will not encounter a storm."

Beside him, the Summoner Don Quixote, the Sage Buka, the Scroll Mage Harmony, the Destiny Warlock Reas, and the Wishing Warlock Yug nodded together.

Moreover, these people were not the only ones helping Yunero.

Although Liu Daoqing could not take action publicly due to his sensitive identity, he was actually here, and he would help in secret, provide suitable ocean currents for the fleet of the Sea Dragon Kingdom, and help disperse the dark clouds.

Coupled with the group of belligerent stormtroopers, this "Seagull Islands Conquest", more than 20 traversers have joined forces.

As Yunero said himself, once he decides to do something big, he can really do something big!