"I'd like to announce the current standings—Saber group has one point, Assassin group has one point, and the rest of the groups have zero points."

Mo Si said this.

Upon hearing this, everyone thought that someone had indeed used points.

They just didn't expect that while it was understandable for someone like Matou Kariya, who seemed rather unstable, to use up his points, even Tohsaka Tokiomi, with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, actually used up his points.

Were they all acting impulsively?

Qingmeng, however, no longer had the face to continue her 999 steps. Besides, with two fewer thorns, she couldn't make up the round number. So she could only stomp her foot in frustration, and a golden light extended from her feet, leading dozens of people to their seats.

Everyone was taken aback and looked at Shui Ling'er in surprise, then at Liu Qi, who remained expressionless and silent.

When he discovered that everyone knew about it, Maihar asked for the specific direction, then released everyone, transformed into a streak of light, and strode out of Hidden Mountain, quickly leaving the place of trouble, Hidden Mountain.

These five hundred killing gods were experienced, swift, and coordinated, working together seamlessly. In less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Shi Liang had lost three or four hundred of his best men. Was this Ever-Victorious Army really that strong?

The old man's face turned extremely ugly as he watched Ye Tian and his group chasing after him.

“We are testing his soul power. Your other disciplines don’t need this kind of pressure, so why be so aggressive?” Seeing that the surrounding instructors were preparing to take action, one of the old men spoke up to defend himself.

Having no money makes you feel insecure. In today's money-driven society, it seems everything is decided by money. The saying goes, "With money comes confidence." With money, you naturally feel powerful. Without money, you lack confidence even in your speech. You feel inferior and can't even stand up straight.

"Senior Brother Mu, then I won't stand on ceremony. This leaf of the Heavenly Wind will be of great use to me." Yao Zonglian cupped his hands and took the seven-thousand-year-old leaf of the Heavenly Wind.

Ye Qi looked closely and saw that Mo Shangdai was holding the Punishment Order in her hands. The Punishment Order was shimmering with a faint black and white aura, encompassing the entire group of more than two hundred people. It formed a thin protective membrane around everyone and above their heads, blocking out most of the strong winds.

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Since this was Liu Ming's second time in battle, he appeared much calmer than the first time, and he also knew how to steer his horses and change the formation of his troops.

The sea serpents and demonized soldiers brought by Wu Jiangzi also suffered heavy losses, but they seemed to have adopted a model of elite troops leading cannon fodder minions. Most of the casualties were in the latter, while the losses of the real core members were negligible.

Zhang Hongqiao always said he would arrive soon, but many "soons" passed without any sign of the ancient tomb.

Facing the three's attack, the Bloodthirsty King was not afraid at all. He raised his right hand, and a giant axe formed from blood appeared in his hand!

"What? You broke into my room?" Beast frowned. He might not have believed it if someone else had said that, but for Phantom Cat, who had the ability to walk through walls, all his protective measures were meaningless. Only Phantom Cat had the ability to sneak into his room and steal information without anyone noticing.

Man Shengsheng finally realized her own shallowness. She always rigidly judged things in one direction. Perhaps she didn't fully understand what Xiaoju was doing, but she always thought she knew Xiaoju very well.

Ji Mo nodded, but he was a little confused because he had not received any system notification.

Chen Lu raised his sword high towards Loki's head, a silver streak flashing through the air as he aimed for Loki's throat. He had already squeezed the value out of this evil god; there was no other reason for Chen Lu to spare his life.

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