Chapter 157: Crazy Fighting, Crazy for Fighting

The one who stopped Cuihua was the leader of the Zoroastrianism. Although Cuihua was unwilling, she still stopped.

  When the flames went out, she took out a spare outfit from the storage space and put it on, and silently returned to the leader.

  Cuihua slowly straightened her deformed neck and turned it again to ensure that there were no sequelae.

  "Okay, girl, don't be angry, I'll take you to eat delicious food."

  Seeing that Cuihua seemed to be in a bad mood, the leader of the coal ball touched her head and comforted her a little.

  Then the two left and sat on the ground at the edge of the battlefield, enjoying the food while waiting for the next battle to begin.

  The Sanctuary Paradise won two games in a row, which made the morale of the Samsara side fall to the bottom. The next game is another team battle. For those extremely united cults, teamwork is their advantage.

  "Zhan Kuang, the situation is not optimistic. Who will play in the next game? Have you decided?"

  Seeing that the situation was not good, Brother Ji hurried over to find Zhan Kuang to discuss the next countermeasures.

  As a subordinate of a high-level large adventure group, Brother Ji knows something about other paradises.

  Before entering the world, he got a rough intelligence, which included the records of the first-level strongmen

  of the Holy Land Paradise. Astana on the opposite side is a strong man in the first echelon of the first level. The Mechanical Harmony Cult she leads is also the first-level adventure group of the Holy Land.

  Although Zhan Kuang is also a strong man in the first echelon of the first level of the Samsara Paradise, he ranks behind. When the two of them face off, Brother Ji does not think Zhan Kuang will win.

  Le Ziren also followed Brother Ji. Although he usually stirs up trouble everywhere, he will not lose his nerve at this time of unity.

  Zhan Kuang first settled the deputy leader Gu Ying, and then without any hesitation, he said to the two leaders in a decisive manner:

  "Let Kuang Zhan go in the next game."

  Brother Ji and Le Ziren frowned at the same time. Now our side has lost two games in a row, and the strength of the Kuang Zhan team is the weakest. Sending them up will only give up the victory of the next game in vain.

  "How about letting me go? I'm not very good at fighting, but if it's a team battle, our Fire Advancement Group is the strongest."

  Le Ziren had a serious face. He was very good at team battles and was very confident in winning a victory.

  "No, we want more than just a victory now." Zhan Kuang rejected his proposal and pointed to the surroundings.

  Brother Ji and Le Ziren looked over and saw that Zhan Kuang was pointing in the direction of the Fire Advancement Group and the Divine Wings Adventure Group.

  Most of the contractors were dejected. In the last two battles, the Sanctuary almost won by crushing them, which made everyone doubt their own strength.

  After all, most of the people present were participating in the World Contest for the first time. Before this, they had only heard some rumors in the Paradise and did not know the strength of other Paradises.

  Losing two cities in a row was a blow to their confidence, and now the morale on the field was low.

  "Look, except for those unsociable lunatics and lone wolves who are extremely confident in their strength, our people have lost confidence."

  Zhan Kuang clenched his fists as he spoke. Although he was the leader of the Samsara Paradise, this identity could only be recognized by major adventure groups at most.

  Those lone wolves and lunatics did not take him seriously at all.

  If everyone could listen to his arrangements, this competition would not be so difficult at all.

  "Let my team members go, they will tell everyone that even if there is a gap in strength, we will still fight to the last moment."

  Zhan Kuang clenched his fists and swung them fiercely in the air. His voice trembled a little, but his heart was still firm.

  "Samsara, undefeated!"

  Ji Ge and Le Zi Ren understood what Zhan Kuang wanted to do. They said nothing, just stretched out their fists and bumped with Zhan Kuang.

  ...

  The third battle started soon, but it was extremely intense.

  The other side sent out a new cult, believing in its own god. There is a god three feet above my head, I am the god, and the god is me.

  Although they cannot summon gods, each of them is very strong, and they all have the means to become one with the gods, which can enhance their strength in a short period of time.   

  As expected, the Berserker Squad was no match for them.

  But the battle lasted for half an hour. After the battle, no one on the field had the strength to stand up.

  Facing the enemy's crazy attack, the Berserker Squad did not retreat a step and played their own style.

  Berserker, mad for the sake of fighting.

  They did not live up to the word "war".

  Astana, the leader of the Holy Land, saw the battle of the Berserkers fighting the strong with the weak, and could not help but put her finger to her chest to express her respect for them.

  ...

  After the battle, Zhan Kuang asked people to take the six people who fell to the ground to treatment.

  He watched the miserable appearance of the six people on the sidelines, with no joy or sadness on his face, but his clenched hands behind his back betrayed his true thoughts.

  "League, leader." An extremely weak voice sounded in Zhan Kuang's ears. To him, it was louder than the thunder summoned by the Thunder Master.

  "Well, I'm here." Zhan Kuang pushed his glasses, sorted out his emotions, and then squatted down to listen to the words of the wounded.

  The contractor was lying on a stretcher. The fierce battle just now caused him to lose both arms and his right leg.

  But even so, he finally injected toxins into his opponent with his teeth, making the opponent lose his fighting power.

  The hard power of the War Crazy Team is actually not as good as that of the opponent, but they were well prepared before they went on the field. Even if they were defeated, they had to cause enough damage to the enemy before falling.

  They went to die together, but in the end they were still a step short.

  "Captain, we must, we must win..."

  The brave wounded said this sentence with all his strength, and then he fainted completely.

  Hearing this, Zhan Kuang was silent for a moment, and said three words calmly and firmly:

  "I know."

  At present, Samsara Paradise has lost three games in a row. If they want to win this duel, they must win the next four games.

  The next game is a personal battle, and it's time for Zhan Kuang to appear in person! The

  fist-to-flesh and death-defying battle just now completely ignited everyone's fighting enthusiasm. Amid the cheers of everyone, Zhan Kuang appeared on the stage.

  "Come on, Astana!" Zhan Kuang put away the gold-rimmed glasses on his face, no longer hiding his bellicosity, and aimed directly at the leader of the Holy Land.

  "Crazy Zhan, crazy for the sake of war!"

  Astana also smiled. She gladly accepted Zhan Kuang's invitation and slowly walked into the venue.

  Behind her, everyone in the Holy Land, regardless of their sect, bowed to her.

  On one side was the loud shouting for the sake of war, and on the other side was the silent salute. The two finally stood face to face on the field.

  The battle was about to break out.

  But at this moment, a violent explosion was heard in the distance.

  Everyone looked in the direction of the explosion at the same time.

  There, a strange and huge black rag doll was smiling at them, which made people shudder.

  Dawn Paradise has arrived.

  (End of this chapter)