Zhang Kai's confidence is that they have three new players and Xiao Yi, who looks good in quality. If they fight, they will definitely have the advantage. The demon camp with a negative score will definitely jump out first. In order to equalize the score, there will be no possibility of escaping.

The decisive battle was about to come, and Zhang Kai's reconnaissance eye was also placed. It was very important to know the other party's location as soon as possible, but soon he lost the sensing contact with the reconnaissance eye. It was obvious that the other party had arrived nearby and used the True Knowledge Eye for counter-reconnaissance.

"Yan Ling!" Zhang Kai was ready and shouted in a low voice.

Yan Ling hurriedly took out the Eye of True Knowledge from her bag and threw it where they placed the Eye of Reconnaissance. Under the detection of anti-reconnaissance, all invisible units had nowhere to hide, and the other party indeed put down the Eye of Reconnaissance.

Yan Ling immediately took out an exquisite crossbow and aimed at the reconnaissance eye that flashed with light blue light and shot several times in a row. With the sound of breaking through the air, the reconnaissance eye that had almost no defense disappeared.

The Eye of True Knowledge and the Eye of Reconnaissance can only be used once every hour. The camps of gods and demons have lost their own reconnaissance vision through a round of mutual reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance, and have returned to the starting point again.

"What was the sound just now?"

"It seems to be the sound of archery!"

Xiao Yi's face was solemn: "It seems that the people from the Demon Clan have arrived. I'll tell you a long story short. The key to survival is to quickly solve the newcomers they rushed over. You must never fight stalemate. Then don't fight in a desperate situation. Run in other directions. Run as fast as possible. Remember to leave this place quickly! In this way, only seniors on both sides are left on the battlefield. With the cover of night, people from the Demon Clan will not pursue us anymore. Zhang Kai and the others will not let go of seniors on the other side. The next battle will be between them!"

"Fast solve the opponent quickly? Can we do it?" Wang Dong was a little unconfident.

"I can! You have to do it to hold another newcomer for the time being!"

Wang Dong and Wu Tianfeng looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and said, "Okay, even if we fight hard, it's okay for the two of us to hold up one of us."

Xiao Yi's confidence comes from his last fireball technique. He can get rid of a newcomer on the opponent as soon as he meets him. Then the three of them work together, plus his bone-eating poisonous sword, and then get rid of the remaining newcomers. Then he escapes, and the remaining seniors will be handed over to Zhang Kai and the others.

After waiting nervously for a few minutes, a rustling sound came from the dark grass behind them, and everyone's nerves tense.

"Here you come! Everyone!" Xiao Yi shouted in a deep voice, then he jumped up first, turned around and rushed towards the figure reflected by the flames. Wang Dong and Wu Tianfeng were still a little nervous after all, and their movements were about to be half a beat slower.

Xiao Yi was actually very scared, but perhaps because he had already killed someone, his nervousness in his heart had decreased a lot. The so-called experience of veterans was ultimately tempered through continuous battles, and Xiao Yi undoubtedly made a good start.

Bang!

The crisp gunfire first broke the quiet night sky. Wu Tianfeng opened his eyes wide in disbelief, looked at the bullet marks on his chest, and slowly fell to the ground. Wang Dong, who was facing death for the first time, was frightened on the spot, and his footsteps that were halfway through the journey gradually stopped.

"No, no, they are not newcomers, and newcomers cannot have equipment like guns! They are seniors in the magic camp!" Xiao Yi shouted in surprise.

The demon camp did not allow the newcomer to conduct a tentative attack, but directly took the seniors to fight. Xiao Yi did not know that this choice was actually because of the wrong judgment of the two seniors of the other party's opponent's strength.

The Demon Camp thought that the person who could kill his seniors must be a very strong senior on the other side, so he had no confidence to think about the group of the God-Destroying Camp. The Demon Camp's idea is very simple, kill the newcomers in the God-Destroying Camp as fast as possible, and then leave two of his newcomers on the road to kill the seniors in the God-Destroying Camp. In this way, the score between the two sides will be 3:3.

This is actually a disguised transaction. The equal division is maintained until the end of the competition. Both parties will not receive additional honor points and no punishment will be deducted. The three heads are three hundred honor points. The seniors on both sides are not without gains, and everyone is happy.

After all, this is just a black iron-level arena, and the strength gap between veterans will not be too big. Therefore, unless there is a last resort like negative points, if you can avoid fighting and get honor points rewards, most veterans will choose to accept this result.

The information error caused Xiao Yi's first layout to be fatal mistake, which directly led to Wu Tianfeng's death. But he had no time to care about others at this moment, because the man smiling in front of him raised his pistol and pointed the black muzzle at him. The next dead person was about to be Xiao Yi's turn.

The unexpected incident surprised Xiao Yi for a second or two, and then quickly raised his right hand and prepared to launch the fireball technique of the flame badge, but his movements were still one step slower. The man in front of him aimed at Xiao Yi and pulled the trigger again in almost half a second.

Bang!

With the crisp gunshots, the cold bullets accurately hit Xiao Yi's heart. In the moment of life and death, Xiao Yi's mind was blank and his body was about to fall down. The man sneered and determined that Xiao Yi was dead. Then he pointed the gun at the last newcomer Wang Dong who was frightened and unable to move.

it hurts!

A severe pain in his chest made Xiao Yi, who was about to fall to the ground, finally turned back from his confusion, but soon he was shocked again and quickly reached out to touch the heart. The part hit by the bullet was in great pain, but it was only painful, and he did not bleed. Moreover, his consciousness was extremely clear at this moment.

Obviously, Xiao Yi is still alive.

In a moment, Xiao Yi didn't have time to think about why he was still alive when he was hit by a bullet. He stood firm, raised his right hand again, and activated the last fireball technique attached to the flame badge.

The man holding the gun is so close that he is not even more than three meters, and he is unprepared. He can shoot even with his eyes closed!

"Be careful!" Another man holding a scimitar shouted and reminded him.

Before he could finish his voice, the hot fireball technique had already exploded a bloody hole in the chest of the gunman. The destructive power of F+ level made this veteran even unable to resist and was killed directly!

"Run!" Xiao Yi shouted in a deep voice at Wang Dong, then turned around and ran towards the dark night.

Wang Dong stayed silently for a few seconds, and quickly followed Xiao Yi and ran away. Soon the figures of the two disappeared into the night. Unless there was a surveillance eye, it would be difficult to find them again.

God’s camp vs. Demon’s camp, 2:1!

Although Xiao Yi and the others were still two-on-one in the situation, the man holding the scimitar was obviously a veteran. Now Xiao Yi has no fireball skills and does not know any sword skills. He only relies on poisonous swords. He really doesn't want to take the risk of facing the veteran head-on battle.

Retreat is his only choice now!

Similarly, the last senior left in the magic camp faced the death of his companion. Although he did not understand why the other party's senior with magical abilities gave up killing him, he did not dare to take the risk to pursue him again.

From beginning to end, everyone in the magic camp regarded Xiao Yi as a veteran! The error of intelligence almost destined to have their miserable defeat in this competitive game!

The sudden change made Zhang Kai and Yan Ling, who were ambushing behind, stunned. From the moment the man with a gun appeared, Zhang Kai thought to himself that he was terrible. His calculations were wrong, and the two newcomers on his side were probably going to be in vain, so he immediately prepared to copy the road and go around from the back right side to intercept and kill the newcomers in the demon camp in exchange.

Wu Tianfeng's rapid death was completely expected. The gap between veterans and newcomers was very large. However, Zhang Kai had just gotten up and ran a few steps, but he widened his eyes and looked at Xiao Yi with fireball techniques in horror. Then he disappeared in the night with Wang Dong and ran away.

This is impossible! Did I have hallucinations because I was too nervous?

This was Zhang Kai's first reaction, but the corpse and pool of blood killed by fireballs on the ground quickly calmed down. No matter what Xiao Yi did, Zhang Kai understood that he was deceived, and the current situation immediately became strange.

Just now, he wanted to rush to kill the opponent's newcomer, but Zhang Kai had completely exposed his position after getting up. The other party was left with a senior scimitar holding a scimitar and was still in place. At this moment, he also turned his attention to Zhang Kai.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and almost instantly rushed towards the other party. If they wanted to escape at this distance, they would only expose their backs to the other party. This was tantamount to suicide. Whether it was the sword holder of the demon camp or Zhang Kai, they used all their strength to defeat the opponent in the shortest time.

After all, the game is 2:1 now, and no one knows whether there are senior members of the other team in the opponent's camp and whether they are still nearby.

clang!

Zhang Kai's weapon was a square hammer with a painted black metallic luster. When the moment he collided violently with the opponent's scimitar, sparks flew everywhere. The sword-holding man in the magic camp was shocked to find that he was actually shocked by the opponent's power and retreated four or five meters before he could barely stop!

"What a terrifying power! This is a rare-level weapon, the mountain hammer, and it has the terrifying destructive power of E+-level evaluation power!" The man called out the name of the hammer in one mouthful, and it seemed that he was also a person who knew the goods.

"Oh? You actually recognize this hammer. The destructive power of the Zhenshan Hammer is also at the forefront of weapons of the same level. Go and die!" Zhang Kai grinned and used all his strength to swing the hammer again, and smashed it heavily. His muscles were expanding and his veins were exposed. Only his strength could use this hammer so skillfully.

"Hmph! I have studied this hammer for a long time. It is indeed destructive, but its weakness will reduce the flexibility of the user! And I happen to be your nemesis! The Wind of Swift!"

The man holding the knife waved the scimitar in the air and a semicircular circle. A circle of invisible wind whirlpool rose from his body and quickly disappeared into the night, but Zhang Kai's face also changed.

"The Rare Level Skill of Swift Wind, and the agility enhancement ability is rated as E+!" Zhang Kai's face gradually became gloomy. The opponent's strength seemed not weak, which undoubtedly made his hope of a quick battle and decisive decision fail.

"Yan Ling! Why are you still in a daze there? Why don't you come and help!" Zhang Kai shouted suddenly. He originally asked Yan Ling to continue ambushing behind him and wait and see what happened, but now he has to expose Yan Ling's existence in advance.

But Yan Ling did not appear. Just as the other man holding the knife was suspicious, a sound of an arrow feather broke through the air. The cover of the night made neither of them notice the flight trajectory of the arrow in time.

However, Yan Ling's accurate head was probably a problem. The arrow landed directly at Zhang Kai's feet. Although she knew that there was no harm between her teammates, she scared the man very much and scolded: "Stinky**! Where are you shooting!"

Yan Ling didn't say anything. She was shaking all over her body, holding a pair of crossbows, and her hands were slightly white. She was not too stupid. She knew that speaking at this time would only reveal her position. Maybe the other party would suddenly turn around and kill herself first.

Yan Ling actually only experienced three competitive matches, and with the natural weakness of a woman, she is not much different from ordinary newcomers except for a F+ attack crossbow. She is not even as capable of responding to the situation on the spot.

Her archery skills are very average, and after the opponent's sword-holding man blesses the Swift Wind, his agility has been enhanced and his dodging ability has also been greatly improved. It is almost impossible for Yan Ling to shoot again, and at most it can barely play a role in causing some trouble.
Chapter completed!