Chapter 164 The third match ends
Nan Xun, who stood on the ground again, took a deep breath and patted his chest comfortingly.
"Huh~ Although I won't die from a fall, it's still quite thrilling."
"Chu Yu, you really scared me to death just now. I thought I was going to be eaten!"
After calming down a little, Nan Xun thought about how he felt when he was caught just now. His soul was almost scared away, but apart from other thoughts, objectively speaking, the dazzling and dazzling black bird with golden feathers is really gorgeous.
"But it's really pretty. I suddenly remembered that this is the first time I've seen your beast form! It should be the ancient bloodline, right? And Xi Rong and Chu Yiyao also seem to be of ancient bloodline, but I haven't seen them either. I'm super curious now..."
"Eh? Where's Chu Yu?"
Nan Xun, who had been chattering for a long time, finally walked out of his own world, but found that the person who was standing next to him was gone.
"Wait, did I forget something?"
Here, Chu Yu flew to the middle of the air and saw a familiar figure. He immediately increased the frequency of his wings and approached the target.
"Bei Zhaoxi, throw the flag up to me!"
It was Chu Lu's voice. Bei Zhaoxi didn't hesitate. He turned around and threw the wrinkled flag in his hand. As he turned around, a few drops of sweat ran across his forehead and disappeared into the mud.
"I'm leaving first!"
After receiving the flag, Chu Lu came and left in a hurry, without taking away a cloud of color, but leaving some people with thoughts.
The sword that was circling Bei Zhaoxi slowly descended. Bei Zhaoxi thought that the opponent had changed the target and started chasing Chu Lu. He was afraid that Chu Lu would be targeted by them, so he quickly grabbed Gong Yunle who passed by to delay time. While
fighting, he looked at the other person from time to time, fearing that she would chase Chu Lu.
Hua Yun, on the other hand, was not as anxious as Bei Zhaoxi thought. She looked up at the cloudless sky for a long time, her finger joints twitching slightly, and an almost inaudible voice came out of her mouth: "Number seven."
The little brother who was protected by all of them before has grown up, and has awakened a new bloodline, and can now stand on his own.
People who are favored by God are different from others after all. Even if they lose their original talents, they can have stronger talents at some point.
It's a pity that the seven of them will never be able to gather together.
Yin Junhui is gone.
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In the federal camp, as the flag was taken away and the pursuers ran away, the battle was over. Now Chu Yiyao and his group and the remaining federal military academy students are in a state of confrontation. Neither side will give in to the other, and they are all dragged here.
They all knew that the final victory would be decided by those who were not present. As time passed, those who did not trust their companions began to show anxiety.
Jiang Shuyuan was the one who was anxious, because the person he cared about was out of his sight. Because of this, he was a little distracted and even the kindness and generosity he usually loved to show was a little lacking.
"Hiss~"
Jiang Shuyuan accidentally caused secondary injuries to the injured person. The wound was stepped on. Ming Yiluan, who was grimacing in pain, was very worried and did not let out a scream.
"Shuyuan, you stepped on me, move your feet."
Ming Yiluan was not particularly angry. It was normal for the little cuties in the healing department to be a little confused occasionally. After all, most of them were students with strong mental strength but weak physical fitness. Their limbs were not flexible, and it was common for them to fall when walking on the ground.
But there was a flash of disgust in his eyes. After all, he still despised the weak, even if this weak had super healing power.
Jiang Shuyuan woke up, moved his feet quickly, and squatted down: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Let me help you heal!"
Ming Yiluan certainly would not refuse such a good thing. He did not get up, but still lay on the ground in a big letter position, with white light covering his wounds.
The wound was warm and comfortable. Ming Yiluan closed his eyes unconsciously to enjoy this wonderful feeling. In his heart, he gradually agreed with others who praised the healing system to the sky.
In the past, he mostly used healing instruments and repair cabins when he was injured. He also thought that healing abilities were useless in the star world with high medical standards. Now it seems that he was surprised by the rare things.
[Shuyuan is so amazing! I really envy him for having healing abilities. By treating people, wouldn’t favors come easily? ]
[Why is my face so ugly? Oh! It turns out that jealousy has changed my face beyond recognition! Oh, baby also wants healing abilities. The 30-year-old three-no baby wants to be reborn. ]
[Which three-no? Does it mean no blood, no second form, no superpowers?]
[The above is awesome! Smart people are everywhere!]
By healing his classmates' wounds, Jiang Shuyuan gained popularity on the Star Network and was a favorite of the Star Group.
"Do they have someone with healing powers? Should we get rid of him first?"
Some people on the Empire side also noticed the abnormality there. After enduring for a long time, watching the Federation's cadets recover their physical strength one after another, some people were worried that they would fight back.
Chu Yiyao raised his hand to stop him, his blue eyes fixed on Jiang Shuyuan who was busy all the time: "No need! His ability won't last long."
The ability is linked to mental strength. The stronger the mental strength, the longer the ability will last. According to Chu Yiyao's observation, Jiang Shuyuan's mental strength is about SS level. He can't heal all the injured people, so the threat to them is not big.
And Chu Yiyao believes that the person who escaped can end the game before they can't suppress this group of people.
"I heard that he is an ancient mermaid with strong healing abilities, and he really lives up to his name."
"So what if he has ancient blood? Our Lord Xi and Lord Chu both have it. Their Federation has healing abilities, how can they compare to the fighting maniacs here?"
"Keep your voice down, don't let Captain Chu hear you say he is a fighting maniac."
Chu Yiyao glanced to the side. He had heard it, but it was too late. It seemed that this group of people were too idle and needed to be trained.
"Alright!"
Jiang Shuyuan, who healed all the injuries on Ming Yiluan's body with one breath, couldn't hold on any longer as Chu Yiyao said. He just stood up and his body shook.
Fortunately, someone supported him in time: "Shuyuan! Take a rest if you are tired! Most of our people have recovered their fighting strength, and we can still fight them for 300 rounds."
The man looked at Chu Yiyao and the others with ill intentions, lowered his voice and said: "Their empire does not have the healing ability like you, so they will not last long. We will definitely win!"
Jiang Shuyuan, who looked pale and drained of energy, was amused. He opened his mouth and was about to say something when he suddenly received important news.
"The third game is over, and the winning team is the Empire."
Jiang Shuyuan was stunned: "Lost?"
The federal cadets were very disappointed, but the imperial cadets were very excited, and they all wanted to hold a celebration right now.
"I told you that our empire is awesome! I didn't expect Bei Zhaoxi to be so fast and do such a great job!"
"Oh yeah! We won, the glory of the empire is inviolable!"
As soon as the deafening voice rang out, Ming Yiluan quickly got up from the ground, his face full of disbelief: "How did we win so quickly? Wasn't our flag just taken away not long ago? Where are our people from the Federation outside?"
No one on the scene could answer his question.
For this answer, everyone spontaneously set out on the journey back to the gathering place.
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