The central square of the abandoned city.

Three members of the Imperial Capital team are standing next to the spirit flag.

The leader was a short-haired young man named Xu Feng, who was at the peak of the third rank.

His contracted beast is a peak third-tier Ironwing Lion.

The other two are also at the late stage of Tier 3.

They would be a key player in any city.

Just as Xu Feng grasped the spirit flag, footsteps sounded behind him.

He turned around and saw Shen Ye walking towards him alone.

Xu Feng was taken aback at first, then laughed.

"Nanjiang Shen Ye?"

Are you alone?

Shen Ye said, "Lower the flag."

Xu Feng thought he had heard a joke.

Do you know who I am?

Shen Ye did not answer.

Night Feather descended from the sky.

The ghostly flames fell.

Xu Feng's expression changed.

"Let's do it!"

The Iron-Winged Lion roared, its wings like blades, and pounced on Shen Ye.

The other two beasts also launched their attacks simultaneously.

A leopard with armor.

A venomous scorpion.

The three beasts surrounded and attacked from an extremely precise angle.

Shen Ye did not back down.

"Longyuan".

A black and gold figure rushed out from beside him.

Battle Golden Body activated.

Longyuan punched the Iron Winged Lion.

The Iron Wing Lion uses its crossed wings to block.

boom!

It was blasted back more than ten meters by a single punch, and the bones of its wings made a crisp cracking sound.

Xu Feng's pupils contracted.

"What kind of power is this?"

The Wind-Armored Leopard circled around to Shen Ye's side.

Zhu Jiu emerged from the shadows, its limbs bound by the Nine Netherworld Shadows.

Night Feather's Thousand Blades of the Nether Phoenix fell, the dark feather blades piercing through the shoulder blade of the Wind Armor Leopard.

The member of the Imperial Capital team turned pale and immediately recalled his beast.

The venomous scorpion burrowed underground, its stinger piercing out from under Shen Ye's feet.

Shen Ye shifted his stance, activating his Netherfire Battle Body.

He grabbed the scorpion's stinger with his other hand and pulled it out of the ground.

"roll."

One punch.

A venomous scorpion smashed through the stone wall of the square.

The expressions of the three Beijing team members all changed.

Isn't Shen Ye at the mid-stage of the third tier?

Why is his physical body so strong?

Xu Feng gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and took out a thunder talisman.

"Shen Ye, you asked for this!"

The thunder talisman exploded.

A purple lightning spear condensed and pierced straight at Shen Ye's brow.

This is a life-saving talisman issued to the Imperial Capital team, enough to severely injure a peak third-tier player.

Shen Ye looked up.

Night Feather landed on his shoulder.

The myriad beast divine patterns lit up.

Night Feather Form.

A pair of dark, fiery wings appeared behind Shen Ye.

The speed increased dramatically.

The moment the lightning spear struck, his figure vanished.

When it reappeared, it was already in front of Xu Feng.

The short sword was drawn.

The back of the knife struck Xu Feng in the chest.

boom!

Xu Feng was sent flying backward, his sternum caved in, and he crashed heavily next to the spirit flag.

The other two were deathly pale.

Shen Ye looked at them.

"Admit defeat, or lie down."

The two exchanged a glance, gritting their teeth, still wanting to fight.

Long Yuan grinned.

Night Feather Netherfire ignited.

The vertical pupils of the candlestick lit up.

The next moment, the two shouted at the same time:

"I give up!"

A flash of light.

Two players from the Beijing team were teleported off the field.

Xu Feng struggled to get up.

Shen Ye walked up to him, bent down and pulled up the spirit flag.

[The Nanjiang team received a spirit flag.]

Points: 1000

Xu Feng coughed up blood, staring intently at Shen Ye.

"Captain Qin will not let you get away with this."

Shen Ye put away the spirit flag.

"Let him come."

After saying that, he kicked Xu Feng in the chest.

Xu Feng's vision went black, he lost his fighting ability, and was teleported away by the formation.

[Defeat Xu Feng, a player from the Beijing team.]

[Nanjiang Team gains 0 points over Beijing Team]

[Remaining players on the Beijing team: 7]

The viewing platform for the outside world.

The instructors from Jiucheng all witnessed this scene.

The instructor from the capital city's face darkened.

Han Pojun remained expressionless, simply saying:

"Nanjiang has accepted the first flag."

The instructor from the capital city said coldly:

"It was just a sneak attack on three ordinary team members."

Han Pojun looked at him.

"You call a head-on fight against three people a sneak attack?"

The instructors from the capital city fell silent.

On the battlefield.

Gu Chen, Xiao Jue, and Luo Lie arrived one after another.

Luo Lie saw the traces of battle on the ground and then looked at the spirit flag in Shen Ye's hand.

"You didn't leave any for me again?"

Shen Ye said, "Next time."

Luo Lie took a deep breath.

"You always say that."

Gu Chen looked at his watch.

"Three people are missing from the capital."

"Qin Wuji will definitely come looking for us."

Xiao Jue grinned.

"The sooner the better."

Shen Ye looked up and gazed at the north of the ruined city.

Yoru has already sent back the footage.

A bolt of lightning was approaching at high speed.

Amidst the lightning, the Thunder Prison Dragon Eagle flapped its wings and pierced the sky.

Qin Wuji stood on the back of the dragon eagle, his face icy cold.

Shen Ye tossed the spirit flag to Gu Chen.

"Keep it safe."

Gu Chen asked, "Are you going to attack Qin Wuji now?"

Shen Ye looked at the lightning in the distance.

"He's already here."

"We can't let him come all this way for nothing."

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