Babrulo, who had fainted, was carried off the stage for treatment. The representative of the African Special Zone was also a Diamond-level warrior with the soul of an ancestor, a powerful fighter.
He directly used the power of his ancestors to dispel the negative effects of the Great Prophecy Spell, waking Babrulo.
The referee walked onto the stage: "Fifth match, the Roman Papal Special Zone wins."
"The second round of matches will begin in one hour, with a captain's challenge to determine the number of people entering the secret realm per team."
"Captains, please prepare yourselves."
"Whatever we need to prepare for, Old Lin will just go fight directly. It's best to kill that so-called Son of God now, so we don't have to keep plotting against him." Da Zhuang, who had been quiet for so long, made everyone feel familiar with his opening words.
"Old Lin, just go for it, don't worry about us. Last night, Old Zhang, Old He, and I already contacted home. People will come tomorrow with supplies. This time, we guarantee to kill them all," Cold Mountain, the old hunter, was also getting anxious.
"That's right, we're going all out this time."
Student He immediately ran over to Wang Da Zhuang and said, "Brother, your small talk is really something. Did you ever train in some bandit group outside the pass before? If you can't make it there, come join us. Brother will lead you to join the ranks, and then we'll be brothers."
Ying Xuan saw that they were recruiting people and looked at his own teammates, finding them somewhat interesting. In a fit of rage, he roared, "Lin Lao Hei."
Our great leader Lin was currently sharpening his throwing knife with the poison that Jiang Zheng had obtained. Hearing Ying Xuan's roar, he tilted his head and looked at him: "What? Why are you yelling? Is something wrong?"
"Uh... nothing, nothing, you go on with your business." This kid is too insidious. Even in this short time, he's still sharpening poison. I really can't afford to provoke him.
"See, brother, wasn't I right? How can he be a leader like this?" Wang Da Zhuang complained to He Da Zhuang, looking at Ying Xuan.
"Sister Ling Xiu, hurry and get Old He back. If he keeps blabbering, Ying Xuan's side will really be in disarray," Jiang Zheng quickly said to Zhang Ling Xiu, as only Zhang Ling Xiu could handle He Da Zhuang.
"Go back, stop blabbering." Zhang Ling Xiu glared at He Da Zhuang and said.
"Alas, brother, why are you so afraid of her?" Wang Da Zhuang asked, confused.
"This is the elder sister-in-law. The key is that her sister is my wife. If you want a wife, you have to listen to the elder sister-in-law. Do you understand now, brother? Look at Ying Xuan, does he have this kind of treatment? Come join us, don't be a single dog here. Look at Ying Xuan, he's just a single dog with no future." He Da Zhuang still made his final effort. Seeing the lightning flash from Zhang Ling Xiu's body, he obediently followed her back.
"Old Meng, look at their treatment, they're even arranging their lifelong happiness. No wonder the great leader Lin can be so successful," Wang Da Zhuang said to Meng Gang beside him.
"That's right. We're only a little better than those fortune-tellers," Meng Gang said, glancing dismissively at the Modu team.
A young boy in a Taoist robe with a fair complexion said, "Senior brother, you've been looked down upon, but what they said seems to make sense."
The young boy was Zhang Haoran's junior brother, Zhang Haoming, who was also the strongest fighter in the Modu team besides Zhang Haoran.
The little guy had a natural Taoist body and awakened the bloodline of a Celestial Master. His divine summoning technique could directly summon the primordial spirits of the previous few Celestial Masters.
"Senior brother, junior brother is right. We don't ask you to become bigger and stronger, but at least you can't take advantage of the young ladies under the guise of fortune-telling anymore."
"That's right, senior brother. Except for junior brother, the female classmates in the academy run away when they see us. How are we going to resolve our lifelong happiness like this?"
"That's right, senior brother. Our Zhengyi sect can get married. You can't let your fellow disciples be bachelors for their whole lives!"
Zhang Haoran was overwhelmed by the questioning of his fellow disciples and didn't know how to resolve it.
He looked at Ying Xuan for help, only to find Ying Xuan surrounded by his teammates, in an even worse predicament than himself.
Forget it, this guy's situation is more serious than mine. At least these are my fellow disciples, and I can't betray my sect. Looking at Ying Xuan, it seems like they might really break up.
He could only look to Lin Zhan for help.
Lin Zhan rolled his eyes, got up, and walked over: "Brothers, please calm down. I know these two useless things have made you suffer.
How about this, don't let outsiders laugh at us. After this is over, let these two absent-minded fellows come to me for further training. They need to learn properly."
"Good, it's still the great leader Lin who handles things with dignity and grace," Wang Da Zhuang readily agreed.
Ying Xuan and Zhang Haoran exchanged glances, looking like they were about to cry.