"District 10's Black Tortoise has recovered its HP for the second time. Its upper limit of HP is only 3 million. It's one step faster than all the other districts. It seems that District 10 will be the first place this time!"
The posts on the forum had almost confirmed that the first place was the good guy from Fantasy Land. As for District 64, which was originally the focus of attention, no one had any hope for them anymore. It was said that there were less than 300 people still besieging the Black Tortoise. Whether they could successfully complete the beheading was also a problem.
"Finally starting to recover HP!"
Finally, the Black Tortoise's HP was forcibly reduced to 2.5 million. However, just like the news on the forum, this Black Tortoise opened its big mouth and absorbed the seawater into its body, restoring its HP to full. However, the upper limit of its HP became 3984000.
"Strange, shouldn't it be 4 million?
Why is it missing 16000 HP? "
The second person in charge of the command was a little strange, but soon, he was not in the mood to pay attention to this. Because at this time, a system prompt suddenly reached the ears of every player.
"System Message: All the Black Tortoises in all 64 districts have completed their first rebirth. The reward for the first place in the district is announced!
The first district to complete the final beheading will have an additional 16 places in the semi-finals. The last district or the district with the most HP will lose its 16 places in the semi-finals!!!! "
"F * ck!"
Hearing this news, the person in second place directly collapsed on his boat and couldn't even stand up.
His Black Tortoise had just been reborn and he heard this system message. It was obvious that the last place in all the districts was his District 64. It was obvious that the district that would lose all the places in the semi-finals was also his district!
The second person's thoughts were also the thoughts of all the remaining less than 300 players. The reason why they persisted until now was that they might be able to counterattack and obtain the 16 places in the semi-finals of their district.
But now, this idea was ruthlessly shattered. They had completely lost hope. More than 200 people directly chose to withdraw from the competition on the spot. With a flash of light, they disappeared from their ships, leaving only an empty Specter Ship to prove that their masters had existed.
"Hahaha!
I didn't expect this to be the result after persisting for so long! "
The person in second place laughed out loud, then glanced at the Military Governor and the others who were still playing with the bumper boats. "But someone is much more unlucky than me. He was the number one in the Sword Competition, but he can't even enter the semi-finals.
It's not a loss! "
With that thought in mind, the figure in second place also disappeared from the ship. Damn it, this was a sure defeat. There was nothing more to say.
…
At the same time, after the announcement of the system prompt, the entire forum exploded again. Strange, why did they use 'again'?
Could it be that there were many explosions before?
Well, these weren't the main point. The main point was that the forum was instantly filled with posts of sympathy for the Military Governor. On one hand, they lamented that the system really knew how to play, and on the other hand, they lamented the impermanence of the world. The number one swordsman, the Military Governor, was actually defeated in the preliminaries. This was something that countless players had never expected.
According to the latest news from District 64, there were less than 50 people left in the entire district. District 63, which was the second last place, had more than 500 people. The number of people was ten times that of District 64. There was no doubt that the last place would be District 64. As a member of District 64, the Military Governor would also completely lose the right to enter the semi-finals. In the end, his first Sword Among Eight Cities Tournament would stop at the preliminaries. It had to be said that this was a big joke that the system played on the Military Governor.
In the forum, a large number of fans of the Military Governor began to post and scold the system for being crazy. They wanted to go to the system to evaluate the Military Governor according to his real strength and get justice for the Military Governor.
There was even a topic on the forum, "BAT Get Out of the Gaming Circle," which received millions of likes.
But the problem was that the game itself was built on BAT. Without BAT, there would be no game world!
This was as ridiculous as asking Taiwanese to get out of China. Since ancient times, Taiwanese had been China's sacred and inalienable territory. How could they be chased out?
Of course, apart from these bored fangirls, there were still quite a few rational fans on the internet. They all expressed that ten years was nothing to be afraid of and that they could wait. They enthusiastically celebrated the Admiral's achievement of winning the twenty-first Eight City Sword Duel!
Unfortunately, they didn't think that in the twenty-first Sword Among Eight Cities Tournament ten years later, how could the Military Governor still be at the Sword Among Eight Cities Tournament? No matter how they looked at it, he should at least be promoted to the Spiritual Sword Level. Otherwise, the name of the Military Governor would not live up to its name.
The news of the Military Governor's elimination from the semi-finals had also reached the ears of the good guy in Fantasy Village. He, who was standing on the miniature sail warship, let out a long sigh of relief when he heard the news. However, he still said in annoyance, "It's a pity that I can't compete with the Military Governor on the same stage. If that's the case, wouldn't my reputation as the best in the Sword Among Swords Level be unworthy?
It's such a pity! "
"No … wait …" Suddenly, the good guy in Fantasy Village thought of something. He looked at the miniature sail warship beneath his feet, and his expression instantly turned ugly. "Perhaps, it's not certain yet!"
…
Indeed, it was not certain yet.
"Mr. Military Governor, did you hear that?
We're done for. We're doomed to lose all our spots! "
Sima Cheng said weakly. "Mr. Military Governor, I'm preparing to leave. Staying here is just a waste of time!"
"That's not necessarily true!"
Guhan's voice was full of power, which made Sima Cheng feel a lot more excited. "Let me ask you, what level of warship are you standing on now?"
"It's already a small warship!" Sima Cheng replied.
Guhan then asked the other four girls. Their warships had all become small warships as well.
"Very good!"
Gu Han absorbed the last bamboo raft into his Battleship, and the Battleship instantly transformed, turning into a huge monster.
"Transportation Level: Level 7: Medium Ironclad Battleship (Upgrade Requirement: 1/78125)"
[Medium Ironclad Battleship (Level 5)]
Cannot be damaged. Cannot be sunk.
Surface Combat Vehicle.
Sailing Speed: 14 knots.
Size: 100 * 15 * 6.
Equipment: Two 150mm Dual Main Cannons.
Damage: Fixed Damage: 4,000 points/door]
"How about we make a bet?"
Guhan's voice carried a hint of excitement. "I bet that our region will take first place in the preliminaries!"
Around the black tortoise, there were a few dozen players standing on their bamboo rafts. They looked at the lazy black tortoise with pained and helpless expressions. Although there were only 32 people left, and their chances of advancing to the next round had been raised to 50%, they were destined to miss out on the opportunity after 16 spots were taken away.
They could only look at the black tortoise reluctantly, unwilling to leave. It was as though they could still advance to the semi-finals if they stayed.
"Damn it!"
A player hammered hard on his ship. Every punch represented his unwillingness to give up.
"Guys, look! What's that?"
Suddenly, he heard a player say excitedly. The player immediately turned around and saw a scene that he would never forget in his life. A huge steel warship that wasn't much smaller than the black tortoise had appeared in front of him.
The player also knew something about things before the Great Destruction. He knew that this was the supreme divine weapon that humans used to control the sea before the Great Destruction: the battleship!
"How could there be a battleship here?" The player rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
"It's the Military Governor!
Just now, the Military Governor has been absorbing ships to upgrade his own ship. He must have upgraded his ship to a battleship! "A player explained excitedly.
"Look, there are five smaller warships behind!"
The player found that there were another five smaller warships following the huge battleship. The six warships actually formed an awe-inspiring Ling's warship, slowly moving in front of the black tortoise.
With the arrival of these battleships, the black tortoise, who had been hiding in the tortoise shell and ignoring all attacks, instantly stretched out its limbs from the tortoise shell. Its eyes were no longer lazy, but full of deep fear. The black tortoise, which had not moved a bit, actually began to paddle vigorously, trying to escape from the buoy.
Unfortunately, the black tortoise seemed to have forgotten that it was still a tortoise.
A tortoise had the advantage of being a tortoise. It had a thick defense, so thick that even Guhan couldn't do anything about it.
However, it also had its disadvantages. That was, its speed was so slow that anyone could ignore it.
"Boom!!!"
The six warships seemed to have agreed at the same time. They made a deafening noise at the same time, especially the largest battleship. Its two dual-mounted main cannons could be aimed in one direction at the same time, firing four terrifyingly powerful 150mm shells at the same time.
At this moment, all the players were attracted by the heroic figure of the giant battleship cannons. They became the new group of giant battleship cannons after the Great Destruction!!!