Chapter 417: victory is in sight

Mu Yang saw that the number of spiritual altars in Luoyue Valley suddenly began to decrease one by one.
In just one cup of tea, three have been lost!
"Brother, they have all started to act, we may have to increase the workload again."
Muyang had to take out the map and continue planning on the basis of the original.
Perhaps the next thing to compare is to see who is faster. Only when the speed of snatching is greater than the speed of being snatched, can it be possible to complete the goal of 26 seats.
After Dongfang Junyao rested, Mu Yang's plan was almost done, and the rest was left to Brother Gou to make detailed arrangements.
They are short of time now, and nothing can be wasted. The two quickly got on their motorcycles and headed for the next location.
Because of the increase in the flow of personnel, the opportunities for everyone to meet more frequently, so the number of battles is also rapidly increasing. Almost the entire battlefield is full of large or small battles.
Now team battles have almost come to an end, so once everyone fights, they almost no longer retain their strength, and they do their best to shoot without knocking the opponent down.
Precisely because of this, more and more disciples were injured on the battlefield, and many disciples who were seriously injured even had to withdraw from the battlefield early.
During the snatch, Luoyue Valley and Infinite Sect gradually stabilized the situation.
Although there are not many people in Luoyue Valley, the problem is still not big if the number of spiritual altars is stabilized at about 20.
Relying on the advantage of the number of people, the number of spiritual altars is comparable to that of Luoyue Valley.
Afterwards, the disciples of the five major factions had even given up. The gap was too great to catch up.
There is Dongfang Junyao in Luoyue Valley, and Zhong Lice in Infinite Sect. These two people are terrible.
With their help to bridge the gap, it is almost impossible for the five major factions to stand up.
Some people even went straight to a hidden place and waited for the final result.
In the East Phoenix Realm, the status and strength of the three major sects are already above the five major factions, and there is no shame in losing to them.
That is to say, Jade Dingzong is one of the three sects, and the disciples are more or less arrogant in their hearts. They are not convinced, so naturally they don't want to give up, as long as the last moment is not there, they will fight to the end.
It is a pity that their blood is so vulnerable to reality.
Since almost all the top players have been defeated by Zhong Lice and Dongfang Junyao, in fact, Yu Dingzong does not have much competitiveness at all.
It lasted until the evening, with the joint efforts of Muyang and Dongfang Junyao, finally pushing the number of spiritual altars to twenty-four!
The Infinite Sect has also reached 21. Only a few are left, still in the hands of Yudingzong.
Now the night is falling, and the environment of Xuemeng Mountain is gradually becoming worse.
Many people have already hid and dared not go out anymore, which made the number of spiritual altars in Lunar Valley and Infinite Sect basically stabilized.
Normally, Mu Yang should now take Dongfang Junyao to find a place to rest.
However, the two people decided after discussing them, and in one effort, they would grab two spiritual altars!
Now that there are few personnel activities, regardless of the weather, it is much less difficult to occupy the spiritual altar than during the day.
Just hold on, and the battle will be completely over tonight!
Thinking of this, Mu Yang had more expectations and yearning for victory, and it was finally coming to an end!
Mu Yang turned out the map, and there was one not far away from here. If you win this one, you can occupy half of the spiritual altar!
Dongfang Junyao looked at the location on the map and muttered: "It seems to be there?"
"Yes, under that cliff, when I passed by last time, it seemed like someone from the Jade Dingzong was guarding it. Now I'm not sure."
Mu Yang pointed to a cliff in front of him and said that the cliff was like a landslide. The terrain below was a bit complicated, and the spiritual altar was under the cliff and was relatively hidden.
"Go." Dongfang Junyao ran over there without thinking about it. Mu Yang hurriedly followed from behind.
Seeing that the twenty-fifth spiritual altar was about to arrive, Mu Yang was inevitably a little excited: "Brother Dog, we can leave this ghost place tonight. I really have had enough here. I have prepared so much. The warm baby is almost running out, this is not the place where people should be. I don’t know what rewards Ayue will give me this time. I have performed so well this time. There will definitely be a lot of rewards. Will it be touched directly and directly Am I married?"
"Bah, just dream it. Big Brother is right. Don't be too happy. It's hard to say until the last minute."
"This night, is it possible that others dare to risk their lives to it?" Mu Yang glanced at his mouth. Now the wind and snow are so heavy outside, even running hard, all over his body are warm babies. Even so, I still feel very cold, especially when the cold wind blows on my face, I feel like my face is going to be scratched.
The night here is always so unfriendly.
Mu Yang couldn't stand the severe cold when she was running~EbookFREE.me~ He took out his helmet and fastened it again, so that he was more comfortable. By the way, he put on a big padded jacket again. He didn't need to fight anyway, as long as he was responsible for leading the way.
Dongfang Junyao approached the cliff step by step, behind him, followed by Mu Yang, who had already been wrapped in a ball, looked particularly eye-catching in this battlefield from all directions.
The elders cast their eyes on them one after another, their expressions nervous.
"What are these two people doing? It's already so late. If you don't find a place to rest, you will be buried in the wind and snow. The wind and snow are too big tonight."
"It's not obvious yet, there are only two spiritual altars left in Luoyue Valley and they will win. They definitely want to take advantage of everyone's rest and take the last two in one go."
"This won't work. If we drag on for another day, our Infinite Sect will still have a chance. But if they do this, isn't it going to end early?"
"Look over there, there seems to be someone moving there, but you can't see clearly, who is it?"
But now that the victory is getting closer and closer, everyone in the Valley of the Moon is beginning to worry.
Especially Old Xue, his most beloved disciple, is currently undergoing the test of severe cold. For Dongfang Junyao, it may not be a big deal, but for Muyang, this environment is too unfriendly.
"Smelly boy, I'm deaf to my ears again, saying that safety comes first, safety first, just can't listen!"
To be honest, they are quite satisfied with Luoyue Valley where it is now. Before that, they hadn't planned to have any good results at all.
Therefore, what they hope most now is that the disciples can return safely, rather than risking the first place.
Old Xue muttered to himself: "I didn't see before that this kid can do this for the honor of Luoyuegu."