"There is still one last hour before the end of the third link."

At this time, the voice of the illusory old man sounded in the sky.

Suddenly, the four princes and the members in the maze became nervous.

The prince's trial is almost at its final moment.

"Don't panic"

The fourth prince immediately communicated with everyone.

The fourth prince only needs to compete for as much Long Yun Qi as possible to ensure that the last link can be won without any surprise.

The Thirteenth Prince, with an angry look on his face, stared at Zhao Feng in the maze: "Even if it is impossible for me to compete for the position of Crown Prince, I will not let the Ninth Prince win."

Originally, the Thirteenth Prince had great confidence in winning the title of Crown Prince.

However, during the 'Prince Trial', the man in black robe was actually defeated by Zhao Feng, causing him to lose one of his super combatants.

At the same time, in the moving maze, Zhao Feng targeted his members and robbed them of a large amount of Long Yun Qi, causing the gap between him and the Fourth Prince to become wider and wider.

On the other side, the Eighth Prince gave up the fight. Among his members, only one Holy Master entered the moving maze, and there was also a doctor.

In addition, his Dragon Luck Qi was not abundant to begin with. Therefore, he had already recognized the reality. Not only was it difficult to win the third stage, but there was no hope of winning the fourth stage.

At this time, these three princes almost all knew that Zhao Feng was the cheater.

But they didn't know what conveniences and benefits Zhao Feng got from cheating.

Therefore, the three princes tried their best to keep the members in the maze away from Zhao Feng.

"Zhao Feng, the number of wins between us and the Thirteenth Prince is only seven games apart."

The Ninth Prince sent a message to Zhao Feng.

The Ninth Prince doesn't care whether he can win the position of Crown Prince or not. He just wants to try his best and persevere until the end to gain the approval of the Holy Emperor and the elders of the royal family.

"In order to speed up the game into the city, the maze will be reduced."

The voice of the illusory old man sounded next.

The Ninth Prince was slightly startled.

If the map is shrunk, it will be even more difficult for Su Qingling to avoid most people.

But on the other hand, Zhao Feng can conduct scene duels more quickly and gain the number of wins.

"In this case, I may still have hope."

The Thirteenth Prince looked pale.

The scope of the moving maze has been reduced, which may be good news for him.

The strength of his members generally exceeds that of the Eighth and Ninth Princes.

It's just because his command is not good enough that his record is relatively low.

If the map is reduced, it will be easier for his members to start scenario duels with those who are weaker.

Next, as long as the number of wins can be guaranteed, it is not impossible to reduce the Dragon Luck Qi of the fourth prince as much as possible and compete for the crown prince position.

"Dark Lord Holy Lord, I don't care about Zhao Feng anymore, I will focus on winning games, and Li Hai, if I lose ten games, I will just admit defeat..."

The Thirteenth Prince immediately sent a message to many members and re-planned the strategy.

Rumble

The maze terrain in front of the four princes began to enlarge.

Inside the maze, the moving black steel walls slowly sealed off the terrain at the edge.

At this time, three or four figures could be seen around Zhao Feng. Although they were also avoiding Zhao Feng, the maze space was too narrow now.

"The maze has shrunk. In this case, it would be best for Su Qingling to lose ten games and quit directly."

Zhao Feng sent a message to the Ninth Prince.

Now that there are still some strong and weak players in the moving maze, maybe Su Qingling still has a chance to win a few victories.

call out

Zhao Feng locked onto a member of the Thirteenth Prince's team, quickly moved forward in the maze, and rushed towards the target.

The continuous fighting made Zhao Feng feel a little tired at this time.

Not only was he performing the scene, but he also separated part of his mind to observe the situation of the flying spiritual pets outside Tianji City. In addition, he also had to command and help Jing Kai.

Fortunately, his mental will and heart and soul power are relatively strong.

“The variables are huge”

Behind the Fourth Prince, Senior Brother Zhuge said slightly.

After the maze was shrunk, not only was it more troublesome for the princes to direct it, it was even more troublesome.

And every moment, there are scenes of duels taking place.

Continuous fighting has made all members exhausted and their status has declined.

"Holy Lord Ten Thousand Thunders lost a game"

one member exclaimed.

Holy Lord Wan Lei is the Holy Lord with the richest strength, foundation and experience among the four princes.

After twelve consecutive wins, they finally lost.

"This Zhao Feng has never lost a game."

A quasi-holy master looked at Zhao Feng with a shocked expression.

Zhao Feng has won eighteen games in a row and has yet to be defeated.

He also knew that it was precisely because of Zhao Feng's number of wins that the Ninth Prince was able to compete with the other princes at this stage.

"Not only that, the Ninth Prince's command of the other members is also very precise."

Zhuge Yun added.

The fourth prince is the strongest among the princes, but in terms of commanding members, he is not as good as the ninth prince.

Time passes slowly.

"I choose to opt out"

Su Qingling disappeared from the maze and returned to the steps where the Ninth Prince was.

"It's okay, you won three games anyway."

Shi Yulei smiled.

After all, Su Qingling is only a younger generation, and there is a huge gap between her and the strong men in the maze.

"Zhao Feng has won twenty-three games in a row. We will win."

Zhou Suer suddenly laughed and said.

"What? Twenty-three consecutive wins?"

Although the Ninth Prince told her that Zhao Feng's record was very good and they still had hope.

But after knowing Zhao Feng's true record, Su Qingling was still shocked.

Twenty-three consecutive victories without a single defeat. What kind of person is this young man?

"Zhao Feng wins again, twenty-four consecutive victories."

Shi Yulei exclaimed and couldn't help but cheer.

"I quit"

A member of the Thirteenth Prince team was constantly targeted by Zhao Feng. He lost ten games and left the game directly.

In Daqian Palace, the heartstrings of all the forces were completely tightened.

The third stage of the prince's trial has reached its final moment.

At this time, the scope of the moving maze is reduced.

The battle situation is changing rapidly.

Everyone has expectations for the dark horse of the Ninth Prince team.

At one point, the Ninth Prince's number of wins was only three games short of surpassing that of the Thirteenth Prince.

You know, there are five members of the Thirteenth Prince operating in the maze at this time.

As for the Ninth Prince, there are only Zhao Feng, Ying Lao, and Jing Kai, one great emperor and two quasi-holy masters.

"The fourth prince is still far ahead. I estimate that this time, the fourth prince will definitely win the crown prince position."

"Not necessarily. The Thirteenth Prince's team is very strong. As long as the number of wins exceeds that of the Ninth Prince, it is entirely possible to defeat the Fourth Prince."

"Haha, I think that the Ninth Prince team will continue to create miracles. The position of the prince does not necessarily belong to who."
To be continued...