No matter how Alex Qing had humiliated Wei Yi just now, his victory was real and could not be taken away by anyone. The moment the golden dragon landed, a solemn and majestic voice came from the mouth of the statue: "The winner of the individual battle, the hero of Vesta, the Duke of Snowfield! The people of Vesta can choose the map."
Xu Qingbo was the first to step onto the altar. Several monks sitting in the viewing seats stood up and went to look at the battlefield map provided by the gods.
In order to ensure that the battles are always fresh and intense, these maps are not scenes from this continent, and the maps used in each God War will not appear again in the next God War. There are a total of 24 maps in this batch, divided into rural areas, cities, forests, grasslands, wilderness, oceans, mountains, canyons and other terrains. The size is not limited to the battlefield in front of us. According to the size of the buildings and trees on the map, it must be at least several square kilometers.
Alex Qing faithfully went through each map, adjusting the size and orientation of the image, taking pictures again and again. However, the others had already selected a map and were gathering together to figure out how to ambush on this map to gain a greater advantage.
It was a picture of a snowy field.
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