In the monitoring center, tens of thousands of light screens are shining at the same time, firmly monitoring every corner of Qianshan area.

The light screen that is in a fierce battle will automatically enlarge and float in front of the monitor.

The fiercer the battle, the bigger and clearer the light curtain.

One of the biggest light screens is the picture of Lee's ongoing battle.

A total of six light screens, from all corners, clearly showed his every move.

On one side of the statistical list, the number of Li Yao's kills soared.

Three... Four... Six... Seven

In just half a minute, Li Yao killed seven times, and many of the same number of middle steps of building foundation were often blasted by him on one face.

Even if it is a high-level building period, it is difficult for him to hold on for more than five seconds under his crazy attack like flooding.

"Vulture Lee Yao, a monster that has devoured 68 pieces of memory fragments of Yuanying strongman in one month, seems to have really absorbed these battle memories, and the combat effectiveness has been improved very quickly!"

Having memory is different from learning to fight.

Even if the brain of a three-year-old is infused with a large number of combat memories of special forces, it does not mean that a three-year-old can instantly become a special force.

Originally, these Yuanying strongmen were worried that Li Yao was just a brain mutation and absorbed a lot, but they could not understand the essence of these cultivation memories.

Now it seems that Lee's growth is even more amazing than the limit of their imagination!

Meng Weiyang, the illusory master, continued with a smile

"Lao Sha, Li Yao's straight-line stab obviously has the distinctive characteristics of your" sand flow ". He is fierce and fierce. He uses all his powers to purely increase speed, without any dexterity! The next left-handed sword, however, has the flavor of Qiu Xinghe, a moon shadow demon sword. It's crazy and bloodthirsty. It's totally fighting for life! It seems that all your fighting memories have been deeply analyzed and digested by him! "

"Sand" Sha Tianming nodded slightly, glanced at the data nearby, and said with a smile:

"Yes, his fighting efficiency is very high, surpassing many high-level practitioners in the foundation period. His fighting consciousness and tactical thinking are very clear. This young man has a lot of brains!"

The so-called combat efficiency means that in the shortest time, you can make the least action, fly the shortest distance, consume the least psionic power, issue the least moves, but kill the most enemies.

To burn one's life, practitioners have to pay a great price. Staying in the highest realm for another second will cause serious consequences.

Therefore, the middle and high-level practitioners attach great importance to the improvement of combat efficiency. The combat that can be solved in one second is absolutely not a little bit of a second.

At the level of Jindan and Yuanying, the combat efficiency is 1% higher than that of the enemy. If you can stay in Yuanying state for 0.1 seconds, you are likely to decide life and death!

Therefore, as long as the fighting consciousness is strong enough and the fighting efficiency is high enough, a practitioner may not have no future.

As long as the resources are thrown down and the famous teachers are invited to give advice, there is always the possibility of upgrading.

However, if the combat efficiency is low and the power and strength are wantonly consumed, even if the current strength is strong, the prospect is very bleak, and it is almost impossible to become a real super class master.

Yuan baby strong, will not waste precious time and resources on such a person.

Li Yao's strength is only the middle level of building the foundation, but his fighting consciousness is one of the most outstanding among the 54 star scouts.

His fighting efficiency is only one line lower than that of Yan Jun.

But Yan Jun, is builds the foundation peak, in all star patrols strongest one!

When the two Yuanying strongmen talked, the number of Li Yao killed had reached 19!

But there are still more and more star scouts coming to him one after another.

It's not that he is particularly hateful, and other people don't mean to target him, but the star scouts who are "killed" by him often drop a lot of magic weapons.

The star scouts are like sharks smelling blood. They all run for these magic weapons. They also see Li Yao's jewels, and all kinds of magic weapons are shining in the sky. Naturally, they regard him as the fattest prey.

It was not until Li Yao's chainsaw sword cut their psionic shield that they realized that this prey was not "fat", but "strong"!

Twenty one... Twenty three... Twenty seven

The number of Li Yao's killing has been increasing, and the combat efficiency has been as stable as a straight line.

However, the number of his being killed is also increasing.

He has been killed six times in just ten minutes.

Once other star scouts are killed and enter the protective state, they will quickly escape and leave this land of right and wrong.

However, Lee was cruising on the edge of the battlefield for a moment. When the protection state was over, he roared and rushed into the regiment.

"Sand" Sha Tianming frowned for a long time and shook his head slightly

"Lee's attack is very good, relatively speaking, the defense is slightly worse, there are several fatal attacks, clearly have the opportunity to avoid, but all were hit by the opponent."

"And he didn't take advantage of the protection time to leave the battlefield as soon as possible, but he still rushed in to entangle. It seemed that he was reckless, which was not consistent with the combat style shown in the data!"

"Iron God" Yan BA's eyes are full of appreciation. He smiles and says slowly, "he did it on purpose."

"On purpose?"

"Sand" Sha Tianming is also a strong yuan baby. After listening to Yan BA's words, he immediately analyzed a lot of conclusions, and his eyes began to shine

"You mean, after accurate calculation, he intentionally rushed up to exchange his life for his life, just to increase the killing number as much as possible?"

"The game rules we set are that the five teams that kill the most in an hour will win, but we don't compare the number of kills, as long as it doesn't reach ten."

"That is to say, being killed once or nine times is exactly the same."

"Now so many star scouts are gathering in the middle of the map. With a knife at hand, it's possible that two or three people will be hit by the edge of the knife."

"That's why Lee Yao saw this, so he had to take advantage of the opportunity to kill madly as he tried to consume a few lives."

"Because he knew that once everyone scattered to the edge of the map and found their own team, it would be very difficult to kill like this again!"

"Therefore, it is a very cost-effective business to exchange one's own" life "for the number of kills; The most perfect result is that six members of a team were killed nine times at the last moment, but they got three times or even four times as many as nine

"Iron God" Yan Ba nodded:

"It should be so. Lee yew has grasped the essence of this contest very acutely, that is, how to use his" death "to exchange more things with the highest efficiency!"

"Accident, what a surprise!"

"If Yan Jun is the biggest hope of our planned trip to the distant star, then this vulture, Li Yao, is the biggest surprise we have ever expected!"

"Although he is only the middle level of building a foundation, his powerful strength may not be more useful than a clear brain on the far star!"

"Sand" Sha Tianming interrupted him

"Lao Yan, look, what you call" the greatest hope "and" the greatest surprise "are facing each other head on!"

"Iron God" Yanba raised eyebrows:

"Well?"

……

In the center of the map, there are two newly rising places in Qianshan area. Standing on the hot, tusk like rocks, Li Yao and Yan Jun, the first of the star scouts, are facing each other from afar.

After killing two members of the thunder soul team, his dazzling performance finally attracted Yan Jun's attention.

Unlike his left sword and right sword, which are fully armed, Yan Jun only holds a short concussion dagger in his hand, and there are eight black octagonal pieces of iron swirling around his body, and the edge of the pieces of iron blooms cold light.

"Vulture Li Yao, I didn't expect..."

The corroded scar on Yan Jun's face made his facial muscles twitch from time to time, which made him look grim and ferocious.

His voice was like frozen iron, cold and hard.

"I didn't expect to be a ghost. If you want to fight, you can fight. Time is precious!"

Li Yao is excited, crazy, stepping on the rocks and attacking first!

He just heard from other people that Yan Jun had already reached the peak of building foundation!

In his junior year of high school, he once saw his elder martial brother Peng Hai burning his spirit to reach the peak of building foundation.

The terrifying scene of Penghai, whose power is like the roar of the sea, is deeply imprinted in the depth of his brain with a burning iron, which will never be worn out.

At that time, the practitioner was God in his eyes.

God of War! Kill the gods! God of destruction!

The peak of building foundation was once so far away. At that time, Peng Hai, a demon sword, was afraid that he could be broken to pieces by pulling out a hair!

But today, he has attracted the attention of another Jianji peak, and has the qualification to fight with the other side!

How could he not be excited and agitated!

"Boom!"

Li Yao is like a black meteor, flying fast.

After another 0.5 seconds, he fell back and smashed several rocks in a row.

Yan Jun cold hum, despise.

Suddenly, the corner of the eye shrinks, a thin red line appears under the cheek, and a drop of blood meanders to the corner of the mouth like an earthworm.

Li Yao jumped out of the rubble, spitting out a mouthful of black blood and grinning.

Yan slowly licked away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and his expression became vivid.

The blue scar that runs through the left eye is shining, like a green dragon, stretching its teeth and claws on the left face.

"Shua!"

Yan Jun's figure suddenly disappeared and appeared behind Li Yao.

The sword broke Li Yao into pieces in a flash, but it just crushed the blurred shadow.

Lee's real body appeared 20 meters away.

There was no time to breathe for a moment, the hair on the back of the head exploded, the left knife and right sword danced into a white ball of light, making a "Ding Ding Dong" sound, and sparks splashed like day fireworks.

The first time Yan Jun appeared, he was also a shadow, just to paralyze him.

The real body is an instant for a second jump, appeared below him, will he firmly locked!