Chapter 1299: Advance Game 90

Chapter 1299 Promotion Game 90

The current situation is really a dilemma for them.

"Do you want to give up the ranking?"

Fu An'an has prepared for the worst, if it really doesn't work, then let's keep the top 100.

The atmosphere at the scene became solemn.

Everyone knows that Fu Anan's decision at the moment is the most sensible, but including herself, she is still unwilling.

At this moment, someone suddenly ran over, holding a piece of cloth with the totem of Zeng Guo·qi painted on it.

"Fu Anan? Who is Comrade Fu Anan?"

The guy spoke standard words with a northern Shaanxi accent. He looked at Fu Anan and said, "Our Chief Zhao said that there will be a large army to support us, so you must persevere! Besides, there was a comrade with a loud voice before, can you?" Borrow him for us, the scene is too chaotic and our voice is too low, there is no way to unify command and dispatch."

Just when they were about to lie flat, this situation suddenly appeared.

"Chief Zhao? Where's Chief Li?"

"Leader Li has already handed over this important task to Chief Zhao before his death. Don't worry, our army will definitely be able to go up and down!"

"How many people can come later?"

"Our experts estimate that according to the current increase rate, there will be eight million in half an hour!"

The young man blushed and said very excitedly, "Don't worry, we will follow you and fight those players until the last second!"

The young man looked at this player who looked like a drunk player, but he didn't realize how dangerous he was as an S-level player.

"Lu Shen, you go with him."

Fortunately, Fu Anan knew.

Seeing that Lu Shen can rule people submissively, she entrusted him with such an important task.

He actually wants to be with Fu An'an more.

But now, he actually cooperates for the sake of other people's overall view, "Okay."

"be safe."

Fu Anan reminded.

"Well, I will."

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Watching them leave here with difficulty, Fu Anan took a deep breath, "We are about to usher in the most difficult forty minutes, please persevere!"

The most difficult forty minutes are really super difficult moments.

Ordinary players around them died in pieces. The flesh walls built by these players with their bodies could not stop their attacking pace.

At a certain moment, a seemingly ordinary player was suddenly suspended in the air. He hung there quietly, but exuded a terrifying aura.