Chapter 1304 Reality 3
"Then what are the additional benefits and rewards of being number one?"
Fu Anan asked straight to the point.
【According to the compensation regulations, we have prepared the following two permanent props for you:
1. Flame Horn: Blow towards the flame horn, and a super fire will blow out from the other end. This skill can be used three times in each game round, and the duration of each skill is the duration of the holder's own breath.
2. God's Hidden and Lost Shoes: Wearing this pair of shoes, the player will be able to increase his speed by 20% on the original basis, and at the same time, there will be three opportunities for the player to exceed the speed of sound.
All rewards have been distributed, you can check them through the notification bar, please be familiar with them. 】
there is none left.
what about others?
Fu An'an was stunned when he heard the words, so why didn't he make it clear in advance, tell them earlier, and it wouldn't save thirty hours of **** fighting.
"Game, are you sure?"
She squeezed her hands together, as if if the system had an entity, it would definitely kill it.
【Survival System is honored to serve you, see you next time. 】
They have a total of 26 heads of S-rank players! That's 2.6 million points, 78 advanced items, 26 special items, and 26 evasion of game rights! These rewards are simply thicker than the wealth of 126 S-rank players.
Points were exchanged for supplies, and just 100,000 supplies piled up the square used for training on weekdays into a hill.
The scene was full of cheers.
Everyone has supplies.
Advanced props and special props were not kept privately and were distributed to the most outstanding team members, already core players.
Among them, under the intentional or unintentional instruction of Zhang Xincheng and the others, Yan Senbo got a lot of lethal props.
"Come on! Knowing that you are going to challenge him, don't refuse."
"With these things, you have a better chance of winning against Andre. I will lend you first, and I will return it."
"Look at his cowardly behavior in this round of the game, relax, it must be fine."
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Zhang Xincheng, Xu Tian, and Su Cen surrounded Yan Senbo, stuffing the props they had been assigned into his arms.
Holding a big horn and running shoes, Fu Anan, who thought she was the most caring, was taken aback, "Brother Yan, I still have two props here, do you want more?"