It's like that in sports, some people laugh and some cry.
It is similar to gambling. If you win for a while, it doesn't mean you will win all the time. Losing all the time doesn't mean losing all the time. Crying and laughing are very common in the arena.
After ten years of hard work and countless financial and material resources, the zombie army that you built was destroyed. The huge commercial empire you built was divided by one third in the first World War. Who didn't collapse to want to cry?
Competition is so cruel.
But its charm is also so great. You can fight for ten years in the first World War. The first world war may make you leap into the dragon's gate, and the first world war can make you beautiful.
It is this kind of charm, it is like a lottery, attracting countless people to rush into this arena which can be called Vanity Fair.
Lu Chuan nibbles at the barbecue and enjoys the beautiful countdown. The beating number, in Lu Chuan's view, is so pleasing to the eye.
As long as you succeed, who cares who is crying?
Competition is originally so cruel, if they fail, who will pity themselves?
As soon as the countdown arrived, Lu Chuan returned to the rest space.
"Three, blue winged angel only released two death rays, no injuries." Lu Chuan chuckles. After calculating, Lu Chuan knows what to do.
Fight like crazy, harvest a wave first.
At that time, their ranking will certainly rise quickly. But it doesn't matter. When the blue winged angel takes a rest, he keeps silent for two months, so that the ranking can be dropped.
How to say, with the blue winged angel, this arena is actually a leek farm in Lu Chuan's eyes, harvesting again and again. As long as there are people competing, it will continue to cycle.
The more he thought about it, the more energetic Lu Chuan felt. In this way, he could overtake by turning the corner.
"People, it is not enough to have strength, but also to have enough luck. Luck has come, which is comparable to the efforts of countless people. " Lu Chuan got a sentence, no hesitation is to start the next battle.
This time, he's going to kill like crazy.
He who stands in his way dies.
Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Well, at least they will lose a lot less. They don't have to wait to recover their lost zombies.
Match complete, countdown, into combat space.
The same rhythm, the same way, the same taste, the same result.
Only five minutes later, a battle was over. It was so fast and perfect that the blue winged angel didn't make a move, just swayed in the sky of the other party, and the other side was counselled.
It turned out to be perfect.
Lu Chuan was once again kicked out of the fighting space, and his heart was completely cool.
Of course, take advantage of their own passion, ruthlessly brush.
Lu Chuan is happy, but for others, it is a bit miserable. As long as the unfortunate match with Lu Chuan, all of them are stupid. After surrender, out of the battle space, you can see people who are angry and throw things, people who cry and howl, and some are shouting and scolding to vent their dissatisfaction with their failure.
In the whole competition center, more and more news about Lu Chuan soon appeared.
"Attention, do not want to die, now quickly cancel matching."
People who knew some news began to say mysteriously to some people. Judging from their tone, it seemed that something terrible had happened.
People who don't know the truth naturally ask, "brother, what's the situation?"
"If you are a big guy, be careful of the tragedy."
What's the matter? There's a big guy coming down with a level 9 zombie and slaughtering a baby crazily? Grass, this is also good, although there are many people matching now, but if you are unlucky enough to be matched, do you cry without tears?
Facing the level 9 zombie, who has a chance to win?
There is no exception, one by one to hear the news, scared immediately to cancel their own match.
And those who have entered the ranking list are even more firm in the idea that anyone who applies for a challenge will be rejected. Younger sister, in case it is initiated by a big man, and he does not know how to accept it, this is a cup with a big table full.
This kind of business can't be done.
Now yield, when you come here to have a visit, and when the big guys have enough, they will not be late for the next competition.
For a while, everyone in this competition Center changed their faces. Lu Chuan's reputation became exaggerated.
In addition, some people who have been killed by Luchuan Ko are crying about their tragedy, which increases the inexplicable sense of terror and makes people's heart tremble.
His face will change when he hears the name of Luchuan.
In a short period of time, the number of matches on the competition center has been falling.
From 1.3 million to less than 1 million, to more than 800 thousand, and finally to more than 500 thousand. Compared with the previous, the number of matching people dropped by 60% to 70%.
The base number is too much. It is impossible for everyone to know the news. Naturally, there are still some waiting to be matched.…………
Andrey's face is full of tangles. He feels that today is definitely his own disaster day.
It's very simple. By matching, he has an opponent.
It's nothing, as long as the competition, it will be the same. The problem is, this one of their opponents, his special is not something, this is not bullying people?
Andrey's strength, absolutely strong, has all kinds of eight level zombies, the number has reached more than 80 million, from the 100 million mark, maybe in another 12 years, can reach.
It can't be compared with the big guy with hundreds of millions of zombies, but how can he be a member of the club?
This war, Andrey in the match, is with a strong self-confidence.
But
Andrey felt irritable and had an urge to swear.
Just above the Legion of tens of millions of zombies, a beautiful woman with blue wings just stopped in front of her, hovering with fluttering wings, without attacking or retreating.
At the first glance, Andrey recognized that this was the Ninth level zombie of the new top circle.
This is not a secret. At the moment of Lu Chuan's promotion, the information about Lu Chuan was picked out. Once the battle, the level 9 zombie blue wing angel's valiant, are all known by people.
As an ambitious and self-motivated man, Andrey naturally studied Lu Chuan.
In his heart, Lu Chuan is a bit of a sneer, just a lucky boy. In addition, it's just scum, a person who is not much better than the newcomer.
But now, when he faced the blue winged angel, Andrey couldn't calm down. He didn't expect that he would be so unlucky that he met Lu Chuan.
"Is it a fight or do you give up?"
This is the reason for Andrey's entanglement. If he has a fight, he can't make up his mind. But if you admit defeat like this, your 80 million zombies become a joke.
This is definitely a problem of choice. Admitting defeat is definitely hell. However, a fight is also a hell, and a fight may be a hell of eighteen levels.
"Fat oil." Isn't that embarrassing, Andrey?
But the blue winged angel did nothing, did not come up to do it, but hung in the sky in front of them. Then, with his hands down and his eyes staring at him coldly, his beautiful face was cold without a trace of emotion.
Well, this is especially a deterrent, the bully of red fruit.
Just standing in the sky, I have to say that Andrei thinks Lu Chuan's tactics are too clever. If you want to fight, the other side will fight you. If you admit it, he will win more easily.
"Shameless, shameless." Andrey grabs his hair, and tens of millions of zombies stay where they are. Without Andrey's command, they are like statues.
The two sides seem to be in a standoff.
For a long time, Andrey's eyes suddenly brightened, he gave a smile, patted his head, and said, "yes, I'm so stupid, I'm so rigid. I'll see who has more time. Well, I can afford it. I'm afraid you can't. Is the time of the boss more precious than some of us? "
In an instant, Andrey felt the haze was gone and praised his wit.
The opposite direction.
Lu Chuan is sitting on the body of crocodile dragon corpse. It has been more than half an hour. Waiting makes Lu Chuan impatient. Is this a fool? So you don't move?
He is afraid of being a fool?
Yes, the purpose of putting the blue winged angel in front of him is to frighten him, but this is just a means of Lu Chuan, which does not mean that Lu Chuan has no power of World War I.
Stalemate? It doesn't exist.
"If the enemy does not move us, we will not be able to do so. Will the enemy move us?" Lu Chuan scoffed at him. He was already kind and gave him the chance to surrender, so that he could keep the army of zombies that were not easy to make.
The other party does not appreciate, but uses this kind of stalemate way, wants to let oneself admit defeat?
Good. Let him know why the flowers are so red.
"Blue winged angel, kill!"
Lu Chuan heart a cruel, issued the order. It's just tens of millions of zombies. At most, it's a waste of blue winged angel's energy. It's OK to recuperate for a period of time, but his loss will not be recovered in 20 or 30 years.
"To deal with a fool is to make him cry and faint in the toilet." Lu Chuan sneered.
The blue winged angel who got Lu Chuan's command moved.
Only to see its hand suddenly formed a bone knife, its wings vibrate, it is into the blink, when it appears, is already in Andrey's Zombie army.
The blue winged angel has one limb, and the death ray is suddenly released.
Within the range of tens of kilometers, countless zombies were shot and directly fell to the ground. The death rays, which are so dense that there are almost no gaps, have made the zombies cut into flesh.
This is just the beginning. A few seconds later, the blue winged angel appeared tens of kilometers away, and the death ray was released again. It also involved dozens of kilometers of zombies and killed them all.The attack of the blue winged angel is ferocious and does not give people any time to react.
I don't know how many people have locked in Lu Chuan, so the number of people watching this battle has reached the level of one million. Blue wing angel's attack, let do not know many people's faces changed dramatically, no doubt, they to this kind of attack, in the state of no solution.
There is only one way for anyone to meet.
Not to mention tens of millions, there may be hundreds of millions of zombies. I don't know if blue winged angel can kill all of them.
"It's so ferocious that it's impossible for people to survive." A person is always in fear.
And the field of Andrey, has been muddled, he covered his chest, only feel angina pectoris. This is the feeling of heartache, as if the soul has been taken away, there is only one painful word left.
"Surrender, surrender..."
Andrey almost yelled it out. He found out he was a fool. Why did he have to wait until he was beaten? Why is he conceited that he can let Lu Chuan admit defeat and withdraw through the stalemate?
Perhaps in his own heart, there is a trace that Lu Chuan is bluffing in scaring himself?
With only two strikes, more than five million zombies were destroyed.
Lu Chuan looked at the countdown, hummed coldly, and murmured: "it's really a bitch. It's OK to surrender well. If you have to fight, you have to admit it. Why did you go?"
Well, more than 80 trillion US dollars have come in.
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