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Chapter 156 Forgot

(After reading the chapter title, do you think it has not been updated?)

"As a level 90 player, it is very difficult to get a level 120 player in itself!" After saying this, he looked at me and said, "Of course, except for our boss. If I remember correctly, the boss would have killed level 120 at level 60.

I chuckled without comment and said, "I don't remember it, it's almost the same, but this depends on the opportunity. Even now, without the help of the servant, there are many 120-level wave ss that may not be able to win. After all, a high-level wave ss like that are somewhat of a killer weapon."

"Hey..." Jinzi shouted strangely, "Don't go too far. Now I want you to give me advice. The third game is about to be decided, this is a game that determines the outcome!"

"Old Li, what kind of Fenglong you originally planned to choose, asked: "According to your plan, you should be looking for the forum for the more difficult ones.

Jin Coin smiled and said, "That's right, let me see..."

At this time, I was sitting in the right hand of the gold coins. There was a small instrument like KTV's song ordering. At the corner of my mouth, I seemed to have found it quickly. The gold coins said: "What is this monster called the Spike Barbarian King? It is said on the forum that this wave ss is meant to be a nightmare for the melee fighter, and it seems..."

"Are you too ruthless?" Feng Long shouted before he could introduce the gold coins, half a bucket of water, and the rebound damage is as high as 200. The team killed the warriors only and not responsible for fighting. If Ying Long and the others met, it is very likely that a charge and a normal attack from the wave of SS would be killed. Isn't this obvious that Ying Long and the others have a chance to perform?"

Jincoin responded aggrievedly: "As soon as I manage my finances, how do I know this kind of thing? I only know how to highlight the value of this game if the wave ss is not strong enough? How can I hold this game in the future?

Feng Long smiled bitterly and said, "I really admire you, so I'm too strong. Ying Long and the others have no room for performance. Even if they win this game, how can they still be convinced in the future?"

I replied, "That's right, Zhao Yun is fine. The previous game has made everyone know his strength. Yinglong has performed once in the Iron Armored Bear. Anyway, Old Yi Gang also said that a player of level 90 will fight a level 120 alone is a very great thing. There is no need to use the most difficult one, find a more ordinary one, right?"

"Then you guys quickly say, what kind of ss is ordinary?" Jinzi was also anxious: "Look at the host, this host is not easy to be a host. I have also been a host. I won't give him a reminder for a long time. Even if the host is talented, he will not be able to remain unlucky after a long time!"

We looked at the screen. At this moment, the host was sweating profusely and shouting, which was quite like a gold coin back then. However, at this moment, he always talked about topics such as the draw scene now, and the next game is the key to the outcome. However, even if he repeatedly emphasized that the next game will be very exciting, the third game will not start for a long time. No matter how exciting it is, it will be unhappy. This will have a great negative impact on starting such a game in the future!

Feng Long smiled bitterly and said, "It's really hard for that guy, but in my impression, there is no level 120 wave ss that is easy to deal with. Lao Li, can you choose that thing at random?"

He responded without leaking water: "It's been 187 times, and it's only once every 10 seconds on average!"

"I don't like him!" Jin Qin said: "This medicine is so fucking fierce. I have used five or six hundred medicines, and it's all money..."

As Feng Long and Drip Water smiled bitterly, I rolled my eyes and said, "Don't pay attention to this lunatic, let's continue watching, Lao Yi, you look at it very seriously. Who do you think is possible for them to win?"

While the gold coins were muttering something alone, they smiled without missing a trace and said, "Boss, do you mean the win between them and the Iron Zombie King, or are they each other?"

"Both are both right!"

This was Feng Long's answer for me, and I chuckled and said, "There is no one who knows me, Feng Long, both are considered right!"

He said knowingly: "Let me talk about the two of them first... Why are they a little awkward? Sorry, I'll sort out my thoughts..."

It seems that the homonym of "King" made Dr. Shuibuwuyou a little amused and crying. After a pause, Su Yan analyzed: "I haven't played much of the game, but from the data, Zhao Yun has no hope of killing the Iron Zombie King within two hours, and Yinglong has it. Look, now time has passed... 34 minutes, and the p of the Iron Zombie King is nearly one-quarter. Only Yinglong faces the p-loss number, and the Iron Zombie King faced by Zhao Yun has only deducted more than 100,000 p... If this continues, both of them can safely survive these two hours, it is obvious that Yinglong won!"

I chuckled and said, "I feel much more relaxed after hearing what you think!"

"But!" The conversation turned around and made me feel a little relieved, and I raised my heart again: "Don't forget the rules of this third battle, that is, whoever hangs for one minute first will lose. If the two people die in any time that is almost the same in the two times, Zhao Yun will win this game!"

"How to say it?" I know what the so-called "times that are almost different" in the words "was missed" means, but I don't know why they both died within one minute of the time they were both dead, and the ending must be Zhao Yun win?
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