Chapter 637 Waiting for Negative Competition
Xiao Ling’s plan is to rest?
The friends were stunned at first, then thoughtful and looked ecstatic.
They were really tired all the way and didn't love each other. They wanted to lie on the ground and rest. How could Xiao Ling endure this sentence?
Lin Qiuran lays the ice bed at the moment, "Huha..." The friends all lay down, their hearts were cold and their hearts were flying!
In a blink of an eye, Peng Shuai also started singing: "The sound of prosperity has escaped into a monk and ruined the world. The dream is cold and the love debt is still a bit like a lifetime? If you agree, life and death are waiting for a circle of times, and the rings of the year are waiting for a circle of times..."
"This song is not right?" the friends said together.
No? Well, let's change: "The wind on the riverside blows desperately, wiping away the tears of people for no reason. Such strong love can no longer be given, sadness all night..."
"That's right?"
OK, let’s change: “I am a wolf from the north, walking in the vast wilderness, the shrill north wind blows, and the long yellow sand passes…”
"Oh, it's interesting."
"The cold wind is drifting, the snow is falling, the long road is long, walking on the song, looking back at the stars, the past is like smoke and clouds..."
"Well, what kind of song is this? I don't seem to have heard it before? But the effect is really good!" The friends closed their eyes and felt it.
Peng Shuai's 2015 annual solo concert debuted suddenly.
They all dumbfounded the space teleportation team opposite: "What are they doing?"
“Have a solo concert?”
"They are planning to waste time with us like this?"
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While talking, Peng Shuai's song followed by another song, "Love in the Snow", "Migrating Birds in the Snow", "The First Snow in 2000", "A Fire in Winter", "About Winter", "I Was Blown for You and Me"...
The song is quite nice. The fat man is absolutely powerful. He is also suitable for the hot air and cold beds. But... As he sang, he was a little tired of singing, and everyone who had recovered was a little annoyed. However, no one was willing to move. Because singing and cooling off was not the real reason for doing this.
The real reason for this is: "Negative competitions, this should be a very common rule in any battle, right?"
"What's going on? Why has the master been in trouble for so long? What does it mean?"
"There will be no negative game setting, right? If this continues, when will the end be? "
The friends couldn't help but talk and talked.
That's right, this is the reason why they lie down and enjoy the cool air. They did the first round of attacks. They went through a lot of hardships, traveling through mountains and rivers, and the space teleportation team just ran.
As long as there are negative competition rules, the opponent will definitely be unlucky first.
But... they had no movement for so long, so they had to speak one after another. On the surface, they were talking, but in fact they were reminding the master: That what? You won’t plan to let us continue to waste like this, right? Even if there were no rules for negative competitions, can you make one on the spot?
[That... I'm sorry, the ratings were quite high just now, so...] The master came over the screen, and then suddenly felt a daze. The friends didn't think there was anything wrong. However, Xiao Ling could see clearly. The system record was originally, "the ratings were quite high just now." After the trance, it turned into "I was fascinated by listening to the songs". [Come immediately.]
He actually withdrew the news! He shamelessly made modifications in the background!
Not only that, Xiao Ling looked at his friends left and right, and the friends were not aware of the changes just now. The system not only modified the background, but also modified the friends' memories... Xiao Ling thought to himself.
He knew a little about the truth, but he didn't expect that not only did the patterns look very similar, but even words like "ratings" emerged.
Moreover, although the competition is very boring, Fatty's personal concert is unexpectedly popular? What is the world?
Xiao Ling complained about the Kung Fu and the Master also announced the rules for negative competition.
However, the warning is not only for the opponent, but also for Xiao Ling's team. Because... Xiao Ling's attack was too far off, more than 100 meters away, which doesn't count at all.
The opposite space teleportation team also responded. However, it was not as strong as expected.
"Tsk, it's true that I'm playing a negative game. I thought I was planning some big move."
"It's so boring! Does this team seem to be not as strong as they imagined?"
"The impact range of that ability that makes people weak is more than 200 meters. This is definitely true. I'll give him a little more, two hundred and fifty meters! If we want to attack them, at least try to attack them, it's not difficult? Not to mention two hundred and fifty meters, is there any problem with three hundred meters?"
"Yes, yes, they underestimate us too much! Play a passive and lazy battle? Try them to death!"
A few people said one by one, and the fighting spirit gradually arose. It was also Xiao Ling's team who exhausted their energy after sprinting and could only lie there to rest. This scene made them gradually feel contemptuous, thinking that Xiao Ling and the others were already exhausted.
After being warned by the dominant, they stood still in place against the space cover and began to read the teleportation technique.
Twenty-three seconds later, the reading bar was completed on time. They appeared at a place that was 300 meters away from Xiao Ling and his friends, and stood there and started to read a certain ultimate move.
Their bodies gradually shrouded a layer of ripples like water waves, and they rotated around them. The dark rocks, flowing magma, and even the fiery air around them all throbbed...
"Here you come!" Looking at their movements, the friends also stood up, drove in second gear, and lined up in a long line in that direction.
Two hundred and ninety meters, two hundred and eighty meters, two hundred and seventy meters...
Sweat all over, the friends who were turning around in the curve had just been running for more than 30 meters in the complex magma hell. The opponent's ultimate move was already taking, and it was... a space shock!
The space is stretched one circle after another, and the space is compressed, and the five opponents are stirred up at the same time, and they are shot towards Xiao Ling and his friends in the direction of running.
More than three hundred meters!
It was like the sound waves were transmitted. Three hundred meters away, with the current ability of the extraordinary, it almost lost its power when it was transmitted, and it had no meaning. It was like a breeze waving on the face, as if white clouds were flowing.
However, although space oscillation is meaningless, some hidden weapons, auras, or even stones sandwiched in space oscillation are meaningful.
The space oscillation is constantly transmitted in the direction of Xiao Ling and his friends. Here is relaxed and there is tightening, here is tightening and there is loosening, just like waves, and you can even clearly see the transmission process through the changes in light.
And on their propagation path, there are some flying objects that always shuttle in places where space is highly compressed.
It was like a flashing. At this moment, at this moment, another position suddenly appeared in the next second, the flight process in the middle was completely ignored...
In fact, it is not ignored, but the relationship of space compression flashed through at a speed of ten times or even higher.
When the space is compressed, although your forwarding speed is mediocre, in the eyes of others, the speed is undoubtedly accelerated. The degree of acceleration is equivalent to the amplitude of space compression.
Ten times compression, three hundred meters is equivalent to thirty meters. Moreover, although the duration of the ability is limited, the compression ability of these people seems to be more than ten times.
A number of hidden weapons, auras and even stones, like sailboats traveling through the waves, traveling through three hundred meters unscientifically. Oh, now it is two hundred and seventy meters. Such a long space distance appears directly next to Xiao Ling and his friends.
Of course, it did not cause them any substantial losses, but... this must be considered a limited attack!
In the tug-of-war of passive and lazy battles, Xiao Ling's team was temporarily at a disadvantage.
After completing this round of attacks, the space compression team formed a circle again without hesitation and began to read the large teleportation technique.
Although they looked down on Xiao Ling's team, these guys were still very careful. When they were more than 270 meters away from each other, they began to read a great skill and prepared to teleport to a safer place in the distance.
"Damn!" The friends cursed together, but they had no choice but to implement the actions that had been prepared early.
What action?
"Beyond your dreams, fly together! You and I need to face them sincerely..." As she sang hard, Peng Shuai grabbed Xiao Ling. The Yuanmagnetic mecha started to expand and rotated at the same time, as if she threw an iron discus. She helped her run a few steps and threw Xiao Ling forward, more than ten meters away, "Go!"
In this environment, he was able to throw Xiao Ling so far, which was simply shocking. He deserved to be a powerful 13.4 and agility 12.4.
Apart from him, Park Rou is fine. After all, her strength is more than 12, and she is not much worse than fat. Lin Qiuran and Wei Feifei are no longer able to make it. She fell directly to the ground and lost the power of the second level of the title page of the Truth Word, and they could not support it at all!
I had to follow Xiao Ling's air trajectory with my eyes and cheered Xiao Ling up with my shout.
However, even though he brought everyone's equipment and everyone's condition was suddenly thrown by Peng Shuai more than ten meters away. The distance between Xiao Ling and the enemy was still more than 250 meters, which was far from the halo of the title of nearly 200 meters. How should he make up for the remaining distance?
Just when everyone was confused, Xiao Ling announced the answer. A flash of inspiration on his body was the power of the title page of the truth. Four chapters and eight items were all concentrated on him alone, and it goes without saying that the weight loss level is two.
Then, flying in mid-air, he quickly adjusted his posture with super high reflection, raised his left hand up, and the Huntian Cable flew out coiled and flew towards the top wall of the lava cave.
Chapter completed!