Chapter 851: The potential, the final struggle!

"What's going on inside? Do you know?"

"Damn it, I don't have the 'high-level perspective eye' nor the 'perspective pendant' how could I know what was happening inside! Ask someone else to go!***!"

The battle in the jungle maze has lasted for twenty minutes, and during these twenty minutes, the audience around the gladiatorium is full of conversations like this.

Almost all the audience was filled with anger. I spent money to watch the game, not to be idle here.

Fortunately, this is in an online game. If it were replaced by the real world, the consequences would be unimaginable.

A corner of the arena—

"Hahaha, I'm right, Twelve Wings really saved their killer weapon for the end. Tsk, the eight-armed generals of 920,000 units, Lu Bu and the others are in danger now." The man, who was called the "Sick Sect of Diseases" by the smoke ghost, commented on the battle soundly while stuttering.

"Who is this person?" Du Tangtang asked in a low voice.

The smoke ghost looked serious and said quietly: "He is the 'Great Hidden One' like the 'King', and he is also the person the 'King' has always wanted to recruit. His strength is very, very terrifying."

"He?" Du Tangtang secretly glanced at Xiao Zong.

Jungle Maze Battlefield—

"Huh...huh...huh..."

The four bosses, the Seal Sword Emperor, the Sharpshooter, the God of War Lu Bu, and the Ancient Wingdragon, all were in a dying state. They were gasping for breath. The total of all units did not exceed 200,000. On average, each boss had only 50,000 units left.

‘Between betel!’

The eight-armed general kept waving his arms, and weapons kept colliding in his chest, and sparks were splashing everywhere. It looked more like a butcher sharpening his knife, and the target of the emperor was not someone else, but Lu Bu and the other four.

"The eight-armed generals are so powerful. If we fight hard, we will definitely die. Why not retreat quickly." The Pope and the Pope both wanted to retreat.

"Retreat!" Zhuoma was also very decisive in doing things. He looked at the eight-armed general coldly, raised his hand and summoned the "Dimensional Gate".

"Oh? Now you want to run away! Dream! Go and die for me!"

The lucky hand is like the boss Taotie tree he used, with a typical bullying and fearing hard character. He has been hiding from the east before the eight-armed general appeared. But as soon as Zhang Mu appeared, he immediately became fierce as the eight-armed general swept across the four directions. The tree man raised his arms, and dozens of vines as thick as thumbs flew out like guns, attacking the four people respectively.

"The fox is a tiger and the dog is a dog who is relying on the power of the human being!" Zhuoma cursed angrily. However, he was scolded, facing the eight-armed general who was attacking him, Zhuoma wisely chose to retreat.

The Taotie Tree is nothing, and the one-eyed dragon is nothing. What is really terrifying is the eight-armed general, whose attack power is too high.

‘Swoosh swosh swosh swosh!’

Four figures entered the dimension gate one after another, and disappeared from Zhang Mu amid the sound of "Clicking and Clicking".

"Tsk! A bunch of cowards!" Lucky hand spitted hard, the level of despicability was comparable to that of the fat man.

"You guys keep staying here. I promise to end this battle within half an hour!" Zhang Mu smiled slightly, and just as he was about to leave, he heard the one-eyed pirate saying, "I'll go with you. There is a lucky hand here. It should be enough to defend against the Atlantis sea tribes. I will return the humiliation they just now to me exponentially!"

"Damn it! I'm also paying it back together!" Lucky Hand cursed.

Zhang Mu thought for a while and nodded, "I suffered a loss here once. They should not use the same trick again. The rear should be relatively safe. Let's go!"

While speaking, the eight-armed general and the one-eyed dragon rushed out of the jungle maze at the fastest speed and rushed towards the direction of the Sea God City.

"Ah! Ah! It's out! It's out! It's finally out!"

The players' excitement cries came one after another in the arena. Those who knew that this was talking about Zhang Mu and the one-eyed pirate. Those who didn't know that they thought they were doing something vulgar.

‘Woooooo!’

When the eight-armed general and the one-eyed dragon rushed to the front line, the hunter, the large octopus, whose number was reduced to 100,000 units, finally let out an exhausted scream, and his whole body was already in a state of disgrace, less than 1/4 of the previous one.

"Zhuoma, what should we do now?"

"The battle situation is quite unfavorable to us..." Zhuoma said with a sad expression: "Lu Bu, we have a great chance of losing this fight..."

"What? Will you lose?" The Pope and the Pope screamed at the same time.

In such an environment, what does losing a game mean? They are more clear than anyone else.

"Is there no other way?" Lu Bu's cheeks shook slightly. He was eager for victory than anyone else, and it was difficult for him to accept the reality of defeat.

"..." Zhuoma was silent for a while and said, "There is another way, but even if you do that, you can only increase the winning rate from 5% to 45%.

"Hmm? What's the solution?" the three of them asked in unison.

"Atlantis is not just a fifth-grade artifact, but also a world of great success. In this underwater world, there is a special building called the "Potential Institution". As long as your boss is brought to the "Potential Institution" for potential development, the boss's strength will explode. Whether it is attack power, defense power or unit number, it will randomly increase by 30 to 100%. " Zhuoma Youyou said.

Lu Bu looked around and said excitedly: "There is such a good place? Why didn't you say it earlier? Even if it's only a 45% winning rate, it's worth a try!"

"You listen to me first. It is very expensive to develop the boss's potential." Zhuoma sighed.

"The price?..."

"Even if you win this battle, your boss will be reduced from fourth grade to no grade... To put it simply, the potential development is developed, and the power of the artifacts that have been integrated into the boss."

"From the fourth grade to the non-grade... As you say, isn't the artifact on the boss..." the pope exclaimed.

“Yes, it’s gone forever.”

"This price is really too high..." Lu Bu was a little confused.

"Then use the second method." Zhuoma spoke again.

“The second method is…?”

"There is a rule in the arena. Just kneel down and raise two fingers to surrender to your opponent... During the process of surrender, the opponent cannot attack you."

"Kneel down? Surrender? How is this possible!" Lu Bu said angrily: "Zhuoma, do you want me to surrender to them?"

"A real man can bend and stretch. Isn't there a celebrity named Han Xin in Chinese history who has been humiliated by the crotch?" Zhuoma said without changing his face.

"He is him, I am me! Let me kneel down and surrender! I might as well fight with them! Tell me, where is the potential!" Lu Bu roared loudly.

"Where are you?" Zhuoma looked at the Pope and the Pope.
Chapter completed!