Chapter 1176 All the Way Up

"how so?"

Matsuda couldn't imagine that all this was completely different from what he had imagined.

In his plan, the volley of the porpoise dragons was enough to kill the opponent's three blue-winged angels. Especially in the case of a sneak attack, the opponent cannot expect it.

But everything he thinks is too ideal and natural.

The Blue Winged Angel will not stop because of Matsuda's dumbfounded. The death rays were still being released, and hundreds of thousands of zombies died every few seconds.

This kind of massacre made everyone who watched the battle feel unbearable.

The blue-winged angel's movement is teleportation, and the range of movement is too large, you never know where it will appear. When you see it, it is the time when the death ray erupts, causing countless casualties.

It was not a fight at the same level at all. Matsuda, who missed the first blow, had no strength to fight back and was just waiting to be slaughtered.

What's even more frightening is that Matsuda hasn't responded yet.

From the perspective of God, they knew that Lu Chuan's other 500-odd ninth-level zombies were rushing towards this battlefield. Once they arrived, they could wipe out all the zombies in Matsuda within a few encounters.

It's not an exaggeration, but the power in Lu Chuan's hands is too strong.

There are more than five hundred eight kinds of nine-level zombies, which means that Lu Chuan has more than 50 billion eight-level zombies in his hands. Matsuda has a lot of level 8 zombies, but compared to the ratio of more than 50 billion, it is really nothing.

The characteristic of the ninth-level zombies is range attack. Once they are launched, they will cover tens of kilometers, which is extremely terrifying.

"Bao, this is impossible, absolutely impossible."

Matsuda's eyeballs were about to pop out, and his veins burst from anger. He clenched his fists tightly, but he found that he was powerless.

Unable to capture the location where the blue-winged angel appeared, he could only be beaten passively.

There are hundreds of millions of zombies in the sky, and they can't even see their shadows, so how can they fight?

Endless grievances welled up in his heart, and Matsuda actually had the urge to cry. Under this kind of desperation, feeling powerless, and knowing that his life expectancy is near, the combination of all kinds made Matsuda's throat sweet, and a mouthful of blood unexpectedly gushed out.

Wiping it with his hand, looking at the blood on his hand, Matsuda couldn't believe that he would become like this.

He vomited blood, and he vomited blood?

The redness on his hand made Matsuda collapse. He felt that he was not worth it, why should he consume the power in his hands? So what about surrender? Take it close, you can attack the ninth-level space, and take it far away, even if you only have a lifespan of ten or twenty years, after living for so long, so what if you really die?

In my heart, these kinds of things came to my mind.

In Matsuda's mind, reminders kept appearing, all of which reminded him how many zombies he had lost.

The number of zombies in his hands is constantly decreasing, and the speed is very alarming.

"We can't go on like this anymore. The losses are heavy now, but we still have the strength to reach the ninth level of space. If you hesitate any longer, you will really have nothing."

After this thought flashed through, Matsuda did not hesitate any longer, and decisively sent out the signal of surrender.

The determination of the islanders made him choose to surrender when he knew he couldn't do anything. He didn't work hard anymore, but kept the strength in his hands.

As long as his strength is still there, there will be a glimmer of opportunity.

The moment Matsuda sent out the surrender signal, all the zombies stopped, including the blue-winged angels.

Lu Chuan was taken aback, and immediately thought of something, the other party surrendered?

The next moment, Lu Chuan was furious again. The bastard lit the fire, then patted his butt and said no more? If you surrendered earlier, why would it be like this?

Lu Chuan hasn't enjoyed killing yet, and it's rare to have such an opportunity to kill without fear.

Lu Chuan had seen the full power of the blue-winged angel.

Looking at the countdown, Lu Chuan was a little helpless. Although he had won this round, Lu Chuan still had a feeling that the starry sky giant thorns had not arrived yet, and the opponent just surrendered.

"Alright, save some energy and continue fighting."

As soon as Lu Chuan changed his mind, the anger just now disappeared.

I should be happy, after all, it was only three blue-winged angels who took down each other.

Now Lu Chuan is curious, how rich will the other party's 30% assets be?

Lu Chuan was not made to wait any longer, and as the 30-second countdown ended, the results of the liquidation popped up in front of Lu Chuan. When Lu Chuan saw this string of numbers, his mouth couldn't help but open wide.

How many zeros?

Lu Chuan almost lost his ability to judge. In short, there were so many that Lu Chuan didn't know how to use numbers to describe them. Is it too many trillions? But it is far from being able to describe this set of numbers.

How many trillion trillion trillion, or quadrillion trillion?

"hiss!"

Lu Chuan sucked in a breath of cold air, and then he was ecstatic. The kind of funds obtained in this battle will allow Lu Chuan not to worry about having no money to spend. No matter how he squanders it, it is impossible to squander this money.

The top 100 people are really rich.

It gave Lu Chuan the feeling that they were bosses, and they were a treasure.

Not only their assets, their rankings, as long as they beat them, the competitive points they will get are incomparably generous. The competitive points Lu Chuan gained in this battle reached 91 million.

"Zhao Qingtan's ranking, when he defeated him, was 170 million. That is to say, he was ranked 17th?" Lu Chuan thought about it, and the difference between the points of each rank is 1 million, which seems to be reasonable. .

Of course, these are all secondary. What makes Lu Chuan happy is the next news.

"Ding, your competitive ranking has risen to No. 91, and you will enjoy a bonus of 100,000 competitive points per hour."

In the sound of the prompt, the matter of competitive points was mentioned.

100,000 competitive points per hour, 2.4 million a day, absolutely rich. After playing for a few days, I accidentally got 10 million competitive points in my account, which is absolutely exhilarating.

Now Lu Chuan finally possesses this kind of VIP power.

Lu Chuan has realized this kind of good thing for a day of 2.4 million competitive points. These people have been occupying and enjoying for so many years in vain.

The fighting space disappeared, and Lu Chuan was kicked out.

It is good to have an independent space, and the outside world is full of fanaticism, and it will not disturb Lu Chuan's current independent space.

Lu Chuan opened the leaderboard, and really saw that his name had risen to No. 91, and this opponent he defeated was arranged by the system among the more than 500 according to his combat performance.

This position is still very high, but in the short term, it is still relatively difficult for Matsuda to move up.

Lu Chuan doesn't need to worry about his position, because the 91st place is not what Lu Chuan wants at all. His goal is to be number one.

Only number one can set off Lu Chuan.

"keep going."

Lu Chuan sneered. The three blue-winged angels had exploded, but they hadn't tried their best. They still had the power to fight. What's more, they shouldn't need to make a move in the next round, just hand them over to other level nine zombies.

In the matching space, Lu Chuan gave another command.

One hundred to ninety one, has the power to match up, as long as an order is issued, the city of competition will match up one of the ninety to eighty one.

If you win, you will replace the opponent.

The rules are all the same.

"There are no ninth-level zombies in Ninety-Eleven, that is to say, no one can stop me at all?" Lu Chuan discovered this problem. There are really not many people with ninth-level zombies, and even if there are, there are only a few ninth-level zombies. Zombies, they couldn't stop Lu Chuan.

Matching also takes 30 seconds to complete.

This time, they were matched against one of the eighty-three opponents. The opponent in this position should still have strength.

The next step is to wait, this time the preparation time is also 30 minutes.

During this time, Lu Chuan can't do anything, he can only stay bored in this matching space, waiting for the other party to appear.

"What kind of opponent will you meet in the second battle?"

Bored, Lu Chuan began to think about how the second opponent would use to compete with him? Maybe like Matsuda, there are only level eight zombies?

Time kept passing, and when it started, Lu Chuan was still tense, because of human inertia, he would think that the eighty-three must be better than the ninety-one, otherwise why would he be the eighty-three?

After counting down for 30 minutes, when it reached zero, Lu Chuan found that he had entered the configuration space.

There is nothing to configure, Lu Chuan is not arrogant, but unnecessary. You only need to bring all the nine-level zombies with you, and it's hard not to win.

When the time came, Lu Chuan appeared in the combat space.

Then……

"What?"

Lu Chuan exclaimed, because Lu Chuan didn't even have a thought, his vision was all gray, and it entered the countdown to the end. The second opponent was so single that he couldn't believe it. At the beginning of the game, he chose to surrender, and he didn't even have time for Lu Chuan to react.

This made Lu Chuan, who was about to fight, feel unacceptable.

Why does the opponent have no backbone, at least you have to confirm your own strength before deciding whether to fight or not? This feeling of surrendering at the beginning made Lu Chuan also feel like a dog.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Lu Chuan smiled complacently. Lu Chuan was depressed, but he was overjoyed in his heart. This kind of battle that didn't even need to meet or fight was definitely what Lu Chuan would like to see the most.

How should this person say, um, he is too eye-catching.

Maybe, the other party knew it was him, that's why he was such a bachelor.

Knowing that you can't beat it, it's better to lose some money and preserve your own strength. This is the wise approach. Like Matsuda, now he is so terrified that his intestines are green.

Perhaps the most uncomfortable thing is the people watching the battle.

They waited for so long to see if any warrior would stand up and confront Lu Chuan head-on, so that they could learn about the ninth-level zombies and everything about Lu Chuan.

But in this situation, there are no warriors at all, only cowards.

Regardless of anything, the start is a lightning surrender, do you need a little face? This behavior can be called a deserter, there is no balls.

"Bah, it's still ranked eighty-three."

How many people complained, God knows how this guy climbed to the position of eighty-three, and stayed for hundreds of years? Seeing the opponent's surrender gave them a feeling that they could defeat the opponent and replace them.

Lu Chuan didn't think so much. Following the continuous sound of reminders, when Lu Chuan saw this series of numbers again, he was not excited just now, but dull.

"Every time you advance to ten places, the competitive points you get per hour will be doubled, and the reward will be an increase of one million for each position."

Through his own gains, Lu Chuan calculated a small rule for competitive points.