In another dungeon, twenty elite players are killing enemy soldiers in batches and efficiently.

Rushing to the front is the old opponent of the grenade, the object of this bet, the same professional god player - the strongest mage.

Although this guy is at the forefront, he is indeed a magician, a magician obtained in the Fire Emblem world.

This type of magician is more than other people, and the medium required to use magic is not a staff, but a magic book.

It's similar to in the game, the strongest mage also needs to use a book to release all kinds of magic, but he can use magic to charge the magic book, unlike in the game, when the number of mana in the book is gone, he can't use magic. And as a magic-based player, of course, he can't have only one class, in addition to the mage in the fire emblem, he also has magic classes obtained in other worlds.

For example, the magician in the world where Sister Cannon is located.

The strongest membrane mage is a magician, his superpower is air control, and the level is LV5, reaching the level of superpower, which is very strong.

And his superpower is his real hole card. Using the magic book is just fun and effortless.

After all, to use superpowers, you need to "calculate", which is very mana-consuming, and he can't use it for a long time. But magic books are different, if you want different effects, you just need to prepare enough magic books, use up the energy, and use the magic power to recharge.

At this moment, the strongest mage turned into a warrior and wantonly charged and killed in a group of enemy soldiers.

With the help of a group of friends, of course, he doesn't have to worry too much about consumption, and he uses his air control ability without hesitation. Vacuum blades flew out at a rapid speed, slashing and slashing enemy soldiers one by one, throwing compressed air bombs one after another, and the powerful impact of the explosion was also steadily harvesting the lives of enemy soldiers.

Air cannons, air guns, the strongest membrane mages use air flexibly, produce terrifying lethality, turn into a humanoid meat grinder, clear wave after wave of enemy troops, and the number of rounds quickly increases.

"Old film, you don't have to fight so hard, there are so many of us, we are all good players, and we must have a higher record than that guy, you can just follow the rhythm with peace of mind." ”

"Yes, that guy is not popular, and he definitely doesn't dare to ask clubs and guilds for help in this matter, if he can't get it right, he's brushing alone, and he can't surpass us if he's tired, you really don't have to fight so hard. ”

A few helpers kill the enemy in a rhythmic and efficient manner, while persuading the strongest mage.

"It's okay, I can handle it. The strongest mage blasted a dozen or so enemy soldiers with an air cannon, and shouted back.

The reason why he gave it his all was because he was a little uneasy in his heart.

It always feels like I'm going to be surpassed by that guy.

Although what his companions said was true, the uneasiness in his heart did not subside at all. If you're not afraid of 10,000, you're afraid of what if, if that guy really uses any means, the number of rounds is higher than him, then he has to call Dad!

This is absolutely unacceptable.

Just thinking about it makes me shiver and chill.

Absolutely not!

You can't call him Daddy!

I've got to win!

The strongest mage couldn't make his friends work too hard, and although the relationship was good, he still couldn't open his mouth. After all, what my friends said was actually the truth, and it was not good for me to really open my mouth and let them speed up.

So let's do it yourself and have enough food and clothing.

Anyway, in order to win the bet this time, he brought enough supplements, and even bought a lot of blue medicine with krypton, which was enough for him to squander his magic.

In this bet, he must win, he must win!

Do whatever it takes!

Thirteen hours!

Thirteen hours, my friends went down wave after wave, and came back wave after wave, only the strongest mage did not eat or drink, and insisted on killing and killing online.

Although the enemy army is getting stronger and stronger the next few rounds, the eyes of the strongest mage are shining.

He's held on for 989 rounds!

This number is only 11 rounds away from the highest record!

And the holder of the strongest record is a strong man who is idle and bored, and he is also the creator of this copy of all evils. His record is 1000 rounds. Below him, the highest is only more than 500 rounds, after all, this copy is too boring, and the conditions are harsh, and in the end, it requires strong force to continue to brush, which is not something that ordinary people can brush at all.

But there are no too high rewards, so no one is competing for the highest ranking.

But the strongest mage is different, he is now betting on him, and he is about to break the record, and he is even more excited.

"That grenade, he can't reach such a high record, right? It must not be!" The strongest mage was excited, but he was still ready to break the record, and after that, he could wave at will.

"Ma Dan, I finally feel hungry, and it's time for me to treat myself to a big meal. Grenade, you wait for me to call Daddy!"

The strongest mage was excited to continue killing, advancing the rounds little by little.

His friends were also stimulated by him, and as the final record of 1,000 rounds approached, they were all excited. After all, if the record is broken, they are also participants, which is also an honor.

So I worked harder.

The number of quest rounds, accelerating progress.

990，991，992…… 999，1000！

Leveled the record!

"Brothers, try hard and see how many levels we can play!"

More than a dozen people with passion were surging with blood, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and the progress of the dungeon was accelerated and accelerated, and in the end, it reached 1398 rounds!

When the copy was released, everyone was pleasantly surprised.

I didn't expect it to exceed the record so much!

Now, it's the first place, right? And I guess no one can surpass it!

The crowd cheered.

The strongest mage with an excited smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Grenade, you're dead now, call dad hahahaha!"

The strongest mage laughed and was suddenly pulled by his companion.

"What's wrong?"

"Look...... Look at the transcript!" the companion's voice stuttered a little.

"Haha, you scared yourself out of the clearance records you participated in?" the strongest mage smiled and checked the records. At a glance, I saw the 1000 level, the record that was originally out of reach.

The strongest membrane mage was suddenly stunned.

How did this record come to third place?

In addition to them, there is a second one who has broken through a thousand rounds?

How can it be?

Looking up, the second place, 1398, was the record they had just cleared, and they were immediately relieved.

"Well, there's nothing wrong with that. 1398, that's right, it's good. Although it's only second, second is not something that guy can surpass, he still has to call me Dad, ahahaha!"

"Take a closer look. "The voice of the companion, which seems to carry a hint of pity?

The strongest membrane mage was stunned, and after a look, the first place was...... 9999 rounds?And the clearance time is only 5 hours!?

Nima's ungodly achievement, right?

Is Superbrain a miscalculation?

Otherwise, how could it be possible to clear 9999 rounds in 5 hours?

Isn't everyone playing a copy?

Impossible!

The strongest mage was stunned for a while, and suddenly, he saw the player ID of the clearance record, and he was completely stunned.

"Grenade...... Meat Sandwich Bun!?"

The strongest mage thumped to the ground.