"It's been a real surprise how the game has evolved."

"They have dreamed for a thousand years, and it seems that they have made serious mistakes in tactical arrangements."

"This is very undeserved!"

"Well, maybe not a tactical mistake......"

"I've found that the state of their whole team is suddenly very strange."

"We don't know exactly what happened, but what we do know is that the situation is very unfavorable for them."

"I think they're going to lose this game very soon......"

"Perhaps, we can congratulate the death canoe and others in advance......"

The sound insulation effect of the related equipment is very good, and the comments of the commentators outside did not reach the ears of Lin Chen and others.

However, there is no need for the narrator's explanation, Lin Chen and the others also know the situation they are in now.

The betrayal of the floating dream had too great an impact on them, not only making them form a situation of four to five, but also seriously affecting their mentality.

Especially with the sweep of thousands of armies and the death of Mo Shanghua, Lin Chen's will to fight has dropped to the extreme.

"I'm going to lose......"

Perhaps, they don't need to keep the game going......

This game is no longer interesting, Lin Chen thought to himself.

Just give up the game, right?

No!

Can't give up yet!

It was not easy for them to get to where they are today.

Suddenly, many images of the past resurfaced in his mind.

It was a very difficult battle, and the players around him, one by one, fell.

Although he has not yet fallen, he is almost the same, and he has given up the will to fight.

He felt that this battle, they were lost, and there was no point in continuing to fight.

He felt that there were many people around him who had the same idea.

If there is an exception - that person, it should be.

It was a figure that would never admit defeat.

She fought until the last minute and achieved a miracle by sealing the victory.

In that instant, she almost became his faith.

She is Yang Liu Qingqing!

Later, he asked.

What keeps her going?

Her answer was.

Sometimes, winning or losing is not so important, what matters is whether you are doing your best.

She's just trying to take out a few more enemies.

Moreover, if you give up directly, you will definitely lose, and if you don't give up, there is still a chance of victory.

It's like yesterday.

"A sword alone, I believe you ......"

She laughed and said, "You're going to be a legend." ”

A sword alone?

That's a long memory......

"A sword alone" no longer exists.

He is now a dream for a thousand years.

He is a dream for a thousand years!

A thousand years of dreams that carry their promise......

"Come on!"

It was her voice, and it was his own.

Lin Chen's eyes became firm.

"Old ghost!"

"In!"

"How's your condition?"

"After using the potion, there is still about 70% health."

Listening to the reply of the ghost night, Lin Chen glanced at his state, fortunately, after all, he had a recovery skill.

He thought for a moment and then asked, "How sure are you if you were asked to cut the pastor opposite?" ”

"Less than half ......"

"What if I go and get the attention of the other side first?"

"It should be fifty percent, right?"

"Old ghost, do you dare to gamble?"

"How?"

"Bet on the two of us, and you can kill the other five!"

"Bet! I'll pay five cents, bet we can. ”

"Huh? I bet we can. ”

He laughed with the Haunted Night.

Ghost Night Netherworld said: "his mother, if you lose the big deal, can the result be worse?" ”

"Let's fight!"

Lin Chen turned around and faced the chasing Xiyue.

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