Chapter 9: Crazy Leaderboarding
System prompt: 'Congratulations on challenging the Gatekeeper to win, rewarding ingots X500, your mirror will become the new Gatekeeper, Serial number ranking: 8000!'" ”
System prompt: 'Congratulations on your victory in challenging 'Chen Zhan', rewarding ingots X500, your mirror will become the new gatekeeper, serial number ranking: 6000!' ”
System prompt: 'Congratulations on challenging the Gatekeeper to win, rewarding ingots X500, your mirror will become a new Gatekeeper, Serial number ranking: 4000!'" ”
System prompt......
There is no choice to go up step by step, Lin Mu chooses the most difficult gatekeeper every time, and starts the most extreme crazy rush to the list.
Neither the player mirror nor the gatekeeper can effectively block him.
His sequence rankings are rising at an astonishing rate, two thousand, one thousand, nine hundred, eight hundred......
The sequence ranking enters the thousands, and they are basically gatekeepers, and the number of players is pitiful.
Lin Mu didn't choose to challenge these players, he could rush into the top 1,000 at this time, none of them was simple, even if his strength was enough, he could not be offended, he could not be offended.
Leave a line in everything, and see each other in the future, even if you don't have more friends because of this, it's better than having more enemies.
What's more, there is no benefit at all, so why bother to bother thanklessly.
However, there are always exceptions.
A name came into view, sequence ranking: 488, Hongqing.
Seeing this name, Lin Mu trembled violently, and the monstrous hatred exploded in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Hong! Celebrate! ”
He will never forget the name.
That outright hatred is still difficult to eliminate.
In the previous life, Lin Mu acted withdrawn, bent on exterminating all the purges, and had few friends, or few pitiful.
The only person who can be regarded as a friend is a person, and that is a person who is full of enthusiasm and warmth all the time, and who can make Lin Mu let down his guard and talk to him.
However, in a competition for resources, he offended a prosperous alliance leader, and was chased and killed by a regiment.
In that case, he didn't ask Lin Mu for help, and chose to carry it alone.
By the time Lin Mu knew the news and arrived at the scene, he had already fallen in a pool of blood, and he didn't even leave a last word.
From that day on, Lin Mu went completely crazy and became more withdrawn.
He tried to take revenge, but he was alone, and against the previous alliance, where was there any possibility of winning, and Hongqing could become the leader of the alliance, and his strength was also quite strong.
Lin Mu was facing it head-on, and he couldn't win his confidence, let alone the previous alliance.
Of course, even if you scratch him and don't die, you have to tear off the skin.
If you can't kill the big one, then kill the small one.
As a madman, there is no need to be reasonable, Lin Mu said that he would kill everyone in the alliance, and he also acted.
In the Hongqing Alliance, except for Hongqing, there are few people who can compete with Lin Mu.
With mental calculation or unintentional, the Hongqing Alliance suffered heavy losses, and Hongqing said that he would fight with Lin Mu to the end, and he would never die.
During this period, Hongqing organized no less than 100 sieges and hunts against the woods, but failed.
On one side is alone, on the other side is a bloated alliance, since the crowd tactics can't be played, the result can be imagined.
In desperation, Hongqing tried to negotiate with Lin Mu, but was refused.
In the end, the Hongqing Alliance was completely shattered.
Lin Mu fights to fame!
However, this did not make Lin Mu feel happy, because Hongqing, who was the culprit, was still alive.
Until he died under the halberd of the ghost god Lu Bu, he failed to kill Hongqing Xue Hate.
Now, at the dictation of fate.
Lin Mu saw this person who he hated to the core.
Although in this life, the tragedy has not yet happened, and Hongqing is still innocent, but so what.
Do you have to wait for something to happen before you take revenge?
"No matter where you are hiding at the ends of the earth, this time, I will kill you!"
The killing intent spread between his eyes, and Lin Mu chose to challenge.
The light lit up, and two figures, one large and one small, appeared in the ring.
The small face is handsome, fair-skinned, wearing a white robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, although his face is still a little immature, but Lin Mu can still see at a glance that this is his original enemy of life and death, Hongqing!
As for the fat man next to him, he had a black beard and a skull embedded in the crown of his hair.
Dressed in black and purple armor, he holds a ghost head chain hammer.
Tiancheng general, Dong Zhuo!
"Kill them!"
Lin Mu's face sank like water, and he ordered Zhao Yun who appeared next to him.
"Zilong commands!"
As if feeling Lin Mu's suppressed anger, Zhao Yun's eyes lit up with a bloody light, and he rushed towards the enemy with a gun.
"The fragments of the Three Kingdoms belong to me!"
Dong Zhuo shook the ghost head chain hammer in his hand vigorously, and a gust of wind blew out of thin air, and the dark ghost head remnant lingered in the air, making a creepy cry with the wind.
Zhao Yun snorted, did not dodge or dodge, and moved forward, and a little bewitching blood bloomed at the tip of the spear.
Seven Probe Dragons, the first type, stabbing blood!
Boom!
The guns and hammers fought, the violent wind blew around, the ground under Zhao Yun's feet cracked and spread, and as for Dong Fatzi, he was knocked away with a hammer and fell into the ring.
"Kill!"
Zhao Yun took advantage of the victory to pursue, and before Dong Zhuo could react, the spear was already coming.
Seven Probe Dragons, Second Style, General Star!
The dazzling light of the stars condensed on the tip of the spear, piercing the air and pulling out a long star mark.
The spear ran through his body, Dong Zhuo froze in place, the ghost head chain hammer in his hand, and he fell to the ground weakly.
Zhao Yun pulled out his spear and turned around with a sassy turn.
In the next second, blood splattered and blood mist spread in the air.
"Lord, do you want to do it yourself?"
Zhao Yun pointed to Hongqing, who was holding a small fan and tapping it on his body.
"Kill it."
Lin Mu Dao, if he wants to kill, he will directly do it to the deity, and he has no interest in ravaging a mirror image.
"Okay."
Zhao Yun shot backhand and stabbed Hongqing to death.
System Prompt: 'Congratulations on your victory in challenging 'Hongqing', rewarding ingots X12, your mirror will become a new gatekeeper, serial number ranking: 488!'" ”
Lin Mu calmed down, didn't say anything, and went straight to the next challenge.
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Jingshi, a quaint mansion.
System Prompt: 'The mirror image you left behind in the Arena has been defeated, and the Leaderboard Rank drops to 500. ’
Hongqing's action of drinking tea froze, he put down the teacup, entered the arena, opened the stone tablet of the ground list, and locked his eyes on a name.
"Lin Mu, I remember you."
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The challenge continues.
All the way up, Lin Mu soon surpassed the original number one on the land list, and Shang Qin, who had rushed to 356 in the sequence ranking, reached the position of three hundred in the sequence ranking.
Starting from three hundred, each time the extreme difficulty is up to fifty, and the gatekeepers are all more than a number of Tiancheng generals.
Zhao Yun is Tianhong, and his rank is higher, but in terms of cultivation, he is much worse than the gatekeeper of the system, so in terms of overall attributes, he is not too high.
It can't be crushed, and the rhythm of the battle naturally drags down, and it often takes more than ten minutes to end the battle.
As for Lin Mu, now he can't intervene in the fight at all, and it's good that he can remain immortal in the ring.
System Prompt: 'Congratulations on challenging the Gatekeeper to win, rewarding ingots X50, your mirror will become the new Gatekeeper, Serial number ranking: 250!'" ”
Lin Mu looked at Zhao Yun, who was a little sluggish after continuous fighting, and said, "Rest for a while, and then hit two hundred, that should be our limit now." ”
"Zilong understands."
Zhao Yun sat down cross-legged and raced against time to recover his strength.
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