Zhang Sanfeng is also extremely interested in this,

His strength has been stuck in the realm of martial arts grandmasters for many years, especially after creating Taijiquan and swords, and integrating what he has learned, although his combat power has been further improved, there is still no substantial breakthrough.

Zhang Sanfeng faintly realized that this might be the shackles and shackles of the world.

Now after entering the game store and breaking free from this shackle, Zhang Sanfeng feels that he only needs an opportunity to break through at any time.

This mall event is a great opportunity.

However, this event is different from the first lottery in which all users can participate, but there is a limited number of places.

There are only 200 places, compared to the thousands of users in the mall, the few are pitiful, and the rest of the people can only watch it in the mall in the form of live broadcasts.

Even if you can, it's across the screen, and it's far from what you feel in person.

Since they have a heart, the two quickly looked at the requirements to participate in the event.

At this time, in the Wanjie Game Mall, everyone who received the notice also watched it together.

Two hundred places, one hundred and eighty completely random, as long as you log in online for half a month, you can get it in the game.

The remaining 20 places are for the 10 users who have accumulated the longest time on the computer in half a month.

Seeing this, everyone took a breath in unison,

This is the rhythm of their livers!

No one can guarantee luck or anything, what they can fight for is the twenty places with the longest cumulative time on the plane.

Besides, there is no conflict between the two, no matter how lucky you are, you have to get it on the plane, right?

Almost within ten minutes, the game area, which had been occupied with a lot of empty seats, was instantly occupied.

And some of the leaders of the small faction who were a step late and didn't grab the seats all beat their chests.

I finally waited for an event, and I could also participate in advanced martial arts for free or something, the rise of the sect is today, but I didn't expect it to be a step too late.

They just reacted a little slower, and as for not even a seat?

In desperation, I had to wait in the mall.

However, the waiting road is destined to be long, and even many customers who have grabbed a seat simply express their intention to stay in the mall.

"Don't stop me, I want my liver for thirty hours!"

"There are only a hundred solitary bases!"

"Only a hundred hours? The old man retreats for at least 200 hours at a time, who can fight me? ”

"Don't make any noise! In the past half a month, even if my golden knife invincible Wang Yuanba starves to death, he has to die in the game, and he will never leave half a step! ”

......

In the game area, everyone sitting in front of the machine looked awe-inspiring, obviously ready for a protracted battle, and unless they were lucky enough to draw a place, they wouldn't leave.

A hundred hours of liver is just an appetizer, and holding on for half a month is victory!

No matter how bad you are, you have to be better than others!

According to the notice issued by the shopkeeper, it was a high-level world with a third-order powerhouse, and he might be able to comprehend some peerless divine skills.

The exchange of top cheats in the mall will cost tens of thousands of points at every turn, and now there is a chance to participate in it for free, of course, no one will give up.

In addition, it is not that no one has taken shortcuts first, and plans to ask Jiang Ming if he can add a few more places or add some seats.

But after asking Connor, I learned that Jiang Ming had been teleported to the Fengyun World, and the return date was undecided, so he might not come back until later.

Everyone had no choice but to give up this plan, isn't it just a game anyway?

It's not boring, and you can improve your strength, what are you afraid of?

It's only been half a month...

However, in just a few days, someone realized that they were wrong.

Eating while playing games, drinking water while playing games, these are no problems, and the liver of sleeping or something will pass.

The key question is that people have three urgency!

It's not easy for them to leave, countless people are lining up behind them, and as soon as they walk on the front foot, this position is gone.

Even if you ask someone for help, it's useless, and people with excellent light skills can always fall into the position accurately at speeds and angles that ordinary people can't imagine, which is simply impossible to prevent.

But it's impossible to hold it back, there will always be times when you can't hold it back.

The last one who peed his pants was slapped by Connor, stuck to the ceiling, and it took a long time to fall, I don't know if it was life or death, they didn't want to try it.

It wasn't until another day later that everyone realized that the Liver Emperor also needed to be supported by cultivation.

Now the rest are basically people with deep internal skills, and it is okay not to eat or drink for a few days.

In contrast, the average person has no hope and can only try their luck.

"Master, you've been here for five days, I'm afraid if it goes on like this... Alas... Why don't you let your disciples do it for you? ”

In the corner of the mall, Song Yuanqiao, who came from Wudang after learning the news, looked at Zhang Sanfeng, who was still immersed in the game world, with a worried face, and was very worried that his master would not be able to resist pulling over.

After all, although Zhang Sanfeng has strong internal strength and unfathomable martial arts cultivation, he is already a hundred years old, and no one knows what will happen.

"You?" Zhang Sanfeng was slightly distracted, looked at Song Yuanqiao, who was full of anxiety, and said with a smile.

"Or is it free, how many days can you hold out on to the far bridge? Three days? Four days? I'm afraid I can't win, right? ”

Song Yuanqiao's face turned red, and he wanted to refute that he could hold on for a few more days, but he also understood that even this was useless.

There are thousands of people in this mall, and the top twenty can't take his turn anyway, and the only hope is to try his luck.

But with such a low probability, luck is hard to rely on...

Song Yuanqiao understood this very well, but in his eyes, the safety of the master was more important than some, and it was not worth taking the risk for the sake of a mall activity.

Seeing that Song Yuanqiao had to persuade again, Zhang Sanfeng had no choice but to say.

"The quota for this observation is of great use to me, and I will not give up unless I have to."

"Besides..."

Zhang Sanfeng's eyebrows were raised, and the corners of his mouth smiled.

"This game is also very interesting.,No matter how you play, you can't get tired of playing.,I'm playing a copy with a few old friends who just met.,We're all old men.,Make an appointment not to go offline.,They're all fine.,How can there be a problem with the old way?"

Zhang Sanfeng pointed in the direction of several of his teammates, and Song Yuanqiao looked at it, and saw the three old men sitting next to him.

One was a white-eyed old monk in a shabby monk's robe, who looked unremarkable, and the only thing special was that there was a dusty broom at his feet, apparently because he hadn't picked it up for five days.

Another old man, with sword eyebrows and white hair, was carrying a sharp sword behind his back, and after just a few glances, Song Yuanqiao felt a sharp sword intent attacking.

As for the last one, after looking at it twice, Song Yuanqiao suddenly remembered, isn't this Wang Yuanba, who claims to insist on half a month even if he dies in the game?