Becoming a Rich Man Since DNF Was Shut Down

Chapter 368 I, Shadow Nine Asura, want to beat Luke!
The first Luke regiment on the national server ended today amidst the complaints from the players.

However, things are far from over.

Two days later.

The official website announced the national server Luke's cross-regional first kill team.

Among Kuayi's list of champions, it was the list of the Soul Fighting Guild. At 24:6:17 on the 31th, the first kill was achieved.

The other runner-up and third-place teams scored around 19 points.

Xixi of Huawu: "Haha, the president is awesome, the fighting spirit is amazing..."

Charming Long Sanyuan: "That's for sure. In the runner-up team, I also know a member of the Dark Emperor Guild... The Dark Emperor named 'Dark Girl' is actually an anchor."

He explained something.

They are also playing the Dark Emperor, and they are crossing one again. It is naturally easy to mix into the Dark Emperor communication group.

Most of the masters in that runner-up team were Dark Emperors.

And looking at the first kill teams across the major regions, the Dark Emperor accounted for to % of the number, which shows how terrifying the Dark Emperor is today.

Now, under the leadership of Lee, the No. Dark Emperor in the national server, Dark Emperor, a female ghost sword profession that was originally not well-known, has more and more players entering the pit.

He is also honored.

The porphyrin said: "Sprinkle the water, it's just the first kill, but the rewards of this event are too stingy, only 999 coins..."

Brother Tiandi looked at the mail, the rewards sent by the official mail, except for a magic sword Apophis weapon decoration, there are only some penguin coins left.

Leaving Sadness: "It's okay..."

Yu Qing was too lazy to complain.

In general, the difficulty of killing Luke for the first time this time is really not high.

Not only the anchor team, but even many of them are non-governmental teams, and there are frequent great gods.

Because there is too much luck.

Just drop the line, or fail to enter the channel, and you will miss it.

Their results, even in the entire server, are still not number one.

No.1 is a team that spans three, and it only took about 15 minutes.

Even the Malaysian Monkey team is not the champion of the first kill across six.

They spent nearly 5 minutes in the first stage, but 15 minutes in the second stage.

……

Saturday passed, and it was Monday morning.

Countless players in Arad started to stay up late or wake up early again.

Even at work, I have never seen this group of guys so active...

Because, playful Luke is about to start again.

Anti-killing Run Diyun: "Luke, here I come! This time, I must win!"

Di Xuan got up again at 5 o'clock in the morning, swearing at the screen.

He also turned on his mobile phone, took a photo of brother Ma in a suit, and lit three cigarettes.

He failed to fight last time, and the collapse of the supercontinent is already behind schedule.

But there is still hope... As long as I get in this time, and the other hairs can't get in, they will return to the same starting point.

The puppet lover said, "Haha, Gou Yizi, you still wear the Conqueror of Andersen, right?"

Brother Tiandi also sat in front of the computer early, waiting for Luke to start the server.

He took a screenshot of an Asura wearing a golden dragon hunting blade, with a golden achievement title on his head.

For the title of 'Luke: King of Endless', you only need to clear the Luke team once without resurrection coins.

Therefore, this thing has become the new status symbol of the current Arad warriors.

You don't have Luke: The Immortal King yet, do you?

One sentence is enough to show the force.

But it can also allow the vast majority of players to collectively break the defense...

At 6 o'clock sharp, Luke Channel opened again.

Countless players clicked into the channel at the same time.

"Come in again, haha, I am really the chosen one..."

Brother Tiandi smiled all over his face.

He decided to start a group by himself, and then output "The Immortal King leads the team, come and strengthen your teammates!"

Now, it is simply unrealistic to want to play a group with a guild or someone you know!
That puffy girl said: "Don't worry, let's kill Asura to lead the team, you don't have to worry about it!"

Brother Tiandi said pretendingly.

Soon, he picked and picked, assembled a team, and started beating Grandpa Lu.

On the other side, Di Yun saw the timing right this time and squeezed in smoothly.

"Haha, I am truly God's Chosen One..."

Di Xuan was also overjoyed.

He also randomly found a group, ready to fight.

However, just at the first stage, his computer's entire screen froze, and his teammates also became popular.

Anti-kill Run Tudou: "Why are you fat?"

Elegy of the Seven Sins: "Red Eye, you're stuck!"

Anti-kill Run Diyun: "Fart, it's impossible!"

Fengzi from Yangcun: "I see that you are all popular?"

A group of people quarreled...

Di Yun clicked a key, and was about to run away violently, angrily beheading the Great Sword Immortal of the Fourteenth Realm.

However, the mouse started to freeze.

A beep... His game window disappeared in an instant.

"I love your mother's big drumstick... White Fox, return my ticket!"

When he boarded the game again, watching the pink channel, he slumped on the chair.

At this moment, he finally experienced what despair is...

At this time, just after ten o'clock, the speaker channel was full of angry curses.

Misaka Mikoto: "Damn, white fox, go to hell! Luke only opens 10 channels, who is enough? Give us another 10, 10 for each of us!"

Bloody hot dog: "Li Shizhen's sword... Ashura from Shadow Nine, why are you squeezing Luke???"

Witty kid: "It's stupid, those Asuras of Shadow Nine, can you stop joining in the fun? Can your brick-moving equipment beat Luke!"

In the speaker, many players complained.

I don't know if it's Asura who is hated by people, or whether there is really an Asura of Shadow Nine, occupying the latrine and not shitting.

Many players who couldn't squeeze in vented their anger on Asura.

Shura is number one in the world: "Nimma, did Asura provoke you? Did you eat your rice?"

Caesar: "That's right, Asura is not human? Asura has no human rights? Even if I can't beat him, can't I come and see?"

Jun Xinmingyu: "Such mediocre villains, what a waste of time! A phantom god, with great ambitions, good plans, the output of destroying the universe, and the power of the world in seconds... the emperor of heaven is number one in the world! "

A group of Asura players were excited.

The other Asuras were trembling with coldness, and they also joined the ranks of squeezing the channel.

Even if I can't beat you, don't even try to beat me!

Even, many Asura players really put on Shadow Nine and Heavenly Sword, standing still in the Luke channel...

"Huh? Hack me, the dark sky?"

In front of the computer, Lin Dahu comfortably typed the group book once, turned to 1015, and felt very happy...

It's just that as soon as they saw the speaker on the channel, the Asura player scolded other players.

Can this be tolerated?
can't stand it...

He didn't even think about it, and without saying a word, he also changed into Shadow Nine, Tiandao Shura Sword, and took off the sky, and put on a transparent body, revealing the original dress of Asura Erjue.

That puffy love: "If it's a man, come in and kill me. You don't need to fight for equipment, it's all about crowding. If you create a blind class, you will get a set of Shadow Nine. The number is limited, first come first served!"

Illusion God Emperor: "500 million is a position, there is nothing less, I can't beat it, you don't even think about it, Super Continent? Demon Hunter? Hehe..."

Dugu Baitian: "I am Asura, I feed Shadow 9 with salt!"

……

A group of Asuras in Luke's channel are arrogant.

If you have the ability, why don't you come in and chop me up?
All of a sudden, Arad's style of painting changed suddenly, and the contradiction of Luke's crowding the channel was successfully transferred to the contradiction between all players and Asura players.

Luke Building.

Shadow 9 Asura stood on the top of a tall building, feeling the breeze on his cheeks.

Suddenly, the crowd downstairs shouted: "Brother Tiandi, come down first..."

Asura: "I can't beat you, can't you come in and have a look?"

Crowd: "Yes, yes, Shadow 9 Asura is number one in the world, God, you come down first, wait for us to go up and fight together!"

Asura: "You write a letter of guarantee! Make a written proof!"

……

The porphyrin said: "You squeeze whatever you want, if you get in, I'll be the loser!"

Brother Tiandi was wearing his Shadow Nine and Tiandao Shura Sword, standing in Luke's channel.

He feels that standing on the street can be addictive, everyone here is talented, and they speak nicely.

I really like standing in the street inside, there is no way, I can't quit...

He hung up the computer, washed up and went to sleep.

night.

Brother Tiandi had a strange dream.

"Drink! The darkness in my eyes has broken through the limit. As the emperor of heaven, why do I feel this wave of uneasiness? King of Hyperion, is it because you already know the time of your death, and the breath of despair that you exude fluctuates?" ?”

"You are just a pawn, although I am too, but I have already got rid of her control..." said a weak voice.

"Why can he use fluctuations to convey information?"

He didn't care about thinking, he felt that there was something in the other party's words.

He instantly activates the wave of killing intent to the maximum, and perceives all the power of wave in this world, whether it is the present, the past, or the future!

This is the power of God.

Only the Emperor of Heaven can possess, the power of God!

Luke lay weakly on the ground, looking at the tens of thousands of adventurers in the hall, he knew that he still lost to that woman.

It's finally time for the king of Hyperion to call his curtain down.

The big red dog, hundreds of sword formations, dozens of big catfish... The adventurers all attacked Luke in unison.

They all longed to kill Luke, so that they would have one more apostle to end, and be more respected...even feared by others.

The apostles are warlike?

We adventurers are the most combative!
Just when Luke had closed his eyes and died calmly.

Countless blood-red eyes appeared in the void... The powerful wave force imprisoned everything in the space.

Anyone, any skill, is frozen at this moment.

The blood-red eyes gradually turned white, and tens of thousands of huge sword qi appeared, pushing all the adventurers in the hall into nothingness.

"The king's domain is not for mortals to set foot in!"

"The king of Hyperion will be guarded by us!"

Thousands of Heavenly Emperors wore Shadow 9 and held the Heavenly Dao Asura Sword in their hands, quietly watching their compatriots being driven out of the hall by themselves.

Here is the realm of the gods—so say the heavenly emperors.

"Grass mud horse, blind man, don't try to row a turtle next time!"

In nothingness, this is the most common sentence left by many adventurers.

"I'm going to the Internet cafe, smashing the dog's head of Shadow Nine's fake pig!"

Another vicious voice came out.

Lin Dahu woke up with cold sweat on his forehead.

In the dark, Cutie held a feather duster and looked at him suspiciously...

(End of this chapter)