Douluo See You For a Long Time

"See you soon Douluo ()"

Qian Daoliu had just been deceived and missed the best opportunity to win. From a purely performance perspective, there is actually a gap between demigods and super beast mechas.

Even if his ability is particularly weird, the probability of winning against hard steel is not high.

At this time, the shield of the frame has been reloaded, and it is already difficult to have as good a sneak attack opportunity as just now. Rui Wenwen didn't intend to give him that chance again.

Holding the shield, he began to bombard him wildly. With previous experience, Rui Wenwen also knew what kind of tools could be more restrained against Qian Daoliu.

Ordinary physical attacks and energy attacks are difficult to hit this slippery guy. Only explosives have the best effect on him. Under normal circumstances, explosives should have the worst effect in a battle between strong individuals.

Because that thing is essentially a range attack. The point-to-point attack power is very weak, but it is precisely because it is a range attack that Qiandaoliu has no way to dodge.

Agile speed and powerful dodge have to pay a price. Qiandaoliu's defense is much weaker than that of demigods of the same level. Even a range-wide explosion may cause damage to him, and increase the damage. He had also been injured in the previous battle. As one goes and the other goes, the disadvantage becomes more and more obvious.

As for Rui Wenwen, she doesn't have a killer weapon like an anti-matter bomb. But there are not many other explosives at all, including many tactical nuclear bombs.

Storage soul guides must exist. Ammunition capacity has never been something that weapon designers need to consider. An AK can be used as unlimited bullets. Needless to say, huge mechas have to store the space soul guides. The missiles are almost endless.

With Rui Wenwen firing on all cylinders. These missiles are ejected from the launch holes almost as if they are free, automatically tracking Qiandaoliu.

The next game was a one-sided explosion. After his weakness was discovered, Qian Daoliu, who was targeted due to his previous injuries, quickly chose to admit defeat.

For him, competing for the first place in the world's best martial arts tournament has no meaning. His coming to participate in the competition was just a task arranged by his superiors. To reach his current position, he has completed the KPI assigned by his superiors. Winning another round is just a little more bonus. So he surrendered quite happily, so much so that even Rui Wenwen was a little surprised.

"Don't look at me like that. Although there is a resurrection mechanism if you lose the game, it doesn't feel good at all to be beaten to death. I don't want to be resurrected once." Qian Daoliu shrugged. As he got older, he had long since grown up from the passionate new life. Employees have become veterans in the workplace, proficient in many techniques such as shirking responsibilities and shirking responsibilities.

"I just didn't expect that after so many years, your changes would be so... um... special." Rui Wenwen scratched her head in embarrassment. After all, she relied on her equipment to win.

"This is normal. No matter how young you are, you are essentially a soul beast and have a long lifespan. Even if you have adapted to this rapidly changing era, in your subconscious, you still regard yourself as a soul beast. It is naturally difficult to Understand why human beings change so quickly. Sixty years is a long time for me." Qian Daoliu took out a cigarette, lit it, and handed one to Rui Wenwen.

"Ah! I don't know how to smoke this. You know, fans don't like idols who smoke." Rui Wenwen stuck out her tongue, stretched out her hand to make a flame, and helped Qian Daoliu light the cigarette.

"Bring me a few boxes of Tulip's special panda cigarettes after the game. You can't even buy these."

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Even Cheng Ying didn't expect that Qian Daoliu, who had been rubbed by the cruel reality for so many years, would turn into a veteran in the workplace. I'm afraid Xue Ye would have a headache about this! The chief of one of the most powerful departments under his command is as useless as a retired veteran cadre. It’s quite interesting to think about it...

In the next game, several unknown half-lengths participated. Although the battle was quite fierce, there was nothing commendable about each other's abilities.

After the basic game begins, the two sides throw ball lightning at each other.

The special effects are perfect, but basically it’s just about seeing who runs out of energy first. After all, not everyone's martial soul is so unique. Even if he is very distinctive at this level of strength. Their respective characteristics will also be greatly erased.

Just when Cheng Ying was getting a little sleepy, a character that made his eyes shine finally appeared.

It's not that this guy is very strong. But he is the only necromancer in this game.

Nowadays, there is no such thing as an evil soul master on the mainland, and the necromancer is also a legally existing profession. It's just that the corpses and other materials used in their experiments need to be manufactured by themselves, such as cloning, which is quite expensive.

It is not that they have lost their ancestral skills in digging graves, but because the population is increasing and land is in short supply. Land was very expensive and no one could afford a cemetery, so cremation became popular on the mainland.

The necromancers were very worried. The corpses were so burned to ashes that they were summoning a ghost!

In desperation, he had no choice but to delve into cloning technology and find a way to clone a corpse. Anyway, there was no need to actually create a living person, and the cost was much lower than cloning a real person. But it still costs a hundred times more money than other professions.

Therefore, the profession of necromancer is basically extinct. The combat effectiveness is not strong, and the money is very expensive. Except for a few performance artists, no one is engaged in this industry. After all, the competition in the industry is fierce and the involution is severe. Unless you are very rich, there is no room for this kind of profession to survive.

If you want to practice this profession to the level of a demigod, you will have to consume who knows how many resources. The demigod necromancer in front of you is definitely a weirdo among the weird.

His opponent was a demigod from the Star Luo Empire, and his martial spirit ball lightning... was a real ball lightning...

It is said that the thunder system restrains the undead system, and the probability of the demigod necromancer winning is extremely slim. Even if he was rich, it would be almost impossible to summon an army of thousands of undead on a one-on-one battlefield.

Twenty thousand Misaka sisters are already crazy about cloning technology to a certain extent.

It's just that the necromancer in front of him seems different. After the undead become expensive, others usually choose to summon a small number of elite undead and then strengthen them.

But he was different. He raised his hand and saw hundreds of space gates, and thousands of undead rushed out of the space gates. If he was a normal necromancer, he would probably be rich to a certain extent.

When Cheng Ying saw this scene, he couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and began to secretly investigate this person's identity. In his impression, among the super-rich people on the mainland, there seemed to be no one like this.

[To be continued]

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