Online Game: My Poisonous Gas Can Evolve!

Chapter Forty-Seven: The Entry Standard Of A Thousand Combat Power (5)

Fighting is fighting, sparring is sparring, and the eyes of the sky are completely convinced.

He now knows that what Luo Heng said is the same, it really is the same.

In front of Luo Heng, all beings are equal. The owners of these epic talents are no different from ordinary players.

They are all cannon fodder who are instantly killed by a skill.

Not even a single skill is used, just the poisonous gas spreading around the opponent can put them to death.

And they have nothing to do with Luo Heng.

That desperate shield, God knows how much blood is in that shield?

And if you hit the shield in melee, you will even lose blood yourself.

Injure the enemy 100, self-injury 1000.

No matter how you think about it, there is no solution.

With clear eyes, he finally understood that Luo Heng was not arrogant, but that he really had strength.

"Mr. Luo Heng, I'm sorry, I was rude before, and I apologize for my behavior."

Tianyan Mingming walked up to Luo Heng, bowed deeply, and expressed his apology.

He is also one of the insiders, he knows his own identity, and he is worthless in front of the strong players in this game.

When the game catastrophe occurs in later generations, it will be a world where the strong are respected.

The Cui family, the Tian family, the big family and power, and the world structure have all become worthless.

Strength is the last word!

Seeing Tianyan Mingming lower his head, Cuiyuan heaved a sigh of relief, he was afraid that Tianyan Tongming would be an idiot who didn't know how to give in and offended Luo Heng.

"Sky Eyes actually admitted it."

Tianyan knew that Luo Heng was the one he had to please.

If you admit your mistake in time, there is still time to save it, but if you make a mistake to the end, it will be an irreparable loss.

And since he wanted to join Luo Heng's crusade team, he had to bow his head.

Luo Heng didn't mind such trivial things, he just thought it was a bit fun to have clear eyes, that's all.

The recruitment information was released for more than ten minutes, but only a dozen players joined.

【Team Chat】

【Ye Chen】: "This... seems to be just a few of us."

[Sky Eyes]: "Brother Ye Chen, are you there?"

[Big Sword Cutting the Sky]: "Brother Ye Chen, I would like to ask, what is your combat strength?"

【Ye Chen】: "Haha, to be honest, my combat power has just broken through the 1,000 mark. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't be able to join this team."

[Quiet]: "This way, I can rest assured. I saw that boss Luo Heng set his combat power so high, and I thought my combat power was low."

[Great Sword Cutting the Sky]: "To be honest, I have just broken a thousand combat power."

Luo Heng stared at his attribute panel in thought.

Combat strength: 6931

Is the quality of this class so bad?

He didn't even have one-seventh of his own fighting power, so he was considered world-class.

Luo Heng originally thought that he had set his requirements very low.

"Is my request too high?"

Luo Heng muttered.

However, this sentence made the corners of countless people's mouths twitch.

In this world, there seem to be only a few guys with a combat power of over a thousand!

Even the leaders of many guilds gathered the resources of the entire guild, but they did not reach a thousand fighting power.

"Boss, the combat power you set is indeed too high."

Dajian Zhantian added weakly from the side, he didn't dare to speak too loudly, for fear of accidentally making Luo Heng unhappy.

After seeing it with his own eyes, their guild leader also gave him a death order. Luo Heng must not be offended, otherwise even he, the founder of the guild and the owner of the epic talent, would still be kicked out of the guild!

At this time, the owners of the three epic talents looked at each other with bitterness on their faces.

How did they know that what they met was such a freak.

"Is one thousand combat power considered high? I still think I set it low."

Luo Heng muttered, his calculation seems to have a little deviation, after all, calculating the strength of the world requires too much computing power, and the players he saw belonged to the type with high values, so that Luo Heng took the wrong sample.

In addition, in the previous life, the world's average combat power reached 800 to pass the first level. Luo Heng subconsciously thought that the average level was higher.

So much so that he misjudged the values ​​of world players.

The big sword cuts the sky full of black lines.

Internal slander: Not everyone is as perverted as you, okay? One person just topped a guild, and directly pushed the guild to the top of the leaderboard. Are you a monster?

The other players also clearly heard Luo Heng's muttering through the sound amplification function of the live broadcast.

Is one thousand fighting power too low? Why isn't this going to heaven?

However, Luo Heng's expression looked like he really thought that a thousand combat power was too low.

Low enough to make him disgusted.

So, everyone looked at Luo Heng and slid his finger with a slightly disgusted look.

Then, on Luo Heng's head, the combat power requirement changed from one thousand to nine hundred and five.

Luo Heng murmured to himself, "Isn't that all right?"

Everyone: "It's up to you!"

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