Universal Simulation: I have countless talents

The two imitators who had comprehended the power of the law were extremely arrogant and pushed forward without any cover-up.

"Too weak! Too weak!"

Lin Long killed several simulators with one casual blow, with a crazy smile on his face.

"It's so scary. How can he be so strong? Don't come here!"

Tears welled up in Lin Hu's eyes. Just listening to the voice, he thought Lin Hu's opponent was too strong, but the reality was that Lin Hu said it was scary, don't come over, turned around and thrust one hand into the opponent's chest. , disembowelled it, and it was extremely bloody.

After a while, the two brothers killed dozens of imitators.

"Hahaha, brother, we've made a lot of money this time. We've made hundreds of millions just from simulation points!"

Lin Hu smiled broadly and said to Lin Long.

“This is just the small head, the big head is still the top talent reward for the top three!

Just having simulation points won’t buy you anything good.

For example, top formations, magic weapons, talents, etc., if you want to purchase them, you must meet additional additional conditions.

This time we two brothers join forces, first and second place are ours! "

Lin Long was extremely domineering, as if he was the first or second best.

"Big brother is so powerful. I'm too weak. I'll take second place."

Lin Hu looked at Lin Long with admiration on his face.

The next moment, Gongsun Qingli appeared in front of the two people and took action without hesitation.

With just one move, Lin Hu was killed!

Then he walked in front of Lin Long, and the aura like a god and demon rose up, forming a huge silhouette behind Gongsun Qingli.

This figure whose face could not be seen clearly held a prayer wheel knife in his hand, and stared at Lin Long with a pair of scarlet eyes filled with bloodthirsty.

Lin Long's scalp was numb, as if he was being targeted by a predator at the top of the food chain. His whole body was stiff and unable to move.

At this time, Lin Long had no intention to care about his brother Lin Hu being killed by Gongsun Qingli. The surrounding space was extremely sticky and enveloped Lin Long.

"Two losers, sitting in a well and looking at the sky. Together, they have only understood three laws, and they want to win first and second place?"

Gongsun Qingli looked arrogant, like a white swan, with his chin raised, revealing his white and slender neck.

Then he reached out and grabbed Lin Long in front of him.

Lin Long was like a doll, letting Gongsun Qingli play with it.

Gongsun Qingli stepped on Lin Long's head and pushed his head into the ground.

"What a headache. Didn't Grandpa say that with my strength, I will definitely be among the top three in this year's Strong Challenge?

Why do I feel cheated?

Let’s not mention King Pan, this guy is as strong as a beast and cannot be defeated. "

Mentioning the king plate, Gongsun Qingli's body trembled subconsciously, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Just from what I can tell, there are quite a few simulators who are tricky. Let alone the top three, I might not even be in the top ten!

Damn it, if that doesn't work, I'll sacrifice my beauty. Anyway, I've been taken advantage of a lot. "

Gongsun Qingli was angry and stamped his feet fiercely, directly trampling Lin Long's feet into the sky and his head fell deeply into the ground.

The next second, Lin Long's feet fell to the ground, his whole body motionless, his head exploded, and he could no longer die.

Gongsun Qingli decided to go back to find Wang Pan and followed Wang Pan. Gongsun Qingli hugged this thick thigh!

"I don't believe it. Is there any military simulator that can be as strong as Wang Pan? As long as I hug this thick thigh and don't let go, I'll win and get into the top three. Hey hey."

The corners of Gongsun Qingli's mouth raised, like a fox snickering.

Gongsun Qingli jumped away, appearing and disappearing as if teleporting.

As the small world continues to shrink, more and more simulators are choosing to abstain.

The remaining simulators were also extremely vigilant and easily stopped fighting.

Just kidding, the simulators who are still here are all confident in their own strength. Whoever has no trump cards is still fighting, regardless of whether they can beat the other party. Even if they can, they may be hit hard. , if another imitator takes advantage of it, it won’t be worthwhile.

Soon, twelve hours passed.

The small world has shrunk to three kilometers. This distance, for the military realm simulator, can only span the entire field in an instant.

In an area of ​​​​three kilometers, there are still tens of thousands of simulators who have not abstained.

For the last time, these tens of thousands of simulators have understood a rule that can defeat ordinary and peerless generals, the true genius!

"My dear, isn't this strongman challenge too complicated?"

A simulator wailed, full of despair.

Looking around, there is no weak person, everyone is showing their strength unscrupulously.

The divine chains of laws traverse the void, showing their extraordinaryness.

"Who says it isn't? I heard from my wife and grandfather that in his generation, only four imitators understood the rules. My wife and grandfather came out on top because they understood the six rules.

But now it’s my turn, why is it so difficult? "

The simulator who spoke was about to cry. After listening to what his wife and grandfather said, he thought he had understood the nine rules and was firmly in the top three. However, he did not expect that reality gave him a slap in the face. Tens of thousands of people understood it. The military realm simulator of the law is outrageous!

"Don't even think about it. How could the rewards of previous Strong Challengers be as generous as this one?"

A simulator can see clearly, but there's nothing he can do if he can't see clearly. Anyway, he can't beat others. There are too many simulators in the field who are better than him. What else can he do? It can only be displayed badly.

"The great age is coming! This is my opportunity!"

Many simulators had this thought in their minds.

There have never been so many geniuses, like a swarm of carp crossing a river.

Once these tens of thousands of simulators grow up, what a grand occasion it will be!

It can be said that the lowest achievement of these tens of thousands of simulators is also the human king realm per capita!

"The great age is coming? I think it's a last gasp!

It seems that it can't last long, otherwise the entire super galaxy cluster will be pulled in front of the three-headed beast at the end of the starry sky and swallowed.

Or it will be destroyed by the parasites living on the three-headed beast."

Wang Pan has a different view. He believes that the so-called great age is nothing more than the heavenly way where countless star consciousnesses gather together to sense the crisis and want to improve the strength of the simulators at all costs.

Therefore, so many geniuses were created!

Perhaps it is expected that some simulators will grow up and resolve the crisis.

But it is more likely to select the fire and leave the fire of civilization.

Wang Pan sighed and stopped thinking about it.

No mistakes in one song, one post, one content, one content, one book, one bar, one 6, one 9!

My strength is too weak. Even if I know more, it is useless. I can't change anything at all!

"Master Wang Pan, Qingli is back. Do you miss Qingli?

Qingli misses you!

Yes, these are the simulation points that Qingli earned by killing people and robbing goods. All of them are for you."

Gongsun Qingli was like a young swallow returning to the nest. After seeing Wang Pan, she jumped into Wang Pan's arms with joy and rubbed her head against Wang Pan.

"Damn it, why don't girls jump into my arms?!

This pretty boy is actually supported by women. How shameless!"

Lu Wushuang, holding a Fang Tian painted halberd and wearing a purple gold crown, looked at this scene with fire in his eyes and envy.

"I also want such a beautiful woman to earn simulation points to support me."

A simulator looked at Gongsun Qingli's bird-like appearance and drooled.

"Hmph, it's simply immoral. As a woman, how can you be so dissolute in public? You've lost face for us women! Can't live without men?!"

A short-haired, capable woman curled her lips, feeling very unhappy. Her voice was transmitted directly without any cover.

They were all simulators, and they were not weak, so not only Gongsun Qingli, but all the simulators heard it.

"Do you have any objections?"

Gongsun Qingli raised his head from Wang Pan's arms and turned to look at the woman who was speaking.

"I have an objection, what's wrong? Are you dissatisfied?

You little slut still want to fight with me?"

The simulator who spoke looked arrogant and said with disdain.

"Your mouth is on your mouth. I can't help you if you have any objections."

Gongsun Qingli looked weak, which made people feel distressed and want to protect him.

"Look, this is your man, a coward who dares not fart."

The short-haired woman sneered, full of ridicule.

"Fight, fight, fight!"

"Sister, how can you bear this? Go!"

"Tear her mouth!"

"Pull her hair!"

A group of simulators who like to watch the fun directly fanned the flames and divided into two camps, supporting the two people respectively.

"Oh, Lord Wang Pan, Qingli was bullied, Qingli is so sad."

Gongsun Qingli cried and acted like a spoiled child to Wang Pan.

"Why do you come to me when you are bullied? Don't you have hands and feet?"

Even if Wang Pan was called a coward, he did not get angry, but said this to Gongsun Qingli with a smile.

In Wang Pan's eyes, they are all dead anyway, so let them live a little longer.

"Alas, I am too soft-hearted."

Wang Pan reflected on himself. This habit of being soft-hearted is not good, and he should change it next time.

"Okay, Qingli is afraid of affecting her good image in the hearts of adults."

Gongsun Qingli said sweetly.

Then he left Wang Pan's embrace, and appeared in front of the short-haired woman in a flash.

The Qitianyuan Wheel Knife split, and countless thin blades hummed.

Swish, swish, swish!

A series of air-breaking sounds were heard, and the confused blades swarmed up.

In just a moment, the scene was cleared!

The short-haired woman was shaved down to her bones below the head.

A group of simulators who were fanning the flames were also unlucky, and fell down under Gongsun Qingli's indiscriminate attack.