Chapter 859 (2/2)

Lu Chuan sent out silent thoughts, and countless ongoing battles appeared in front of him, as many as tens of millions of them.

This time, Lu Chuan did not observe the popular battle.

Popular battles, are top ranking battles, help themselves very little.

To describe myself as just a person coming out of a novice village, what is really useful to me is the coldest nobody to watch the battle, and it's the battle of the new comer.

Lu Chuan used his ideas to shield these redundant battles, and then there were only 700000 battles left that really met Lu Chuan's desire.

”It's crazy.”

More than 700000 games means that more than 1.4 million people have finally entered the road of competition.For example, in the first game, if you choose the match, you will only have one match.

Only in this way can it be fair. Otherwise, the match is already the opponent of the old bird. The zombie troops in the other party's hands are really too terrible. They are just giving their heads away.

Since they are all novices, Lu Chuan has nothing to choose from. If he chooses one directly, he chooses to watch the battle.

From the perspective of God, Lu Chuan can see the whole battlefield clearly.

The two sides have already started fighting. On the open plain, countless zombies are entangled and tearing each other. The zombie has been unlocked by both sides.

Giant spore shooters, which smash a lot of spore material out of the rear.

With more than a million zombies, it's impossible that every zombie is equipped with armor, which makes spore shooters extremely lethal.

Often a spore shell, covering a range of several kilometers, countless zombies died.

Fortunately, everyone did, which led to a draw.

And the most lethal, of course, is the shadow blade, which can hardly be seen here. Only one zombie can be seen to fall down. The other zombies are here, only being slaughtered.

The zombies outside the shadow blade, even tyrant t t-003, in front of the shadow blade, although it can sense the existence of the shadow blade, but the strength difference is not very big, tyrant t t-003 needs to pay at least ten to kill one shadow blade.

The number of shadow blades on both sides is very large. One zombie falls down in pieces like wheat.

In this battle, the total fight is the number of zombies on both sides and the number of shadow blades.

Lu Chuan looked at it carefully, summed up what he had observed, and noted down some problems in the battlefield.

Just one game, Lu Chuan had a preliminary set of plans.

Of course, only one battle time can't let Lu Chuan fully understand. There is no way to say that this set of plans can be finalized. More combat data are needed.

The two sides of the fight, to the back, is completely between the shadow blade.

On the whole plain, there are corpses everywhere, and countless corpses of zombies are placed in this area, almost can not see the end.

Level one, level two, level three

The appearance of these zombies is simply the existence of cannon fodder. Their role is to make the scene more grand, but it has no effect on the battle.

At the beginning, the famous tyrant, T-001, was just scum in the battle at this level.

One by one licker, one by one furious, they are all dead.

This war, it can be said, was very tragic.

The duel between shadow blades is like a silent killing. After falling to the ground, the dead shadow blades will show their bodies and lose their stealth function.

Lu Chuan's eyes flitted across the battlefield, and his brows fluttered.

There are no other zombies in the battlefield. They don't seem to have any trump cards. They arrange all their zombies in the beginning.

Seeing who the final victory is, in fact, has no meaning for Lu Chuan.

After withdrawing from this battle space, Lu Chuan entered another battle space again.

In the battlefield, it's the same as killing.

Watching one scene after another, one day, in fact, can only watch a few. However, the significance of these events to Lu Chuan is huge.

Lu Chuan recorded the data of these battles and constantly confirmed some of his own ideas.

”Good harvest.”

In Lu Chuan's mind, there are some pictures of fighting, which contain many things that he needs. The harvest of this day made Luchuan realize what his advantages are now.

No more nostalgia here, Lu Chuan left the city of competition.

The next day, it was early in the morning, and Lu Chuan appeared in the city of competition. Just like yesterday, Lu Chuan still chose to fight and watched the battle in silence.

For a week in a row, after 10000 shadow blades were made, Lu Chuan stopped watching the battle.