After the global recovery I crossed

The card surface shone with golden light, and in the brilliance, the general in armor touched his knees to the ground, like a blood-red sculpture condensed with evil spirit.

The card face was very close to Zhao Lue, so Zhao Lue was caught off guard by this kneeling.

When he was surprised, it seemed that the wind and snow and the immature voices of boys and girls sounded in his ears.

Indeed, there was a gust of wind blowing his and the general's hair.

Zhao Lue almost smelled the killing breath close at hand, soaked in the smell of blood.Seeing the general's bloody armor and a few strands of hair sticking to his cheeks, Zhao Lue guessed that he should have just won a battle.

The general's eyes were still fixed on him.

This gaze, full of muscles and bones, is like a long sword that has been sharpened. After drinking enough blood, it burns and crackles.

Zhao Lue felt that with such a gaze, even the heavens and the earth could not make him bow his head.

But he didn't just get down, he got down on his knees.

"General Chen...?" After a pause, Zhao Lue called again, "Chen Kele."

Chen Kele pursed the corners of his mouth into a slightly cold line.

"It's up to you." Zhao Lue confirmed the initial role with a "snap".

Hearing this, Chen Kele got up from the ground unhurriedly, and then pulled out the halberd weapon inserted on the rock far away, and placed it in front of him.

"The last general—will live up to His Majesty's entrustment." His voice was low and hoarse.

At this moment, the face of the card quickly pulled away, and Zhao Lue saw the sky covered with blood from the stars, the blood cloud was long, and the blood was floating.

Only then did he realize that Chen Kele was standing alone on a high cliff.

And under the cliff, there are layers of corpses piled up.

Zhao Lue only knew that there were definitely more than ten thousand pieces.

Chen Kele was under the clouds and above the corpses, with a cold smile on his lips.

[[-]. The stars come to the world, and the Prime Minister will lead the stars.The Seven Killing Stars came into the world, fierce and full-blown, difficult to control without a human master, and able to act independently.

[-]. And support the dragon court, always accompany the emperor's side.Protected by the emperor, luck is added, and the fortune of the country is connected.

[-]. A hundred years of legacy, there will be a future.Recruit family members for free, definitely recruit epic human Chen Jueying, and have a chance to recruit epic human Chen Wenxuan.

[-]. One person governs the country and is number one in the world.Don't be with the mediocre, can't team up with the weak, and the attributes will increase in an all-round way when you are single-handed.

[-]. Fang Tian draws a halberd and leads a horse by the hand.Comes with a legendary weapon, Fang Tian's Halberd.There is a chance to get a free horse mount from a merchant, and there is also a chance to trigger a special event. 】

This game is said to be an attribute, but there is no detailed attribute panel. Zhao Lue only found another column besides the characteristics.

The equipment column, or the relic column.

[Fang Tian painted the halberd: The phoenix gave the shape, the dragon emperor gave the spirit, the number one soldier in the world who drank thousands of blood thirsty, has the blood pressure control for any human who has not been on the battlefield. 】

The face of the card disappeared, and three options appeared in front of Zhao Lue, corresponding to the three paths in front of Chen Kele.

A question mark indicates an unknown event.

Small arms, denoting ordinary combat incidents.

A large weapon means a BOSS battle.

While Chen Kele was waiting casually, Zhao Lue said, "Choose one yourself."

After a while, he heard Chen Kele reply subtly: "...do it yourself?"

Zhao was startled. For some reason, a series of swear words came out of his mind, and then subconsciously replied: "Otherwise, what use is it for you, you are the man I bought for 100 billion."

Chen Kele suddenly turned the coldness at the corner of his mouth into a bright laugh.

"Hahaha, is this the domineering president you mentioned—"

Zhao Lue was startled.

He suddenly felt that there was a magnificent, bitter, but sweet time hidden in this smile.

-

Zhao Lue had only heard the story of Chen Kele from the Dragon King not long ago, although it was only a short five minutes.

And because of the strange perspective of the arena, he felt the demeanor of the world's number one general at close range.

No matter what kind of battle it was, Chen Kele defeated the enemy with one move, without dragging his feet.Sometimes even just one stop, the opponent is frightened by the evil spirit and surrenders.

Zhao Lue couldn't see who his opponent was at all, and the battle was over.

The only battle that took a little longer was because Zhao Lue wanted to see the strength of the participating players on the opposite side.

[Participating players Liye], the battlefield is in a jungle.

The African chief whose face was painted with colorful oil paint obviously couldn't get out of Africa and enter Europe, so he met a living legend like Chen Kele.When he ran out of cards, Chen Kele didn't even use the halberd, impatiently dodged behind him, and crushed the fragile throat bone as soon as he stretched out his arm.

Zhao Lue asked Chen Kele about his strength, and Chen Kele said: "I can kill ten scum at will at the age of 15."

After a while, he added contemptuously: "Probably better than Zhang Kuangji when he was 15 years old, but his ability is good, but it doesn't come from himself, so he can't fully display it."

While speaking, a treasure chest fell at his feet.

Just like the more powerful BOSS encountered before, the participating players will also explode treasure chests after they die.

Inside the treasure chest is a relic similar to Fang Tian's painted halberd.

[Burning blood.Heals minor injuries after combat. 】

Zhao Lue knew clearly when he saw the relic for the first time, maybe this is the so-called "power of the main god".These powers fall on items like life tollbooths, turning ordinary items into miraculous ones.

"I don't want these things." Chen Kele put away the drop of blood, it was useless.

Chen Kele's configuration is too high. When the other opponents in the early stage have not been strengthened much, they can sweep with only their own strength.

Because there will be money rewards after each battle, Zhao Lue's original 400 billion also quickly increased by one billion.

During this period of time, the middle-aged man on the left of Zhao Lue was panting excitedly. Zhao Lue could not see the battle situation of his cards or hear what he said to the cards, but he could see his chips rising all the way .

"No wonder they want to participate in this game, it's so easy to make money!" He yelled like an addicted gambler, and even turned his head to Zhao Lue and said, "If I knew it, I would spend more money to come in, that reminded us at the beginning Girl, she must not see us well."

Zhao Lue was noncommittal.

His purpose is not to make money.

From the beginning, his purpose was to get close to the main god and gain strength.

He felt that he got the wrong invitation letter, he should become a participating player and end by himself.

Because after several battles, he found that although the participating players were in danger of life compared with the spectator players, they could obtain the ability of relics.

Zhao Lue still doesn't know whether the relic ability added to Chen Kele can be transferred to him.

At the same time, he also had an idea: If the relics given by the arena are the powers of the main god, will Han Jianping and the others really give them to the players easily?

And what if, if only participating players can gain powers, and participating players are actually reincarnations like Han Jianping...

Zhao Lue thought of Han Jianping's urgent need for money.

These wealthy people with golden invitation letters might just be a wave of leeks waiting to be harvested.

The entire arena is nothing more than a digestion within the main god.

Speaking of which, Ji Shun should have found Han Jianping by this time.

While Zhao Lue was thinking, Chen Kele walked into the store.

Chen Kele turned around and touched the horse that was tied by the rope.

The prices in the store are quite expensive, and weak relics like [Burning Blood] cost 2000 million.

"The trait of holding a horse by hand is triggered, and Chen Kele failed to hold a horse by hand, and was fined by the businessman, losing 1000 million."

Zhao Lue was stunned for a moment, carefully read the last item of Chen Kele's characteristics, and then asked: "Whose horse have you ever led? It can't be mine, right?"

Seeing Chen Kele's silence, Zhao Lue was suddenly blessed and thought of the 15-year-old Zhang Kuangji that Chen Kele said before, who was no match for the chief.

"Is it Zhang Kuangji's?"

Only then did Chen Kele reply: "No, it's yours. The Zhang family originally intended to dedicate it to you."

[Old General Zhang sighed: "I originally had a peerless horse to give to the King of Chu, but I didn't expect it to be snatched away by a surly boy."]

Zhao Lue stood up abruptly from his seat.

"Keep pulling." He had a terrible thought.

He doesn't feel sorry for the 1000 million, he is thinking about how to trigger that special event.

If it is really triggered... is it possible to trigger the self who is the king and the emperor in the Dragon King's mouth?

Chen Kele turned her head, smiled at him, then squatted down on the ground, and slapped the horse heavily with her palm.

Again and again, Zhao Lue's ears were filled with the sound of what kind of horse he got and how much he was fined.

The mount only appears once, and it disappears after the shooting, so it costs money to refresh, and the refreshed one may not necessarily be a BMW, it may be a BMW.

Seeing that the chip chips decreased rapidly like a bitten cake, he didn't panic at all. There were more than 400 and 4000 million chips out of more than 1000 billion. Even if Chen Kele took 1 shots in a minute, it would take nearly an hour.

Zhao Lue... Lin Xingtao must be a man who spends 300 billion.

Lin Xingtao.Zhao Lue read this familiar and unfamiliar name in his heart.

Soon, he thought.

[Zhao Lue remembered that he was Lin Xingtao! ]

After 200 billion swish, finally, a black horse appeared.

Chen Kele slapped the horse, and the horse roared to the sky.

At the place where it was photographed, there was a lightning mark flying with light.

Chen Kele waited, evoked a strange expression, and instantly turned around and struck.

The air vibrated, and with a cold snort, the two halberds struck together heavily.

"Chen Kele triggers a special event: Ming Yuke on a horse."

"Chen Kele is recruiting [Legendary Human Zhang Kuangji]."

"Chen Kele triggers the fetter: kill the wolf and kill the wolf."

Zhao Lue was about to see what Zhang Kuangji looked like when he heard a voice.

"Recruitment is terminated, you triggered [spectator player M]'s relic [Wow! Golden legend! Wrong reading], relic effect: the next time a player recruits a legendary character, it will be canceled."

Just when Zhao Lue frowned, there was a low laugh coming from his right.

"Hello, my friend." The voice was like rippling river water, low and mellow.

Zhao slightly turned around and saw a black man in a brown suit staring at him with an inexplicable smile.

I have to admit that his smile makes people feel kind, even if his appearance is abrupt and strange.

"Have you encountered some troubles? I'm here to help you. I'm willing to make a good deal with you." He gently stretched out his finger and pointed to the high place, "On the hundredth floor, my family members will I will meet you, where you will have the chance to draw a card again."

His handsome face is full of sincerity, and the unpredictable sparks in his eyes make him full of mysterious allure, and that black face also exudes an unrivaled charm of ordinary people: "And my family has a relic, how much?" A wonderful relic, it is a token of a great god, my friend, don't be stingy with your trust, you will surely be able to hold the end of the scepter, and bring the wandering aimless god to you and me... ..."

Zhao Lue stared at him, and suddenly interrupted his poetic and provocative words: "Are you... playing with me?"

The author has something to say: "The Domineering Emperor: The 100 Billion Priced General Leads the Horse for a Run [Ancient and Modern]"

Zhao Lue will enter the arena by himself next.