Forty Millenniums of Cultivation
Chapter 397: Who's the First?
In the surveillance center, tens of thousands of light screens flash with dazzling lights, and every corner of the thousand mountains is closely monitored.
A fierce battle screen is occurring that automatically zooms in and floats in front of the monitor.
The more intense the battle, the bigger and clearer the screen will be.
Li Yao's ongoing battle scene is one of the biggest curtains.
A total of six curtains, from all sides and corners, clearly show his every move.
On the side of the statistics list, Li Yao's number of kills skyrocketed.
Three… four… six… seven…
In just half a minute, Li Yao completed seven kills. Many and the same number of intermediate foundations were built, and he often blew up the Psychic Shield in one face.
Even at the top of the foundation, it was difficult to hold out for more than five seconds in his madness like a flood.
“Vulture Li Yao, the monster who devoured the memory fragments of the 68-dollar strong infant within a month, seems to really understand and absorb all of these battle memories, the fighting power will improve quickly! ”
Having memories and learning to fight are two different things.
Even instilling a large number of Special Forces battle memories in the brains of three-year-olds does not mean that three-year-olds can instantly become Special Forces.
Originally, these Yuan Baby Strong people, some worried that Li Yao was just a brain mutation, absorbed a lot, but could not understand the essence of these cultivation memories.
Now it looks like Li Yao has grown even more amazing than they imagined!
The illusionist smiled and continued:
“Old Sha, Li Yao's linear thrust clearly carries the distinct characteristics of your ‘sand flow', fierce, sharp, and uses all the spiritual energy purely to increase speed, without any tricks! And then the left-handed knife, with the smell of the Moon Shadow Devil River, was insane, bloodthirsty, totally fighting for his life! Looks like both of your combat memories have been analyzed and absorbed by him! ”
“Sand" Sha Tian nodded slightly, sweeping the data next to him, and laughed:
“Nice, his battle efficiency is very high, he surpasses a lot of foundation builders, battle consciousness and tactical thinking is very clear, this young man, very brainy! ”
The so-called battle efficiency is the ability to do the least amount of action, fly the shortest distance, consume the least amount of mental energy, do the least amount of moves, but kill the most enemies in the shortest amount of time.
Fixers burn their lives at great cost, and staying at the highest realm for one more second can have serious consequences.
Therefore, middle- and high-order practitioners pay great attention to improving battle efficiency and can solve battles in one second, absolutely not one second at a time.
By reaching the level of Golden Dan, Yuan Baby, the battle efficiency is 1% higher than that of the enemy, and the ability to stay in Yuan Baby for 0.1 seconds is highly likely to determine life and death!
As a result, a practitioner is currently weak and, as long as there is a strong sense of battle and a high level of combat efficiency, there is not necessarily a future.
Just throw down the resources and ask the celebrities to point out that there is always the possibility of an upgrade.
But if the battle is inefficient and consumes spiritual energy and energy with impunity, even if it is stronger now, the prospects are bleak and it is almost impossible to become a real superior.
Yuan Baby Strong will not waste precious time and resources on such people.
Li Yao's strength is only the middle class of foundation building, but his sense of battle is one of the most prominent of the 54 star tourists.
His combat efficiency is only one line lower than that of Yan Jun.
And Yan Jun, the founding peak, is the strongest of all the star tourists!
By the time the two Yuan Baby Strong spoke, Li Yao's number of kills had reached 19!
But there are still more and more star patrols coming at him.
Nor was he particularly hateful, nor was anyone intentionally targeting him, but the star patrol he “killed” often dropped a lot of magic treasure on him.
The Star Patrol is like a shark that smells blood, all rushing to these treasures, and seeing the jewellery on Li Yao, the flames of all sorts of treasures, naturally treat him as the most beautiful prey.
It wasn't until Li Yao's chainsaw broke their spiritual shield that they realized that the prey was not “fat” but “strong”!
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Li Yao's number of kills continues to rise, and the battle efficiency has been stable as a straight line.
However, his number of kills is also rising.
In just ten minutes, he's been shot six times.
Once other star patrols are killed and put into a state of protection, they tend to move quickly away from the wrong place.
Li Yao, however, was on the edge of the battlefield for a moment, waiting for the end of the protection state, then he made another long whistle and went into the battlefield.
“Sand" Sha Tianming frowned for a long time, shaking his head slightly:
“Li Yao's attack was excellent. Relatively speaking, his defense was slightly worse. There were several fatal attacks. He clearly had a chance to escape, but they were all hit by his opponents. ”
“And he didn't leave the battlefield as soon as he could, still rushing in, seemingly recklessly inconsistent with the style of combat shown in the information! ”
“Iron God" showed a little admiration in his eyes, smiled slightly, and said slowly and slyly: “He meant it. ”
“Intentionally? ”
“Sand” Sha Tianming is also Yuan Baby Strong, listened to the harsh half sentence, immediately analyzed a large number of conclusions, eyes also began to flash:
“Are you saying that he went up for life after precise calculations just to maximize the number of kills? ”
“We set the rules for the game, which is that the five teams with the highest number of kills win an hour later, but no comparison is made for the number of kills, as long as they don't reach 10. ”
“That is, once or nine times, exactly the same. ”
“So many star tourists are now gathered in the center of the map, one knife at a time, and the knife is likely to strike two or three people. ”
“Li Yao saw this, so he spent several 'lives' trying to take advantage of the opportunity to kill wildly. ”
“Because he knew that once everyone had spread out on the edge of the map and found their own squads, it would be very difficult to kill them so smoothly! ”
“So trading your own ‘lives’ for kills is a very good deal; the best result is that six members of a squad were killed nine times each by the end of the day, nine times, three times or even four times as many kills! ”
“Iron God" nods severely:
“This should be the case, Li Yao was very keen to grasp the essence of this fight, which is how to most efficiently trade his‘ death ’for something more! ”
“Accident, what a surprise! ”
“If Yan Jun is our best hope for a trip to Far Star, then this vulture Li Yao is the most unexpected surprise! ”
“Though he is only a middle-class founder, to far stars, powerful might not necessarily be more useful than a clear brain! ”
“Sand," Sha Tianming interrupted.
“Stern, look, your mouth is full of 'biggest hope’ and ‘biggest surprise'! ”
“Iron God" shook his eyebrows:
“Hmm?”
……
Thousands of mountains, in the center of the map, two places have just risen. On the hot, fangly weird rock, Li Yao and the first of the Star Patrol, Yan Jun, are far apart.
After killing two members of the Thunder Soul Squad in seconds, his brilliant performance finally attracted the attention of Yan Jun.
Unlike his left sword and right sword, Yan Jun was armed with only a short shaking dagger, surrounded by eight dark octagonal iron pieces flying and wrapping around, and the edges of the iron pieces blew out a crisp cold light.
“Vulture Li Yao, what a surprise...”
The scar that corroded Yan Jun's face caused the facial muscles to twitch from time to time, appearing somewhat ruthless.
His voice was like a frozen iron block, cold and hard.
“I didn't expect a ghost. If you want to fight, fight. Time is precious! ”
Li Yao is excited, crazy, stomping on the rocks, and attacking first!
He just heard from another population that Yan Jun has rushed to the peak of the foundation!
In his senior year, he had seen his brother Penghai burn his soul and rush to the peak of foundation.
The horror of the tsunami-like wave of spirits, as deeply branded with burning iron, never wears off.
Back then, the Maker was in his eyes, God.
God of War! God of Destruction!
At the peak of the foundation, that was once an unreachable realm. At that time, the demon knife Penghai could tear him to pieces for fear of pulling out one hair!
But today, he actually attracted the attention of another foundational peak, qualified to fight each other all the way!
It's called how he doesn't boil blood. He's so excited!
“Boom!”
Li Yao is like a black meteor, wind control electric.
Another 0.5 seconds later, rarely flies back, smashing several rocks in a row.
Yan Jun snorted, not a scrupulous look.
Suddenly, the corner of his eyes shrank, an elongated red line appeared beneath his cheek, and a drop of blood wriggled around, climbing to the corner of his mouth like earthworms.
Li Yao leaped out of the gravel, spitting a bite of black blood, grinning and laughing.
Yan Jun slowly licked the blood stain on the corner of his mouth, and his expression was vivid.
The blue scar that runs through the left eye shines like a blue dragon with a tooth dancing claw on the left face.
“Huh!”
Yan's body suddenly disappeared and appeared behind Li Yao.
Swordman instantly unloaded Li Yao Da eight pieces, but only grinded the blurred shadow.
Li Yao's true body appeared 20 meters away.
Before he could catch a breath, the hair on the back of his head burst into roots. The left sword danced into a white light sphere, emitting the sound of "Tinker Bell", and Mars splattered like a daylight flame.
The first time Yan Jun appeared, he was still a shadow, just to paralyze him.
But the real body instantly made a second jump and appeared beneath him, locking him firmly!