League of Legends: 700 Years Later

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapter of League of Legends 700 years later!"Congratulations on passing the eighth level!"

Listening to the prompt tone, Ye Che looked a little helpless, because he knew that "Yuanshilin" was afraid to waste his time again.

Sure enough, a trace of cold energy was absorbed into the body of the self-dissipating Ari.

And "Yuan Shi Lin" is also a bit hot.

This process lasted about ten seconds, and when Ye Che was about to start again, the majestic voice appeared again.

"Because someone passed the fifteenth battle, the top 1,000 will be displayed!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a huge curtain, pulled apart from the spring water.

Above the curtain, on the left is the ranking, while on the right, there is an image of a slap on the ground. In the image, the whole body and rank of the corresponding person are printed.

Ye Che's gaze shot away quickly, and Ye Che, who ranked first on it, had seen him. It was the middle-aged man who stood beside Luan Yunyang before. The rank showed the drill i, and the number of games he passed. , Is fifteen games!

Going down, there are about forty people, all of whom have reached the fifteenth game, but they have passed successively.

Among the forty people, Na Beijiang's figure was actually printed in them.

"Be Jiang, is the eighteenth place..."

Ye Che whispered, not knowing what he was thinking about, and he had already stepped over to the ninth game.

"Hahaha, sure enough, fighting with the same rank, I am not weaker than those who drill i drill ii, the first three, I have to decide!!!"

Bei Jiang roared in his heart, his face was full of excitement, and then the iron hook in his hand suddenly threw out, "Deep Ocean Impact!"

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Out of thin air, countless waves rushed into his body, his strength soared, and the enemy in front of him screamed directly, dripping with blood.

He made up another blow, and the enemy suddenly lost his breath, and gradually dissipated from the spot.

The sixteenth battle is over!

With the passage of time, the distinction between advantages and disadvantages became more and more obvious. The lowest was still in the 13th and 4th wars, and the highest had reached the 25th war!

"It's really a group of evildoers, I'm far behind them..."

Many people looked at the shining images of the spring water, and sighed.

These ordinary platinum diamonds, after so many full-scale battles with the same level, they already have a feeling of energy and fatigue, and those genius evildoers, not only rushed to the 20th battle, but also maintained this momentum, completely It can't be compared.

Finally, as time passed, the first loser was born.

It was a golden i. In the league solo, he was inaccurate in the calculation of a blood volume, and the blood volume was emptied.

For an instant, he was dumbfounded. Failure meant that he had to take a one-minute break, one minute, a full 60 seconds. After such a long break, I was afraid that he would be dumped to Java.

But what made him gratified was that he was not the only one who failed. About thirty-three games, the losers began to be born into pieces.

All these people can only watch, many of them come from behind and surpass themselves.

And the first step, Luan Yunyang, Mo Liang, Bei Jiang, etc., as well as those drillers, have reached forty-eight and forty-nine battles one after another.

At this time, among the thousand figures on the light curtain of the spring water, the lowest was forty-five battles!

This is a desperate number. Thirty-three battles, compared to forty-five battles, are a full twelve battles away. In addition, they have now failed and need one minute to adjust, and the gap will be wider.

Ye Che also frowned slightly, because he was only in the thirty-sixth battle.

That "Yuanshilin" drew phantom energy, it was too time-consuming.

Each battle was delayed for more than ten seconds, and Ye Che was delayed for two to three minutes.

However, he was not in a hurry. Although he wanted to know what kind of changes would occur after the "Yuanshilin" had absorbed enough energy, it was more important to get a good ranking and leave the chaos battlefield.

At that time, the big deal will pass the level directly, no more time for it to learn.

At this moment, the reminder that someone passed in the fiftieth battle already rang in everyone's ears.

But after the fiftieth war, the difficulty increased sharply, and many people began to slowly catch up.

Although Ye Che was occupied most of the time by the "Yuanshilin", he couldn't stop this abnormality all the way to winning streak, so he also came to the forty-eight match unknowingly.

At this time, the top thousand were all occupied by the fifty-two battles and the fifty-first battle.

"Just ask if it's not eliminated!"

"Don't dare to expect a good ranking, as long as you don't get eliminated!"

Those who had only reached more than 30 levels, finally understood the gap between themselves and the real genius evildoer, and quickly lowered their standards.

"The fiftieth battle passed!"

Ye Che let out a sigh of relief.

After the fiftieth war, at least 80% of the people were left behind.

This phantom channel is very interesting. It is close to the spring diagonally. In other words, as the number of battles increases, the phantom channel can even be connected to the original phantom channel tens of thousands of meters away. .

This was the case at this time. As Ye Che passed through the fiftieth battle, the backs of many strong men who were in the fifty-first, fifty-two, and until the fifty-fourth battle were all imprinted in Ye Che’s eyes. .

At this moment, a kilometer away, a man holding a bronze iron hook stepped out in the fierce fifty-fourth battle.

The first thing that stepped out was to look on the light curtain, and when he saw his figure printed on the fourteenth place, a smug smile could not help overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Then, subconsciously looking to the sides, with a look of interest, wanting to see those who are still trying to catch up with him.

With his strength, he perceives how powerful he is, and he has everyone in his eyes in an instant.

In the next second, he stared blankly, and then a chill suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, his eyes fell on one of them, and he grinned and said: "After the fiftieth battle, boy, it seems that you are still a bit strong, no wonder Dare to challenge me!"

His voice spread far away through the strength of the rank, and fell into Ye Che's ears.

Ye Che was about to enter the fifty-first battle. Hearing this familiar and annoying voice, he couldn't help but frown. Then he looked at the source of the sound, and with a glance, he saw that Bei Jiang was ten thousand meters away Those dark eyes.

"I didn't challenge you..."

Ye Che said lightly.

"Oh, I'm scared now? But it's too late, the second level, if there is no accident, it will definitely be a fight for the level. I will tear you up piece by piece!"

Bei Jiang said with a strange smile.

"No, you misunderstood what I meant, I mean, you don't deserve to be challenged by me!"

As Ye Che said, he ignored the mentally handicapped child and stepped into the fifty-first battle.

"Brother Beijiang, I think you don’t need to wait until the second level...Is there the distance between the ghost channel and the spring water? After you pass the level first, you can completely let him reach the spring water, and then make him kneel down. Apologize, if you don't kneel, you won't let him pass."

Kilometers away from Beijiang, a lean man said with interest.

Bei Jiang's eyes lit up. This is indeed a good way!

"Hahahaha, boy, did you hear that, labor and management are at the end of the spring, waiting for you to kneel and kowtow!"

Bei Jiang yelled loudly, followed by his wild laughter.

"Kneel and kowtow?"

Ye Che's fingers, without a trace, flicked.

ps: Seventh!I just calculated it, and it took fourteen hours to write abruptly...Of course, including eating...