Several people were discussing here, and there were continuous explosions inside the building.
If you analyze it carefully, you can probably confirm that the series of explosions are obviously getting louder and louder, which means that the positions of the two people in the confrontation are approaching from the depths of the building to the outside.
Sure enough, a few seconds later, fire and air waves burst out again under the transfer platform where a few people were sitting. It felt like the platform they were relying on was lifted upwards, and then trembled tremblingly.
It is certain that part of it has collapsed and fallen downwards.
"If we die like this, Ms. Mo La probably won't let us in again..."
"why not?"
Mo La's voice sounded right next to them, with a smile in his breath, but he didn't feel much joy, "This guy won't stop until he squeezes people out, and I want to learn from him."
Long Qi groaned and yelled half truthfully and half exaggeratedly: "Spare me!"
Mo La ignored him and cast his gaze towards the completely helpless void outside the platform. "Ronan", whose whole body was burning with the fire of format, was hanging there, and the energy around his body was undergoing detailed and complex adjustments and changes.
At the same time, there is the body...
Long Qi felt that some joints in his body had changed too drastically, with a lot of flexion and edges beyond human limits. It’s just that it’s obscured by the light of the format fire, so I can’t see clearly.
"This should be gear four."
"What?"
Long Qi just subconsciously expressed doubts, but Mo La unexpectedly responded: "His qi machine operation mode has changed three times, and this is the fourth time. But I doubt whether this is a gear change or a car change... "
Before he finished speaking, Mo La's figure appeared again
Disappearing, just like the first time "Ronan" was smashed away, he appeared at the place where "Ronan" was almost at the speed of teleportation, and the giant hammer bombarded him before.
"Ronan" made a parrying gesture, and the two sides collided, splashing fire all over the sky, and swept towards the rear.
This was an overwhelming "victory", and the losing side was immediately turned into ashes and burned up in the flames.
Mo La was stunned.
The system prompt appears again.
Long Qi, Li Taisheng and others were the first to watch:
"In response to the pressure you put on me, the magnetized puppet collapsed during the continuous adjustment process. This round of localized aesthetic transformation did not seem to have a smooth start, but Magneto-Optical Mica recognized your abilities.
"If you can help it complete this stage of debugging, it will be happy to share the relevant debugging results with you and will tell you a secret."
Long Qi scratched his head: "Secret? What secret? Is it the kind of secret I imagined?"
Li Taisheng asked plainly: "What kind?"
Long Qi also answered readily: "It's similar to the 'New Dimension'. With that person's usual straightforwardness and magnanimity, he worked so hard to play this game, and the rewards must match it no matter what."
"Refreshing? Generous?"
Li Taisheng actually didn't want to match these two words with that person, but for a while he couldn't find a reason to object. You can only change the topic:
"This task doesn't seem to be easy." Che
Below the prompt information is the task progress, with the number of completed tasks at the front and the number of tasks at the bottom.
The number completed is 11.
"Hey, kill ten of them and get a gift?" Long Qi said this obviously without thinking.
"The extra ten should be the magnets we solved before.
The number of puppets transformed. "Li Taisheng made a rough calculation, and it was just right, "I am added this time, it should be the reason for forming a team, and the system has approved it. "
"That's okay...wait, how many '9's are there behind this?"
When playing games, there are dozens, hundreds, or at most thousands of similar tasks, which is already a very repetitive, tedious, and tiresome setting.
However, at this moment, the number of tasks specified in the dream game is dizzying just by looking at the number of tasks.
"Ten or eleven?"
"That's tens of billions?"
"This is 9, not 0, which means one digit is added."
"One hundred billion?" Long Qi's scalp exploded. He pointed to the embers of the magnetized puppet that had just turned into fly ash. "One hundred billion of these things? Is the numerical expansion so exaggerated?"
Li Taisheng forced a smile: "The first ten are okay."
"Can I swallow my previous comments? One hundred billion! One hundred billion C-level and above ability users! If these people pile up, can you believe that they can even push the big and small kings in the real world? "
Li Taisheng looked over with a very subtle look.
Long Qi blinked and felt a little guilty: "Well, at that level, numbers seem to have no effect... But you have to admit that this task is impossible to complete, right?"
Li Taisheng frowned and looked at the task description again, but unexpectedly saw that the value of the completed number had changed again. At some point, it had changed from "11" to "1275", and a second later, it had changed to "1276" ".
The numbers keep jumping up.
Sometimes it takes one second, sometimes it takes ten or eight seconds to move, but the trend is always upward.
So everyone understood
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Long Qi clapped his chin: "This is a camp mission."
"Or world missions." Li Taisheng was more optimistic, but after calculating the proportion of completions, it seemed that he was not worthy of special celebration. "Based on the 10 billion people in the world, even if everyone, regardless of gender, old or young, enters the dream game, If distributed equally, each person should have ten tasks."
Long Qi chuckled: "All ten mission targets are ability users, even if they are all C-level... How many C-levels are there in the world now? I'm afraid it will be the other way around, and let those magnetized puppets kill the global population by the thousands. Thousands of times, until no one dares to land."
"Can you not log in?" Li Taisheng's soul asked.
Long Qi rolled his eyes: "Then I will give you a key word: the first sentence of the second paragraph: this stage, this stage!"
The two people looked at each other, feeling that it was difficult to smile bitterly.
The next second, Long Qi was kicked in the butt.
"Looking at how many of you have been discussing this, no one has mentioned anything serious."
Mo La had accumulated all his strength before, but in the end he used it all in vain. He was in a very unhappy mood. When he came back, he vented his anger on Long Qi: "Magnetic optical mica, magneto-optical mica, isn't it modeled after his surname Luo? But where is he? The blame has been put on this guy, and you don’t even want to condemn him?"
"Well, it's probably too many to describe?"
"...Very good, I will convey such an accurate evaluation to him."
Not giving Long Qi another chance to suffer misfortune, Mo La did not participate in the discussion of the extremely unreasonable number of tasks and directly ordered: "Let's go."
Long Qi responded positively: "Chief Priest Li will restore life to Major Yuan, and I'll go find Lao Song. I'm afraid the car rental agency he's looking for
The business is closed, let’s hurry up and find another one..."
"What kind of car are you renting? Let's go out."
"ah?"
"After such a fight, there is no reason to let others take advantage of the progress."
With a smile on his face, Mo La seemed to have recovered his mood: "Go out now and push out all those who should be let in and those who shouldn't be let in. I will never be able to bear this kind of trivial matter alone."
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