I am friends with the system

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the players in the whole hero land have been watching the final battle of the last four masters nervously. Seeing that Ye Chen is getting closer and closer to Qian Sang's sadness, many players can't help talking in low voices excitedly stand up.

"It's close, it's close, it's close, Brother Ye is going to be third soon."

"Your surname is Ye, I hate that kid the most."

"It's hard to say, Qian Huan has a trump card, Qian Sing may not be without sadness, just watch."

When the players outside were discussing, Qian Chang's sad face at the end of the [-]th floor also changed, because the color of the token in his hand had changed from red to green, which meant that Ye Chen had tied for third place with him.

"Damn it, Qianchang!" Linghu Shenyue was originally sitting on the ground, but at this moment, she jumped up from the ground in an instant, staring at the ranking list, it was almost ragged, and Jian Wuxin held the hilt of the sword tightly.

"Little Yezi, come on!" Zui Xiangsi on the other side showed excitement on his face, and Jian Qingcheng and others beside him also watched their battle with bated breath.

"Okay, Ye, you are ruthless, but I would rather lose the chance to compete for the first place than let you surpass me!"

At the end of the [-]th floor of hell, the black and red flames ignited all over the body of Qian Chan's sadness. It was the top skill of the dark swordsman he had worked so hard to get before Dabi - the fire of hell, which enveloped him. Not only does the flame have extremely high damage, but it can also act as a flame shield, greatly improving his defense.

With the help of the fire of hell, the efficiency of Qian Sing's sorrow soared immediately, and quickly killed the gatekeeper monsters on the fifteenth floor, entered the sixteenth floor of hell, and then went to the depths of the sixteenth floor without stopping. advancing.

"Sure enough, I said it's not that easy."

"It's already the sixteenth floor. I don't know if Ye can catch up."

Boom, in the 15th floor of hell, Ye Chen swung his sword and knocked down the gatekeeper monster. Seeing the sadness that started to distance himself from him again, Ye Chen smiled coldly. That guy probably thought his hell fire was so big. In fact, Ye Chen already knew the secret of it. It is a unique skill that can only last for [-] minutes, and its power is much smaller than Qianhuan's Phoenix Transformation. Ye Chen didn't pay attention to it at all.

The attack power bonus of the Pathfinder in the Underworld has already reached 45%.Ye Chen's attack power is now close to 6000 points. Even an assassination sword technique can deal more than 8000 points of damage. With the effect of weeping blood and splitting, the efficiency is astonishing.Even if Qian Sang Na Sad takes the lead temporarily, Ye Chen is sure to defeat him on the No.16 floor.

15 minutes later.Among the sixteen layers of hell.Qian Chang's sadness panted and dissipated the flames of hell all over his body. He was at the back of the [-]th floor, and Ye Chen was at the front of the [-]th floor of hell. But there is no trace of relaxation, on the contrary.Every time he saw Ye Chen's not-so-fast advancing speed, he would feel terrified. That pervert never stopped regenerating blood. How could he not be consumed to death!

At the end of the sixteenth floor, Po Qianjun's expression changed for the first time.But what made him change color was not the sadness of Qian Sang who seemed to be catching up with him soon, but Ye Chen who was almost one floor away from him. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that the sadness of Qian Sang was nothing but Struggling to death, it is impossible to catch up with him after the outbreak, but Ye Chen is different, that guy doesn't even need to rest on the [-]th floor, if the [-]th floor is still like that, he will be caught up.

He is a serious traditional swordsman profession, he does not have those weird explosive stunts, he can lead all the way, relying on his strong technical strength and a dark gold-level equipment, yes, it is this one The equipment of the dark gold level has allowed him to support him until now. The attack power of [-] points and the defense power of [-] points are the capital for him to traverse the eighteen levels of hell.

He took out a bottle of potion filled with golden liquid from his backpack, hesitated for a while, and put it back. Now is not the time, if the person named Ye on the seventeenth floor still hasn't slowed down, maybe he should use this thing in advance Well, he doesn't need to defeat Shiba, but he can't help but get the second hero of the prison town. Unlike other players, he knows a little bit about the inside story. The top ten heroes of the prison town are not just a decoration. Huge gap.

The Po Qianjun entered the No.17 floor, the entire sixteenth floor, only the sadness of Qian Sing in the second half and Ye Chen who had already rushed to the middle.

Go, go, go, Ye Chen's smile is getting colder and colder.

Red light, Qian Sang's sad token flashed red light again, Ye Chen approached.

"Damn, damn, damn, damn..." Qian Chang's sad face lost the arrogance and self-confidence of the past. At this moment, his expression was full of ferocity and horror, and his sword swing no longer had the original ease. He flusteredly waved the purple-black long sword in his hand, one after another powerful dark swordsman skills fell on the surrounding monsters.

Green light, the red light of the token turned into green light!

Qian Chan's sadness trembled all over, and then some fierce lights flashed in his eyes, and he roared with almost crazy anger: "Don't try to surpass me!"

As soon as the words fell, the body leaped up violently, drew the sword, and slashed down!

It was the large-scale group attack skill he used to intimidate those trumpets at the entrance of the [-]th floor of hell before. Countless flames shot up from the ground, and all the monsters around him that had been beaten to blood were instantly killed by him.

The light of the token turned from green to red, and he shook off Ye Chen again.

But the attack range of this skill is too large, not far away, at least sixty or seventy affected but not dead monsters frantically rushed towards him, drowning him in the crowd of monsters in an instant.

He was about to die, but there was no panic on Qian Chan's sad face, instead he yelled at the token with a ferocious expression: "Ye, you can only wait for me to die before surpassing me, I am alive, don't you think!"

The sad voice of Qianchang reached Ye Chen's ears through the token, and spread to every corner of the hero land. All the players knew what he was going to do. This guy who had a mental breakdown refused to let Ye Chen surpass him when he was alive. , and now he is obviously planning to commit suicide before he falls out of No.3. In this way, he can save a little bit of face, and he can also severely disgust his opponent.

"Unfortunately, Brother Ye can only wait for this guy to hang up and explode his ass."

"That's right, Qianchang and Sadness are also a ruthless character, yet they came up with such a way."

"It's a bit of a pity, if Brother Ye could explode Qian Chang's sadness when he was alive... Damn, it exploded!"

Following the player's exclamation, there was a shocking uproar in the whole hero land, and countless people couldn't help rubbing their eyes. They couldn't believe what they saw. Ten seconds after the sad voice fell, Ye Chen, who was left behind by a small amount, surpassed him in one fell swoop!

How can this be?

This idea is in every player's mind, because they know Ye Chen's advance speed very well. Ye Chen will take at least two or three minutes to make up for such a gap. , Such a gap was evened out in a dozen seconds, my God, even Shibuba didn't have such an efficiency.

At the entrance to hell on the [-]th floor, all the players jumped up from the ground. Compared with the players outside, they saw more from the back of this moment. Perhaps, today's competition is about to change.

In the sixteenth floor of hell, Qian Chang's sadness was completely stunned, he looked at the token in his hand almost dully, he couldn't believe it, the one surnamed Ye caught up and surpassed him within ten seconds Without him, what kind of advance speed is that, even if he activates the fire of hell, it is not so fast.

It was too fast, it was suffocating, the token changed from red to green to the sound of the reminder, it was a matter of an instant, he didn't even have a chance to react, the eyes were wide open, the mouth was wide open, this is shallow Sing that sad last look.

No.3 Qian Sang Na's sad blood was exhausted, and he hung back to the entrance of the [-]th floor of hell. On the ranking list, there were only the last three names left.

In the sixteenth floor of hell, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth curled up slightly, bursting out and singing the sadness, which made him feel very happy, not only the bet, but it also meant that he had completed the task assigned to him by the Holy Magician. But it's no wonder that he doesn't have much joy in getting tickets to return to the foreign continent in the future.

Next, he will fight for himself and attack No.1.

"Hurry up, hurry up, you only have half an hour, after half an hour, you will have no chance to defeat Shiba after losing the effect of the Nine Burning Demon Blood, you are a real guy, why do you want to bet on that momentary anger?" , let him die if he is going to die, isn’t it the same when he is dead and then overtake? If you have to activate the Devil’s Blood Nine Burning in advance, it may prevent you from getting the first place, do you know that?” 2058 is angry yelled in Ye Chen's ear, according to its calculations, the most appropriate time to activate the Nine Burning Demon Blood was on the No.17 floor, and it was a bit early at the end of the sixteenth floor.

Ye Chen didn't care when he heard the words, instead he laughed loudly and said, "To be happy in life is to have fun, what I want is to be carefree and well-behaved, that's not the life I want."

After a slight pause, Ye Chen grinned: "Besides, don't you also think that the sad expression just sang just now is very funny, isn't it very happy to smile? Not a beauty, but it's nice to make you, a cold inhuman, smile."

"You are the inhuman, and your whole family is inhuman." 2058 cursed angrily.

Ye Chen was not angry either, he drew his sword and rushed into the group of monsters amidst a loud laugh, the black flame demon sword shook lightly two or three times, and then a monster fell down, as easy as killing a chicken, and the attacks of those monsters fell on him , It's either invalid or more than ten o'clock, no threat at all.

Three times in a row, his blood level had soared to 80, and his basic attack power had also risen to 7000 points. Adding the 48% attack power of Huangquan Guide, the total attack power had completely exceeded [-] points.

An assassination sword skill at random, the damage exceeds [-] points, and the critical strike is more than [-].

At this moment, Ye Chen felt stronger than ever before, as powerful as a god. (To be continued..)