Quanmin: Weak sharpshooter?Star Destroyer

After talking a lot, it shows that he is hypocritical.

At this time, Wang Yan did not forget to remind.

[Wang Yan: By the way, after the Endless Tower is over, remember the duel between us. 】

[Old Stark: Heh!How could I have forgotten, I will let you know what it means to respect elders! 】

After sending this message.

Old Stark has actually begun to feel guilty.

At that time, Wang Yan was level 133, and he challenged Wang Yan to a duel.

At level 161, he completely abused Wang Yan.

But now.

Wang Yan is level 151, and the level gap between the two has narrowed.

If Wang Yan waits, he will clear the 100th floor.

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Then the gap between them will be even smaller.

[Fairy Leng Yue: Mr. Stark, how stubborn can you be? 】

[Old Stark: I will be afraid?joke! 】

Although he said so.

But old Stark was really scared and felt the pressure.

He is the number one player in the world and is recognized by everyone.

If in the duel with Wang Yan, he lost.

that……

The No.1 position remains unchanged, and the United States is no longer the world's number one job changer power.

He is the last face of the United States.

In recent years, Yan Country's job changers began to rise continuously.

Old Stark was a hundred years old.

As for Fairy Leng Yue and Saintess Nangong, they are only 60 years old.

 …  

It shows that after the reform of Yan Kingdom, the new transferees trained are getting stronger and stronger.

The job changers in the United States began to be weak, and they were a bit strong outside, and they were not worthy of the title of number one in the world.

If he, the old Stark, loses... then it will really pull down the last fig leaf for the job changers in the United States.

Feeling guilty, he said something.

[Old Stark: Stop talking nonsense, let's see if Wang Yan can pass the 100th floor!If he doesn't even pass the 100th floor, what qualifications does he have to challenge me? 】

Gee tut.

Starting to make excuses?

Afraid of war?

[Wang Yan: What?Are you afraid to fight me at first? 】

[Old Stark: I control hundreds of billions of assets, and I have the ability to comprehend the law. How can I have so much time to play house with you kid? 】

[Old Stark: If you can't even beat the 100th floor, what qualifications do you have to challenge me? 】

Playing tricks?

Use a hundred layers as a shield?

But the [-]th floor is indeed a watershed.

At present, only old Stark relies on the opportunistic method of constantly changing his body.

Only then did Death be defeated.

Reaper's sure blow, every time he swings his knife, it will empty the person's physical strength.

It doesn't make sense at all.

When Wang Yan set foot on the 100th floor.

He had a confident smile on his face.

"Isn't it 100 floors? Let me show you without any damage!"

Clear the level without injury! ?

Is this kid talking too much?Several.

Chapter 219 Infinite Time, Infinite Invincibility! ? (2 more)

Step up to the 100th floor.

Wang Yan looked at the phantom of the god of death appearing in front of him.

The countdown has not yet started, and both sides are looking at each other.

The god of death stared at Wang Yan: "Congratulations to you young man, you climbed to the top of the 18th floor at the age of 100."

Wang Yan stood where he was, and took all the dragons back with a wave of his hand.

1V1?

No.

Wang Yan understood that every swing of Death's scythe would take away his energy.

No matter how many bloods Wang Yan has now.

With a slash from the god of death, his blood volume will drop to 1 point.

And a line of words appeared above Death's head.

[As long as you hold on for 10 minutes, you can pass the next level. 】

That's right.

You don't need to defeat Grim Reaper, as long as you last 10 minutes!

The god of death slowly asked: "Young man, there is still time to leave. To die under my scythe will be a real death!"

Listen to the persuasion of death.

Coupled with the terrifying coercion of "[-]" emanating from it!

【Use identification skills】

【grim Reaper】

【Race:? ? ? 】

【grade:? ? ? 】

[Status: Junior God]

He is true God.

Rather than a quasi-god!

A real god!

100 floors of gods!

Wang Yan took a deep breath.

I felt the breath of death, and the pressure of facing death.

Many people stand here and immediately give up the challenge.

Because many job-changers are still unable to crack the Death God's [Death Strike].

Either prepare enough potions.

That expensive life secret medicine.

Might be able to get by with drugs.

But it is the medicine that makes a 150-160 rank five saint full of blood...

There are in this world, but not many.

And have to hold on for 10 minutes.

Even if all the efforts of the country were spent to collect such secret medicines, the price would be too high.

At least prepare more than 100 pieces of this medicine, which country can afford it?

It can only be said that the benefit and the price paid are not directly proportional, and no one does it.

The old Stark is different, he only needs to change his body, which is much cheaper than the secret medicine.

"let's start!"

Without hesitation, Wang Yan challenged directly.

This made everyone's hearts hang.

Although he is full of confidence, the audience also knows that he must have confidence.

but!

This is death!

Primary gods!

Is Wang Yan still unharmed?

really?

Can it really pass without injury?

The countdown on the head of the Grim Reaper starts at 10 seconds.

The black-robed Grim Reaper raised his sickle high.

As long as the sickle is waved, Wang Yan's blood volume will be emptied to 1 point in an instant.

coming!

Countdown to 3 seconds!

2 seconds!

Sickle swing!

The moment the death scythe was swung, Wang Yan turned into a mechanical dragon claw.

He shouted: "Escape into the spirit world!"

Invincible for 5 seconds!

Hiding in the spirit world, wielding the death scythe, his blood volume was not harvested!

He glanced at his blood volume, 100%.

Not dropped!

Ah!

you can!

Seeing Wang Yan escape into the spirit world, his right hand was wrapped in machinery and turned into the mechanical claw of the death dragon.

[Zhao Dezhu: So cool!This mechanical claw is too technological! 】

[Xu Xuan: Isn't this skill the skill of the death dragon? 】