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Chapter 289 A Glimpse Of Fate! The Disaster-Stricken Lone Star!

"Mass graves..."

Luo Qingyan dumbly repeated what Lin Ran said.

Lin Ran nodded:

"Or maybe it's the Necropolis... Anyway, that's what Wiggins named it."

"The undead aura inside is so strong that it is impossible to estimate. It is the best supply place for summoning low-level undead units!"

"According to my estimate as a non-professional, at least tens of millions of low-level undead units can be produced in it in a short period of time! And it will not damage the foundation of the cemetery!"

“If we work hard, hundreds of millions may not be impossible.”

"It's just that in that case, the materials in the necropolis will be used up."

"We have to collect it again."

Luo Qingyan was dumbfounded for a while:

"Hundreds of millions of undead units?!"

"Although they are low-level, this number is enough to crush many, many existences!"

Lin Ran smiled:

"I'm not done yet!"

"There are also high-level undead units, which are stored in another mass grave..."

"The name of that mass grave should be more upscale, what is it called...Hall of the Dead!"

"As for the number, it's less than 100,000."

"But there are already a hundred units similar to the undead king he summoned today."

“In terms of quality, there is nothing to worry about.”

Luo Qingyan was even more dumbfounded:

"This, this, this..."

"Wiggins has spent so much time collecting so much undead material. What does he want to do?"

"You can't be planning to build a city of the undead in some human country, right?"

"Oh, by the way, since he has so much inventory in his little world, why not use it when he hits you?"

Lin Ran sighed, raised his hand and gave Luo Qingyan a headache:

"fool!"

"You don't think that their so-called small world is as convenient as my Kamui space and can be used at any time, right?"

"If you want to communicate and get things from it, it will cost a lot of energy and time!"

"Especially something similar to a summoning ritual like summoning the undead army..."

"If there is no stable portal as a framework, it will suck itself dry in minutes!"

"He doesn't have that ability at all, right?"

Luo Qingyan felt pain, rubbed her forehead depressedly and said:

"I see……"

Lin Ran smiled again:

"Then now, we have two entire elite divisions in our hands!"

"An army of elements composed of sons of elements. There are more than two million of them before they have even multiplied..."

"The other is an army of undead led by hundreds of thousands of high-level undead and hundreds of millions of low-level undead, and it can be continuously replenished through materials..."

"If these two armies work together..."

Luo Qingyan waved her hands hurriedly:

"Stop it, stop it!"

"I just said Wiggins... now I have to ask, what do you want to do!"

Lin Ran twisted his neck indifferently:

"Of course...defeat all enemies who dare to stand in front of us!"

Luo Qingyan rolled her eyes. Just when she was about to say something, she was suddenly startled by the earth-shattering sound of a cannon.

Taking advantage of the situation, she got into Lin Ran's arms and quickly turned her head to look at the venue where the strange noise had just occurred.

You don’t know this by looking at it, but you’ll be shocked when you see it.

At this time, the arena was almost occupied by dense steel fortresses.

These steel fortresses were connected in a line and lined up. Each one of them had laser cannons and artillery powered by magic power, and they were bombarding the front indiscriminately.

And above these steel fortresses, there was a man in a suit and leather shoes, smoking a cigar, with a white diamond-shaped protective shield surrounding his side.

Take a closer look and you will see that this is none other than Patras from Rooster Country!

At this time, Patras was laughing wildly:

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"I have long said that my Maginot Line is invincible. If you don't believe it..."

"Now, have you all been crushed into powder by me?"

Looking at the entire arena that had been plowed by artillery fire, as well as the exaggeratedly thick, dense, and extremely resistant protective shield on Patre, Lin Ran couldn't help but nodded:

"Yeah! Okay!"

"I like this talent!"

Luo Qingyan was still unhappy because she was startled by Petre, and couldn't help but say:

"I never expected that you would actually like this kind of stuff..."

"Originally, I thought you would disdain this shameless turtle style!"

Lin Ran hummed and smiled:

"Then you have misunderstood..."

"When I say I like it, I just mean that I like the thrill of exploding a turtle's shell."

"The opponents we encounter now are one after another without fighting..."

"Even if some of them are really strong, they are not strong enough! They will be gone after just a few touches. That sounds like a hammer."

"You have to be this kind of guy to fight with enough energy!"

"I hope I can meet this guy when I draw lots later."

Except for Lin Ran and Luo Qingyan, the other contestants looked a little heavy after seeing this scene.

What a great Maginot Line! Quite a moment!

Not to mention anything else, this protective shield, which is comparable to absolute defense, is enough for others to drink from.

Not to mention that Patras can continue to lay out armed fortresses, build flying discs, and install fulcrum firearms...

Once he spreads this mess, it would be really easy for him to sink into the cannon fire flying all over the sky.

In that case, it will fall into a vicious cycle of being unable to penetrate Petrey's defense and unable to dismantle Petrey's summons, until he is beaten alive.

If you want to avoid this situation, you must break through Patras' turtle shell as soon as possible...

And Petre's attack power is not overwhelming. Three sixth-level and one seventh-level have evaporated alive. It's very tricky!

Especially some captains who were already weak in aggression felt even more miserable at this time.

Compared to Lin Ran who was so excited that he wanted to play, it can be said that he was happy and sad at the same time.

With the end of the battle in Patras, the game has almost finished one round, and the 64-32 game is about to begin.

Just when Lin Ran got up and was about to draw lots, he suddenly felt a flash of light on the horizon, and a rather bad premonition arose spontaneously.

The glimpse of the eternal Mangekyō and Rinnegan just now made him uneasy, as if he had glimpsed some fateful trajectory.

Lin Ran quickly sat down, closed his eyes, and began to pursue the mystery...

As his thoughts deepened, Lin Ran saw a scene in a trance.

In the midst of the chaos, eighteen stars of different styles appeared inexplicably.

These stars are rotating around the sky, and I am the center point of their rotation.

The only thing they have in common is...

The angular stars are superimposed, and the yin and yang are wrong!

In other words, every one of them is a lone star that has suffered disaster!