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The signs of advertising didn't improve until the 625 entered the 312 competition, because almost all the players who could enter the top 600 were some well-known players who wanted to save face, and no one would advertise on this occasion.

Since the number of players is odd, one player has a bye. After waiting for the result, the person who takes the longest time will fight with him again, and the winner will advance to the next stage.

After a day of farce, Qin Lang lost interest now, feeling that the previous game was a complete waste of time. When he stepped onto the ring, he saw a strong man coming up on the opposite side without a tag on his body, so he raised his spirits a little bit.

The strong man's eyes were as big as copper bells, and he was staring at Qin Lang aggressively at this moment, and said in a thunderous voice: "Qin Lang, if you have the guts, let me finish the buff first!"

Qin Lang waved his hand, signaling to do as he pleases.

The corner of the man's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a sneer, Qin Lang will pay a heavy price for his underestimation of the enemy! The reason why he said this is that he is afraid that "five six zero" Qin Lang will bombard him with skills as soon as he arrives. It's too much, but as long as he has time to hit all the buffs, the result will definitely be different.

"Overlord Heavy Armor!"

"Move like a mountain!"

"Reverse shock!"

"Tough Will!"

One buff effect appeared on the strong man, and his body became much stronger. His body was covered with a layer of light armor, and he held a huge shield in front of him.

It goes without saying that he is the main tank from this posture, and he is specially responsible for taking damage in the team.

"Okay." The strong man said confidently, and then looked at Qin Lang with provocative eyes, as if saying: "Come on, hit me!"

Seeing his self-confidence, even a bit conceited, Qin Lang also wanted to see what cards he had.

"Soul Burst Skeleton!"

A white skull sprayed out from his hand, hitting the strong man's broad shield straight.

"4587"

Seeing that number, Qin Lang frowned. If there was no ten times bonus, then he could only deal more than 400 damage with this attack.

That is to say, the current defensive power of this strong man has stacked up to nearly 60,000, so that I can barely break through his defense!

All the players watching from the audience and watching the live broadcast looked at the strong man in amazement, Qin Lang only dealt such low damage on him!

"As expected of Pangu, the ace member of our Hall of Fame!"

"It turned out to be Pan Gu who is said to be as stable as Mount Tai, no wonder he is so mighty!"

"Awesome, maybe he really has a chance to overthrow Qin Lang."

Kong Dongfang, the president of the Hall of Fame, was watching the battle below. He smiled slightly. Through this battle, the reputation of their Hall of Fame would definitely increase. If Pangu really defeated Qin Lang, then the reputation of their guild would rise to An unprecedented level, even surpassing Tianyao in one fell swoop!

Hearing the admiration of those people, Pan Gu raised his head proudly, with a slight smile on his face.

He only has one attack skill, and it is a very rubbish first-turn skill, and the rest are all defensive skills.

What he has pursued since playing online games is the ultimate defense, as stable as Mount Tai, so that others will not be able to defeat him even if they hurt their hands or despair!

Of course, if it's just defense, it's impossible to defeat Qin Lang, but he has the sky-defying skill [Reverse Shock].

At this moment, Qin Lang felt a pain in his body, and a wound appeared on his head.

"9174"

His health also dropped a little in an instant.

"Brat, you actually hit Qin Lang with such high damage!"

"Qin Lang is really going to lose this time!"

"Well, finally someone can fuck Qin Lang."

"Thanks to this old man for venting his anger for us!"

"Brother Lang, come on!"

"Brother Lang will never lose."

The audience talked a lot, and Pan Gu also smiled boldly: "Attack me as much as you want, let's see which of us falls first, haha.

Seeing his confident appearance, Qin Lang smiled lightly, "Alright then, let's see who falls first."

Qin Lang shot out several skulls in an instant.

The players watched his blood bar plummet, and immediately knew that he would have to pay a high price of life for using this skill with a high damage bonus.

"4866"

"4925"

"6845!"

The damage numbers kept popping up from Pangu's head, causing his blood bar to drop slowly.

However, his blood bar has only lost one-fifth of it now, while Qin Lang's blood bar has already lost one-fifth of it.

Fans of Qin Lang couldn't help being a little worried, and the result of this situation can be imagined.

And some sunspots and ordinary spectators were also very nervous. Could it be that someone really wants to defeat that invincible Qin Lang?

Skulls exploded on Pangu's shield one by one. Seeing that his blood volume was only 60% left, he chuckled again, and the shock effect would become stronger. It was only doubled before. Now it is 2.5 times!

In the next second, a damage figure of more than 10,000 emerged from the waves...

"12165"

"12313"

"17112!"

Soon, Qin Lang's blood bar was only 10% left.

9%, 8%, 6%...

Countless pairs of eyes were staring at the arena, and even some foreigners who received the news all entered the live broadcast room to watch this grand event. In a short time, the number of people in the official live broadcast room reached 300 million!

4%, 2%, 1%...

Qin Lang's fans closed their eyes in pain, they really didn't want to see their idol collapse on the ring.

0%!

Qin Lang's health bar was completely gone.

"Win, win, Pangu won!"

"Hahaha, Qin Lang has finally been defeated!"

"God has eyes, let's set off firecrackers to celebrate!"

"Brothers, play the battle song for me!"

"Today is a good day, bar tonight, please!"

"What did I say, this BUG-MAN really doesn't have the strength to beat Huaxia."

"This is only the top 600, and he lost, what rubbish!"

"What China is the strongest is nothing more than that."

"How can it be repaired! I thought our little Taro could defeat him in the World Championship and slap them in the face, but I didn't expect Qin Lang to be a waste, not even entering the top 300."

"Wait! what.the.fuc? Look how he hasn't fallen yet!"

Everyone looked at the ring in unison, dumbfounded. Not only did Qin Lang not fall down, but he continued to shoot out white skulls one after another.

Pangu's two big eyes suddenly stared like they were about to fly out. He was still alive without blood, and he was still using his skills. This is too fucking nonsense!

While he was still surprised, his blood had already dropped to the bottom of the valley. At this moment, a skull bumped over and knocked his shield away. He was also thrown backwards by the powerful impact, and hit the ring. He stopped on the rope, and his huge body slowly fell to the ground, already out of breath.

"The winner, No. 1 contestant Qin Lang."

Everything was silent, the entire venue was silent, and the jaws of the audience almost dropped to the ground, staring blankly at Qin Lang's empty blood bar.

However, at the next moment, something even more surprising happened to them.

"Prayer of Light!"

A beam of holy light sprinkled on Qin Lang's body, and his blood bar instantly replenished!.