Recommended a book again: Fantasy Game Evolution

The following is the introduction: The real name of this book is: Even in infinite space, I just want to be a home quietly. I am forced to choose to participate in infinite games, and I will not easily choose to take it with me.

If you want to die, I will accompany you to die

This is a theme that has been played with, and the protagonist who has been played with has changed from the initial unwilling emotions and slowly turning into a scumbag, and the infinite flow that has been played with has played with.

Ling Yan, who was forced to participate in the game, said: I am just a little accountant from Tongfuli in Shanghai, and it's a big fog

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There was no surprise, and almost everyone who looked at Ling Yan at this time seemed to kill him even if he was crazy. Well, although it was just those who might not have very high combat power.

Ling Yan looked at the group of people chattering, and didn't say anything, just smiled, and after they finally calmed down, he said: "First of all, my first identity is your enemy, and in some sense it's similar to that guy."

"It's just because I'm completely in contrast to that guy, I'm helping you. I don't have to do anything to help you."

""A large row of people burst into tears, and he told them all the good and bad things. What else can they say? And what is so reasonable and it is impossible to refute it.

"Okay, let's talk about it here. Since everyone has chosen to fight, then I will announce the list of the warriors." Ling Yan continued.

"List of Battle Personnel" everyone was stunned, "Aren't we all going to fight?"

"How is that possible?" Ling Yan rolled his eyes and said without hesitation: "What I need is people who can really help the battle, but there is no need for cannon fodder. Some of you who are too weak should not die."

As soon as this statement was made, although everyone had not yet determined who was the cannon fodder level, some people had already started to burst into tears. This is too ridiculous.

In fact, Ling Yan said this not intentionally. Although he was just a straightforward look, it was also to allow them to have a correct understanding. After all, the enemy is a guy that he may not even be able to kill. Even most of the people here have undergone different training during the escape period, it is impossible to reach the sky in one step. If the strength is too poor, let alone fighting, I am afraid that even the remaining power of that guy taking action will not be blocked.

So Ling Yan ignored their tears and began to call out: "First of all, the fighter in the Red Devils Hall is Remelia. Others are on standby."

"Hey, don't Fran need to appear?" Pachuli asked in confusion. Although the owner of the Red Devils is Remilia, in terms of destructive power, it seems that Fran is still a little higher. Even Remi can appear, but Fran is on the bench, which is too strange.

"Hey, what do you mean?" Remelia clearly felt despised. She felt depressed.

Ling Yan explained: "Fran is not suitable for group battles, and her abilities are not applicable in this battle."

Fran's ability is. As long as she can see the purpose of things, she can destroy everything in front of her. But the problem is that the equivalent exchange of the heavenly level cannot be dead, and it is even more impossible for her to see it with purpose. Her ability to face that guy will completely turn into waste.

Moreover, there will definitely be no shortage of our own personnel in the next battle. If this little guy accidentally captures his own people, it would be terrible.

On the contrary, Remelia's ability does not have the burden in this regard. After all, although the thing in her hand is not genuine, it can be of some use. Well, probably

"Hmph." Listening to Ling Yan's explanation, everyone immediately understood, while Remelia held her head proudly and hummed twice.

Everyone was speechless, is this really worthy of pride?

Compared to Remelia's complacentness, Frandolu was very calm and had no objection to Ling Yan's arrangement.

Although Ling Yan believes that it is entirely because she doesn't understand what it means.

Next, Ling Yan still pointed: "Then the Eight Is Yonglin, the fighter of Yongyuanting."

No one has any questions about this person being able to play. Of course, it is impossible for the other few of Yongyuanting to play, so there is no objection. However, Meihong found that although Kaguya did not play, she was not selected. By the way, Ling Yan, who was acquaintance, didn't even look at him. She was unhappy and couldn't wait to say, "You are the young master."

"You can't do it." Ling Yan sighed.

"Why can't I do it?" Meihong was completely angry after hearing Ling Yan's words.

For this person, she can say anything, but she can't say nothing.

"Even if my junior's strength does not meet the standards, I am still immortal and will never be able to hold back."

"The immortal nature is also divided into levels, and your immortal body level is too low. At least it is the case when facing that guy. Even me can completely eliminate your existence." Ling Yan explained in very direct and unmodified words.

In fact, Meihong's immortal body and Fran's destructive ability have the same pain as that, and they will lose their effect in front of that guy. Judging from Meihong's fighting style that likes to self-harm, if she goes to fight, she will definitely die the fastest.

What Ling Yan wants is victory, and it is a victory without sacrifice. Naturally, it is impossible for him to bring such dangerous elements, otherwise he would not need to click on the commander and just search the guys.

Although "Che" Meihong was dissatisfied, Ling Yan was the strongest now, and she knew the existence of the enemy best. She had no choice but to not let her get on her. In the end, she had no choice but to retreat sourly.

After all, this is not an Eastern Times. She is not the protagonist, although the protagonist in that person is also another girl.

Faced with this reaction, Ling Yan ignored it or was in no mood to pay attention to it now, and continued to click on his opponent: "Then, the fighter of the Monster Mountain is Dongfengtani Saemi, the fighter of the Xinglian boat is Holy White Lotus, the fighter of the Earth Spirit Hall is Xingxiong Yongyi, and the fighter of the idle party is Bit of the Emperor Ju and Ibuki Seika."

Originally, Saena's strength was not enough, but the two gods of Moya Shrine had now concentrated all their divine power on Saena, making her finally become a real god of humanity. Although this is only temporary, for the moment, her strength is beyond doubt.

The Holy White Lotus is originally extremely powerful. Whether it is magic or Buddhist teachings, she is one of the strong men in the front line of the fantasy village. No matter how she explains it, she is better than the one who is on the stage.

Eye-Yuchi and Ibuki Seika are the second of the four kings of ghosts, not to mention them.

Then there is the defective celestial being compared to the emperor. The defective celestial being is already a past tense: at least in Ling Yan's opinion, after the disaster, she is now a real celestial being.

"Finally, I am also the main combatant. Of course, I am one of them. Secondly, there are Yakumo Zi, Feng Jian Youxiang, Shenqi, and Succulents, and other existences, of course, Boli, including Ling Meng. Do you have any objections?" After Ling Yan finished speaking, he looked at everyone inquiring, and didn't know if he wanted to show his generosity.

"" Everyone was speechless. Those who had opinions had already said that the few people who were now ordered are either Boli witches who were in the fortress or Fantasy Village who stood at the peak. How could they say that? Even if they really had opinions, would you listen without any limit?

So everyone decided to remain silent.

"Since everyone has no objection, then everyone who has not been named will go home first. Although you cannot fight, I have left you some things. With those things, you can also support us in another way in combat. In short, this battle is not a battle of personal heroism, but requires all of us to work together." Ling Yan said seriously.

It was rare that Ling Yan said something very moral, and everyone was very appreciative and stopped complaining. Time was a little curious about the "those things" Ling Yan said, and soon scattered and went back to their own houses.

By the way, they would never believe that such guys would say that they would not play personal heroism.

"Huh, they are really troublesome guys." Looking at the others who had left completely, Ling Yan scratched his head with helpless expression: "Those things are actually just a reason to relieve you. Where can I get the things like my force that can increase my strength?"

"So, you are actually not sure about those words, right?" Suddenly, Bayi Yonglin's voice sounded in Ling Yan's ears.

"Hu" spit out a smoke ring. Ling Yan did not look at the source of the sound, but just asked lightly: "After all, I asked that guy to help me to kill him, right?"

"That's right." As if she was feeling something, she said a line that made Ling Yan almost know who she was: "The former Batu Sakakura has learned to be rational now. As expected, is it actually the strongest at the time still the ability of the demon?"

"Ha, I can't beat it anyway." He shrugged, and he looked back at the guy with a playful smile and asked, "So, who are you?"

"Ha." She showed the smile that you were waiting for you to guess that all the brain cells died. She turned around and walked towards the residence of several people on the moon: "Now you are just Ling Yan, and I am just Bayi Yonglin, why do you care about the past?"

"" Looking at the leaving woman, Ling Yan twitched his face and cursed: "Damn what does it mean to arouse my curiosity?" To be continued.
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