PS: In this chapter, I want to write about the performance of different people when facing failure. What does failure mean for these people? From different angles, the protagonist is different. Just like, from Haolan's perspective, Qin Lanfeng is the protagonist. Writing with different visions will be different stories. Therefore, I will not let the protagonist put on a too strong protagonist halo. I prefer the struggle, help and growth between people.

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The ancient long sword exudes the breath of Canggu's silence, searching for a straight trajectory from the air, and the distance between it and the statue of the fallen black dragon was gradually closer. At this moment, the flow of time seemed to be frozen, and Zhang Fan could even hear his heartbeat, success or failure, win or lose, in one fell swoop!

A faint light reflected, and the soul of the ancient sword seemed to wake up. The ancient patterns carved on the sword were filled with mystery and loneliness in the dark crypt.

The huge figure of the maned blue water lion has already flew into the air. If it pounced on it before the ancient sword was inserted into the sculpture, it would lead to Zhang Fan's failure. Can Zhang Fan's lucky value play a role at this moment?

"You must not be let go!"

The mane Bishui Lion saw the shadow of starting over from Wutian, and used the ancient sword to defend its attacks. The unparalleled body skills were all specialized in starting over from the beginning. So, it became surprisingly angry, and anger that had never been before was growing in its heart.

Activate the skill - Hell Reincarnation.

Suddenly, the space around it was centered on the mane-like blue water lion, gradually spreading outward and becoming distorted.

The ancient long sword, the former weapon of the Battle of Saint Idala, was only one foot away from being inserted into the sculpture.

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"God bless you, I must make the Vice President successful today!" Haolan clenched his pink fist, his beautiful eyes full of prayer.

"I will definitely succeed. No one can stop me!" Qin Lanfeng was almost crazy, and his handsome face was covered with sweat. Although the system had repeatedly reminded him of insufficient physical strength, he still persisted, "Come on, let me, Qin Lanfeng, compete with you!"

"Ah~~~!" He activated his skills again, and the scorching flames set off layers of heat waves in the air, causing a powerful blow to the black bear.

Experience: 1403200/1456000

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The power car slashed down with one knife, and Ran Liz immediately turned into white light and disappeared. He held a shiny and domineering long sword in his hand, dragging out a long sword shadow in the air, and finally slashed down.

"The last one seems to be no longer suspense." A winning smile appeared on his face.

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"What does it matter if you can open up a personal copy? In this world, whoever is in power is the boss!" Xue Yue had a disdainful mockery on her face. Whether she couldn't eat grapes or not, he said that the grapes were sour, in short, his philosophy was always like this. "However, this time I want to hold power and make a name for myself!"

Seeing the approaching experience, he seemed to have seen the dawn: "Old man, let's see what else you have to say this time!"

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"It seems that this glory will actually fall into my hands."

The force emitted by the gourd that had been magnified hundreds of times in the evening of the gods was about to bombard a group of Ran lizards. With his strength, Ran lizards, which had been attacked by him just now, would inevitably be killed when they suffered a second attack.

He was originally unintentional to fight for it, but he was still quite happy to see this glory falling into his hands.

"Wutian, I wonder what you are doing now?" Although he was more happy that he could get this glory, he was more disappointed, because in his opinion, since Wutian could open two copies before him, he had strong strength, not even weaker than him. Now that he was leveling casually, he actually got this glory. Did he really overestimate Wutian?

He sighed, and he was disappointed: "Can I never find an opponent worthy of attention?"

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The premonition in my heart became stronger and stronger. Princess Xiangxiang almost rushed outside the group of monsters, and her eyes were locked in the direction of the lost crypt.

"Don't be that bad guy!" she cursed in her heart.

Seeing Princess Xiangxiang's actions, the team, including the little nurse, looked puzzled: "Why did Sister Xiangxiang stop suddenly?"

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"Hahaha~Haha! Humans, die!"

The mane-fashioned lion has already smiled, and the hell reincarnation has gradually distorted the space, which has now affected the edge of Zhang Fan's body.

Whoosh-

Zheng!

This sound is like the fairy music deep in the dream, and it seems to be a gift from heaven. It is so beautiful and so beautiful in my ears that it can soothe all pains, awaken the joy deep in the heart, and joy without any distractions.

At the same time, the quaint long sword has been deeply inserted into the sculpture.

"No~!"

The mane-fashioned blue water lion let out a deep cry, and the huge figure, like the stars in the sky, was slightly annihilated in the air, leaving only the gravel on the ground to prove that it once existed.

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Just as several force was about to bombard the group of Ran Lizards on the opposite side, the server notice arrived one step ahead.

I thought it was my own server announcement, but when the eyes of Ragnarok's dusk were frozen on the World Channel, his face was filled with astonishment.

"It turned out to be him?" I couldn't tell whether it was happy or sad. The Gods' dusk was really a little amused at this time.

"But that's good. He is indeed worthy of being the one who opened two copies before me." The Gods' Dusk smiled again on their faces, "In the days ahead, I think there will be more fun. I will no longer be lonely. Wutian, I hope I will have the opportunity to fight you happily."

And win or lose matters?

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He was leveling up wildly, and as his experience was pressing step by step, he could only achieve his goal in the slightest absence. The sweat on Qin Lanfeng's face still could not stop his inner joy.

However, just the next moment, his smile froze.

The six-minute server announcement, two major achievements suddenly became a terrible one, "Death Mode Racing List! Level Ranking! Ah - Why, why did I lose in the end!" Qin Lanfeng stopped moving, hugged his head in pain, and suddenly roared to the sky, or vented his inner depression.

Perhaps it was because Qin Lanfeng had been hit too long, and a group of black bears took advantage of Qin Lanfeng's unpreparedness and seized the opportunity and attacked fiercely.

"Be careful!" Hao Lan, who was always paying attention to Qin Lanfeng, was the first to realize the danger. With a soft voice from her mouth, her thin body rushed over, "Don't hurt him!"

Bang—

“—80,—80,—80,—80.”

Not to mention Hao Lan, even Qin Lanfeng himself will definitely die under the full blown attack of the five black bears.

So, the first time in the game was to eliminate the fragrance and damage for Qin Lanfeng.

Fortunately, the priest who followed Qin Lanfeng finally had a place to use his skills.

"Damn it! Pastor, hurry up and resurrect her!" Haolan's performance also touched Qin Lanfeng's heart. At the same time, his anger and reluctance naturally found a target to vent, "Black Bear, you are looking for death!"

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The power car suddenly stopped and looked at the server notice incredibly: "Is God fooling me? Someone actually got up to level 10 1 second earlier than me! This is the most coincidental thing in the world, right?"

He remembered what the old man said before letting him enter the game, and gradually believed it a little: "It seems that this game has really attracted many experts. It's interesting now, and I'm looking forward to it more and more." The Chinese region alone has had such a fierce struggle, so when foreign regions have joined in.

Although he did not take this glory, he was not too depressed.

His personality is a bit like heartlessness. Even if the sky falls, he probably won't have much reaction.

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Xue Yue roared jealously: "What's going on? How is it possible? There is still someone in front of me!"

His inner anger was venting wildly on the monsters around him.

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"Server Notice: Congratulations to Wutian for being the first to level 10 and successfully opening the level ranking list. This great deed will always be recorded in the history of "The Brave". Please cheer for him and encourage him!"

"Server announcement: Congratulations to Wutian for being the first to level 10, successfully opening the level ranking list, and receiving the system rewards: 5 gold coins, 5 attribute points, 1 skill points, 1 lucky value and "The Brave" have increased by 500 in various races."

"Server announcement: Congratulations to Wu Tian for successfully opening the lost crypt (death mode), and setting the time record for 28 minutes. This result will always be recorded on the Death mode racing list. Please cheer for him and encourage him!"

"Server announcement: Congratulations to Wu Tian for successfully opening the lost crypt (death mode), and refreshing the time record, and receiving the system rewards: 5 gold coins, 5 attribute points, 1 skill points and the reputation of "The Brave" within various races increased by 500."

"Server Notice:..."

Zhang Fan no longer had the energy to check the results. At this time, he just wanted to have a good rest, preferably a good night's sleep. This was the first time he felt so tired since he was reborn. He spent too much energy in this dungeon. First, he had to avoid the attacks of many advanced monsters in a foolproof way, and escape from the hands of the maned Bishui Lion. In the end, he had to strictly control the time. During this period, under inexplicable pressure, his heart was exhausted.

Now, he has finally achieved his goal.

He opened the ranking list, and it almost fell into other places, and a sense of gratitude surged in his heart.

After exiting the game, Zhang Fan felt that his body became extremely heavy, but he felt a sense of ease of gaining a new life. This contradictory feeling appeared on him at the same time, making him extremely painful. He could not, so he could only drag his heavy body to the bathroom.

In the game.

"He did it!" Moduo Zhentian sighed.

Frowning, Modo White Tiger had a hint of suspicion in his eyes: "He has surpassed that person. Is Wutian really more powerful than that person?" He really can't believe that someone can surpass that legendary character.

Modo Zhentian shrugged: "The world is so big, everything is strange. Maybe not, maybe it is?"

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"You can even make such a big stinking smell when playing a game. Zhang Fan, what did you do in the room?"

Zhang Xiaoling looked at Zhang Fan's back as she rushed into the bathroom. The more she expected her, the more she was disappointed: "My words seemed to be in my ears. It would be fine if you don't listen. Now she is getting worse and she is addicted to the game every day. Is it really interesting?"

A hint of grievance appeared on her flawless face. I don’t know when this brother seemed hopeless.

"I hope you can behave better after your parents come back." Zhang Xiaoling can only put her hope on her parents now.

Because she knew that Zhang Fan had been a filial person since she was a child!
Chapter completed!