Instead of gambling with the Flying Snow Legion, it is better for the fans to leave some more cliff coins, and they can also give Li Changlin gifts when the time comes.

"Could it be that I, Li Changlin, are destined to end up in failure!" Unwilling, Li Changlin was extremely unwilling in his heart.

Although he still has a Lucky Bread, which may change the ending, Lucky Bread only has a limited time of five minutes.

Now there is more than half an hour left, even if he uses the lucky bread now, but how to deal with the next three minutes?

And if you really choose to give up, even if it is delayed for five minutes, you can use the lucky bread, but your blood may be bottomed out at that time, and the other party only needs to send a round of attacks, and you can kill yourself.

This battle really can't be fought anymore!

Under the persuasion of everyone, Li Changlin's heart was shaken.

"No, Changlin." Suddenly, the eyes in the eyes said loudly, "Do you remember our first battle?" At that time, we thought we were going to fail, but in the end, Brother Feng Su appeared strongly and suppressed several clowns in one fell swoop. ”

"But, Brother Fengxu is not here today!"

"Yes, if Brother Feng Su wants to do it, how dare these clowns start a battle against Changlin!"

When I think of this, I am depressed when I can't follow the gap, and who can give it.

It's really sad to be urging, the people of the Snow Legion, it's so shameless.

"Yes, Brother Fengxu is not here, but on the Wuya live broadcast platform, there is more than one Brother Fengxu." Suddenly, the eyes in his eyes were amazing, and he said in a deep voice.

"What do you mean by this?"

"Eyes in the eyes, do you still think that other powerful princes?"

Hearing this, the exception of the four guards is a spiritual needle.

If there is really a powerful prince who is willing to make a move, then maybe he can really help Li Changlin survive this hour

As for the question of whether to win or not, people don't think about it, because it's not realistic at all.

Now, there are nearly 200,000 members of the Blizzard Legion.

On the other hand, Li Changlin's side only has more than 10,000 die-hard fans.

To be honest, there is no one on the same level between the two.

Li Changlin is just a family, while Feixue is a legion.

One of the four protectors of Boundless Live, and it is one of the best.

On the entire platform, I am afraid that the Silver Light Legion will be able to compete with it.

It's just that for some reason, in Li Changlin's two battles, Yinguang didn't mix with each other.

For this matter, everyone just thought about it and just let it go.

Now the top priority is whether the eyes in the eyes can invite a powerful person to come out

After all, in the endless live broadcast, there are really a lot of powerful strongmen.

If you really know one or two of them, maybe you can really slap the Snow Legion in the face.

Not to mention winning, as long as it survives this hour, it can make the Flying Snow Legion lose face.

And they lose a lot of money as a result.

"No, I don't know the powerful prince." However, the eyes shook their heads.

Hearing her say this, everyone suddenly felt hopeless.

At this time, the second attack from the Flying Snow Legion came over violently.

Whoa, whoa, whoa

In an instant, Li Changlin's blood volume was once again reduced by 200,000

300,000 HP.

At this time, Li Changlin's throne still had 300,000 blood left.

Although on the surface, Li Changlin's blood volume at this time was 100,000 more than before.

However, now there are only five people guarding the throne under Li Changlin.

Half of the guards were lost, and one of them was an undercover agent who made the choice to give up automatically.

This situation made everyone feel even more desperate.

"Don't struggle anymore, Li Changlin, you should appoint!"

"Haha, fight with our Flying Snow Legion, Li Changlin, you will die ugly."

"Oh my mother, this time Lao Tzu can win 150,000, I'm really excited."

"Thank you, Li Changlin, wait a minute, Lao Tzu won, go back and give you a gift of two hundred yuan, you will lose the game."

"Hehe, I'll see how Li Changlin dies!"

Seeing that the amount of blood on Li Changlin's throne was getting less and less, many players who bet couldn't help but ridicule and mock one by one.

Even, there are some people who are still in Li Changlin's camp.

When the war started before, there were already a lot of people in Li Changlin's live broadcast room, and later one after another, a lot of them came in.

However, some of those people just paid attention to Li Changlin, while some of them were purely for the sake of watching the excitement.

So these people don't have any sense of belonging to Li Changlin.

Someone had previously found that the Blizzard had made a huge amount of money of 90 million on the punctual point of one hour, so many people followed and made bets on this point.

In this way, those who bet on it naturally wish that Li Changlin would lose.

As long as Li Changlin loses at this point, they can win a lot of money.

This is a huge benefit, and no one can resist the temptation.

Seeing those words on the chat channel, the stomach in his eyes was about to explode.

At this point, her cooldown is up.

So, without thinking much about it, he immediately chose the prop of the shield.

"Brothers, although we will lose, we will also lose. Now as long as you still have a brother of Cliff Coin on your account, don't give up. We will not accept our fate, and we will fight the Blizzard to the death! ”

"Yes, fight with them!"

"!"

"My long knife is already hungry!"

"Brothers, rush!"

"Count me in."

Crazy, really crazy.

These fans of Li Changlin, although they are not local tyrants, they are not masters.

However, at this moment, everyone united and let out a loud shout.

Suddenly, the overwhelming shield flew out.

"Hehe, stubborn resistance, it's just looking for death!"

"It's useless, don't do any more dying struggles."

"them!"

"Now the brothers are under my command, the first and fifth regiments will attack, and the others should not move, Li Changlin's throne blood is not much."

Seeing the shields flying out of the sky, the single is, the master and they all sneered on their faces, these shields look like a lot, but in fact, they are thrown by some ordinary players, and there are not a few.

Under the orders of the single is, the master, the members of the Flying Snow Legion attacked again.

This wave of attacks has greatly reduced its power, but even if it is so, it has already caused tens of thousands of damage to Li Changlin's throne.

The amount of blood has decreased by more than 60,000.

And at this time, the clock was still seven minutes.

(End of chapter)