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Chapter 623 - 624 Substitution Before the Battle_1

Chapter 623: Chapter 624 Substitution Before the Battle_1

The situation changed too quickly, leaving them momentarily unable to calm down.

One of the Endless Dual Kings, oh my goodness, Li Changlin struck it rich!

That was the shared sentiment of everyone, a pity that in Zhou Hai’s live room, there were only about eight thousand people.

Their excitement was unseen by anyone; no one could share in their joy.

"Haha, just one more minute, only one minute left, Li Changlin is doomed, totally doomed!"

"Brothers, get ready to cheer, this time I’m gonna make a clean 180,000, so freaking awesome!"

"Hehe, I also bet three thousand, really hit the jackpot this time."

"We won, we won, feels so good, we must thank Feixue Legion for this one!"

"I bet Sky, Blood Flame, and the leader of Shadow Moon have totally turned green with envy!"

"Hehe, it’s their own fault for courting death!"

"Li Changlin is such an idiot, daring to antagonize Feixue Legion, isn’t this asking for trouble?"

"Cut it out, don’t act all coy just because you’ve gotten lucky; look how happy you are, you must’ve earned quite a bit, huh?"

As time passed, the chat channel buzzed even more lively.

"Damn it!" Watching this unfold, Li Changlin’s gaze turned fierce with anger, yet there was nothing he could do.

"Changlin, what are you waiting for, hurry up, don’t waste time!" On the other side, the voice of Zhou Xingxing rose, shouting loudly.

"Oh, oh, got it, I know!" Hearing this, Li Changlin finally snapped to his senses, his heart gritting with resolve, he made a decision.

"If Brother Zhou is so confident, then I’ll trust him this once!" Clenching his teeth, Li Changlin hung up the phone and then turned on his microphone, "Marshal Sister, Marshal Sister, step down from the throne now, my brother is coming up."

"What?"

"Man, Li Changlin’s being an idiot, he’s swapping people at this time!"

"Haha, even if you swap out, you’re still done for, not even the God of Gamblers showing up can save you!"

"Hehe, Li Changlin must have gone crazy."

"I think so too."

Upon hearing Li Changlin’s voice, many couldn’t help but start ridiculing and mocking him on the chat channel.

These people, not a single one didn’t bet alongside Feixue Legion that Li Changlin would lose his cool and show off within an hour.

Seeing Li Changlin attempting to swap someone in at this moment, they all laughed gleefully.

"Changlin..." Eyes Within Eyes was somewhat stunned when she heard this, but seeing that there was less than a minute left, she heaved a sullen sigh and without saying anything else, chose to step down from the throne.

"Changlin, whom are you planning to switch in, why do you insist on removing Eyes Within Eyes, it could have been me as well."

"Yeah, I could’ve been swapped in too."

"Changlin, you’re being too impulsive."

As Eyes Within Eyes stepped down from the throne, the remaining four guardians couldn’t help but let out soft sighs.

"It’s okay, let’s wait and see," said Li Changlin, not daring to boast too much as even Zhou Xingxing hadn’t told him much over the phone.

Honestly, Li Changlin himself was feeling quite conflicted at this moment.

"Haha, Li Changlin, where’s your big brother?"

"Yeah, why haven’t we seen him appear, did someone trick you?"

"Hehe, if you ask me, Li Changlin is just trying to throw us off, wants to bluff his way through!"

"Don’t mind him, brothers of Feixue Legion, move quickly, the hour is almost up."

"Right, take action, take action, take down Li Changlin!"

Eyes Within Eyes stepped down, but no one took her place; immediately, many people in the chat channel started sending mocking emojis.

"Brother Zhou!" Li Changlin stared intently at the computer screen, at this point, his heart filled with utmost anxiety.

"What are you chirping about, haven’t I been here all along?" Suddenly, from the first throne, a cold laugh resounded.

Li Changlin’s eyes widened, then he shook his head vigorously.

That’s right, it’s empty, still empty!

On that throne, not to mention a person, there wasn’t even a single hair.

And at this moment, everyone on the battlefield was also aware of this eerie situation.

Hiss!

Suddenly, many couldn’t help but draw a cold breath.

How is this possible?

Why is there no one, yet the throne emitted a voice!

This situation was too strange, too chilling.

If it weren’t for the fact that this was a streaming platform, some might have thought they’d encountered a ghost.

What a sorrowful event this is, what does this mean?

"He’s here, he has arrived!"

"Who, who’s here?"

"It’s Eight Seconds of Attention, it really is him!"

In the technical department of Endless Broadcasting Company, Xiao Wang suddenly shouted excitedly.

His yelling caught the attention of many people.

Because many were aware that Xiao Wang was keeping tabs on the alter ego of one of the Endless Dual Kings, Eight Seconds of Attention.

Hearing his shout, many were briefly stunned before quickly catching on.

"Feixue Legion is done for!"

"It seems that our Endless streaming platform is going through a reshuffle this time!"

"Sky, Blood Flame, and Shadow Moon, their luck isn’t half bad."

"I can’t believe it, Li Changlin really does know Eight Seconds of Attention!"

If the people discussing this here were overheard by the players on the battlefield, they would be scared to death, one by one.

Dammit, that throne is still void of any human figure.

"Damn it, I won’t wait any longer, attack!" At this moment, "Proud Single," grinding his teeth, suddenly roared.

"Attack, attack, I’ll go first!" Self Disturb suddenly got a chill and shivered.

Following that, he lifted his hand and heavily pressed it on the button atop the throne.

Hum!

There was a sound, but Self Disturb, being too excited, moved the mouse too quickly and ended up clicking on the defense button instead.

Instantly, on the player interface of the Feixue Legion camp, a shield icon appeared.

What a sorrowful screw-up, everyone was dumbfounded.

"What’s going on, didn’t we say attack, why did a shield come up?"

"Damn it, Brother Yong, you got it wrong, hurry, someone change to another item!"

"Crap, don’t get so worked up!"

The chat channel was suddenly flooded with messages.

The people from Feixue Legion were just too agitated.

"Damn, a mistake, a mistake!" Watching these messages, Self Disturb awkwardly grinned and quickly turned his head, "Reason, Emotion, it’s your turn, hurry up with the attack."

"Got it!" Not Reason and The Final Emotion hurriedly responded, and immediately used sword and firearm items.

Swords cost ten yuan each, firearms a hundred yuan each.

In order to allow everyone to participate in the battle, the choice of the two was unquestionably correct.

Instantly, within the Feixue Legion’s camp, countless items flew out.