As Lin Changan continued to attack, he suddenly felt his body relax!
The feeling of a short pause disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Lin Changan lowered his head and looked at Lu Yujie, who was being beaten up by him. "The dead Suan ni is dead?"
At this moment, it was already unrecognizable, and its entire head had been blown apart.
Lin Changan's body relaxed instantly. He leaned back and looked at the sky.
On the leaderboard, only his name was still lit up.
Lin Changan, 67796 points!
This was an exaggerated score. It meant that out of the 10000 people who participated in the competition, more than 600 people were directly or indirectly defeated by Lin Chang 'an.
One had to know that most people would choose to commit suicide at the last minute.
This was because committing suicide would only result in him losing half of his points, and it would not be taken by others.
The total limit of the sub-pool might not exceed six hundred thousand.
