There are still fifteen minutes left before closing this week's market, there is still a chance.
But the money is not much.
There were only more than 20 million left in his card. Since he didn't have much money to spend in real life, he stopped selling game money, so there was only more than 20 million in the card at this time.
You only regret not having enough money when you need it.
But it’s enough.
Lin Han found the entrance to the tower climbing racing pool.
The lower injection port is easy to find.
In the forum, this is the biggest hot topic, and the top post is marked at the top and is labeled with the official gold V.
Lin Han saw that the odds of each player in the pool were changing.
As the challenge approaches, the fluctuations stabilize.
The last crowd of people pushed the pool's prize money to 2.2 billion.
Lin Han was paying attention to the countdown to the closing time, waiting for the last moment to avoid being discovered and followed by large amounts of money flowing in.
With the countdown reaching the last twenty seconds, Lin Han transferred all the 20 million in the card and pledged it in his own name.
The odds of the 'Lin Han' prize pool changed with his injection of 20 million. The original 53 times odds instantly became 35.3 times.
With 20 million bets, if he succeeds in his first bet, he will take home more than 700 million of the 2.2 billion prize pool according to the odds of 34.6 times, as well as a 10 million bonus provided by the gambling king's family.
It’s a big harvest.
With Lin Han's successful bet, the market was closed.
"Fuck, there's a big buy order in Lin Han's pool, there's a problem."
"Lin Han's multiplier has changed, and a huge amount of 20 million chips have been injected. There are serious problems. Inside information."
"Could it be that Lin Han placed his own bet?"
"It's possible that this guy made billions during the Yellow Turban Rebellion, and he's just throwing this little bit of money away, and he wants to gamble on the odds again."
"Fuck, the market is closed. I can't follow the trend at all."
"This Lao Liu is using sneak attacks and has no moral principles."
“…”
Players who noticed the change in the odds wanted to try their luck and follow the orders, but it was too late. The odds were blocked and everyone was very angry.
The tower climbing race has ended. With the opening time of the dungeon approaching, the challenge of clearing the first level dungeon of [Fenghuo Xi Zhuhou] has begun again.
Many players rushed into the dungeon and started racing.
Whether you are a seed player or an ordinary player, as long as you clear the hell-level dungeon for the first time, you can get a bonus of 10 million. For ordinary players, this is a good opportunity to try your luck.
Even if you fail, there is no loss.
Seeded players may not care about the 10 million prize money, but fame is important.
The dungeon space, which had been packed with people just moments before, suddenly became completely empty. The Hell-level dungeon race, with tens of millions of people simultaneously participating, was unprecedented. It had been held for days before, but had always failed.
Lin Han looked around, then stepped into the beacon tower and chose the hell level difficulty to start the challenge.
"System prompt: First floor, please kill all the Quanrong soldiers."
As soon as I stood on the first floor, the system prompts echoed in my ears.
On the battlefield in front of him was a team of one hundred Quanrong soldiers, who were quite powerful and all of them were elite soldiers.
With the Qing Kui Yingxue Spear in his hand, he felt the aura of Lin Han and the light lit up.
"kill!"
Neither side retreated.
This copy is a simple individual combat copy for players. There is nothing fancy about it. It is just to test the player's combat effectiveness. No strategy is required, only head-on confrontation.
Fifteen minutes later, Lin Han stood in a pool of blood with a gun in his hand.
A distorted light gate appeared in front of his eyes. As long as he adjusted his state, he could enter.
Adjustment status is included in the challenge time.
"System prompt: Congratulations to the player for completing the first level."
Lin Han stepped into the second level without hesitation. It was still the same battlefield, but the difference was that this time it was on an open grassland.
"System prompt: Second floor, please kill all the Quanrong soldiers."
This time there were two hundred Quanrong soldiers.
As the number of layers increases.
He had tested the strength of these soldiers. In the first world, the strength of those soldiers was about the same as it is now, and they were equipped with two centurions.
Quite interesting.
After seeing the formation clearly, Lin Han immediately became interested.
Just now, there were few people on the first level, so he didn't notice it. But now the second level made him notice that the formation of the Quanrong soldiers was a little different. Their momentum was condensed into one, which was completely different from the soldiers who charged into the enemy lines.
This kind of military formation has strong cohesion.
kill!
Lin Han rode his horse forward with a spear in hand, charging into the formation without any fancy moves. He created a crack in the cohesive formation and rushed in. The massacre officially began.
"System prompt: Congratulations to the player for completing the second level."
“…”
"System prompt: Congratulations to the player for completing the sixth level."
"System prompt: Congratulations to the player for completing the seventh level."
On the seventh floor, the 4,000-strong Quanrong army lay dead in a pool of blood. At his feet, corpses piled up like a mountain.
At this moment, Lin Han was filled with murderous intent.
In the hell-level dungeon, the soldiers were not weakened compared to the first time, but were subtly strengthened.
In the first secret realm of the dungeon, he encountered soldiers who were charging at him without any formation. Now the team is formed, like a battle formation, with concentrated momentum and astonishing murderous aura.
It's not as simple as he thought.
Outside the dungeon, more and more people were staying and gathering outside, most of whom were players who had failed the challenge.
They checked the prompts on the top floor of the beacon tower from time to time.
Once someone steps onto that floor, it lights up.
Now the beacon tower is lit up to the seventh floor.
"Holy crap, how come the seventh level is so fast? Daikoku is really terrifying."
"I heard from the people in the Mahakala Guild that Mahakala's strength is at the level of a top-notch general."
"I really envy the level of a top-notch general."
"They are all big names. They invested hundreds of millions in Dynasty, and we are just freeloaders. There is no comparison."
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