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Chapter 837 No. 0 God Name Battlefield, Unprecedented God Battle Scale



Chapter 837 No. 0 God Name Battlefield, Unprecedented God Battle Scale

Lin Ziluo sat up on the bed with a horrified face.

The moment he lay down, the system panel was not completely closed.

So he inadvertently glanced out of the corner of his eye, and a red light flashed again on the halo symbol on the panel.

how can that be!

Obviously, the red light has flashed four hundred times, could it be that I counted it wrong?

Although Lin Ziluo has always possessed terrifying observation skills, it is not impossible for him to be negligent for a while.

so

So shit!

He looked at the reopened panel with shock in his eyes.

If he really counted wrong, forget it.

But under his gaze, the halo symbol had already lit up red more than a dozen times.

With his powers of observation, no matter how many times he counts wrong, it is impossible to make a dozen mistakes!

Suddenly, Lin Ziluo had a seemingly unbelievable thought in his heart, but it was possible to think about it.

"Those races not only stuffed geniuses of their own races in this time, but even changed the mode of God War!"

After all, Lin Ziluo not only participated in three god battles in his last life, but also at least a dozen god battles from other war gods and law gods.

These battles of the gods were attended by one hundred people from each of the four races.

Now this unusual thing happens.

Apart from Shen Zhan being passive, there is no other explanation.

So no more struggling.

I must be chosen.

Lin Ziluo quickly affirmed his idea.

So I chose to lie down on the bed again, numbly counting the number of times the red light flashed.

He just wants to know what the scale of this battle of gods will reach!

The 500th, 600th, 700th time!

The more you count down, the more incredible Lin Ziluo feels.

It's going to kill me.

Originally, on the battlefield of God War, four hundred people fighting for the name of God was already fierce enough.

Your scale has at least doubled, how fierce will the competition be?

Just as he was contemplating and counting, his halo symbol that had been flashing red suddenly lit up with a green light.

"751."

Lin Ziluo already had certain expectations, and was not too surprised by Yu Liang's green light.

Instead, he quietly waited for the announcement from the system.

[Player "Yazi", you have been successfully selected by the "Lottery Pool" as a participant of this "Battle of God Names"]

[The number you participated in this time is: Terran 001]

Ha ha.

Put me directly in the first place drawn by the human race.

It's not the ghosts of those races, Lin Ziluo doesn't believe it.

However, through the 001 number and the 751 he counted just now, he also successfully calculated the scale of this battle of gods.

Four races sent 250 participants for a total of 1000 participants.

This scene is really unprecedented grand!

[Player "Jiazi" please get ready, after ten seconds, you will be teleported to the battlefield of "Battle of God Names"]

[10, 9, 8, 7]

After hearing the countdown prompt, Lin Ziluo had already stood up, quietly waiting for the system to transmit.

And at the moment when the countdown reached zero, the familiar dizziness appeared in his mind.

At the same time, there is also a terrifying pulling force that is dragging him forward at an unimaginable speed.

"shake!"

Hearing a loud trembling noise from the void, Lin Ziluo's feet stepped on the solid ground.

He looked around, and he was in an empty white space.

He also had an impression of this white space before, it was the "waiting room" used by players of the same race to gather before the official start of the war of gods.

However, the "waiting room" he experienced was far less huge than it is now.

[Player "Jiazi", welcome to "Number Zero God Name Battlefield"]

[The "God Name Battlefield" special language translation permission has been activated, you can communicate with all players]

【Please wait in the waiting room for the gathering of participants】

"Number Zero God Name Battlefield"?

How come I never heard of it.

Before Lin Ziluo could think about it, a loud "shaking" sound came again.

The transmitted white light lit up, and a middle-aged man in a white robe appeared not far in front of him.

Because of the number 001, when Lin Ziluo came in, there were no other humans in the waiting room.

This middle-aged man in a white robe is the second one.

Immediately afterwards, white light flashed one after another.

Human beings of various shapes also began to gather in the waiting room.

Although everyone is a human race, it does not mean that there are no differences between human races from various planets.

These human races range in size from one meter to three meters.

The skin color is also red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple.

There are also differences in pupil color, finger length, hair color and shape, etc.

It's just that no matter how it changes, the basic shape belonging to the human race can still be easily recognized.

"Damn it, what's the situation? Why are there so many contestants selected this time?"

"I don't know either! I thought I hadn't been drawn, but ended up drawing more than 800 numbers abruptly."

"Damn it, Battlefield Zero, why have I never heard of this name?"

"Brother Cao Hui, long time no see. I didn't expect the two of us to be drawn on the same battlefield again."

"Sir Eugene, we are still the same as last time, how about a win-win cooperation."

As the number of people increased, the originally deserted waiting room gradually became lively.

The vast majority of players are puzzled by the scale of this battle of gods or the battlefield of No. 0 god name.

There are also a small number of players who have already started the pre-battle team formation link.

It is not the first time that most of the human races here have participated in the battle of gods, and it is normal for them to know each other.

Lin Ziluo also had acquaintances when he participated in God Wars.

It's a pity that, based on the current point of time, the players he knows are probably still a group of rookies who have never passed the second round.

So he is currently in the waiting room, not seeing a familiar face.

That's fine, he doesn't want to blend into this environment either.

He simply leaned against the wall alone, quietly observed the other contestants in the waiting room, and at the same time felt the strength of these contestants.

Most of the contestants are normal level 90.

That is to say, it is two or three floors stronger than General Hansen of Yushixing.

However, there are still several powerful existences.

For example, the third Terran entering the waiting room.

The aura he displayed was no less than that of the Twilight God of War who already possessed the name of a god!

There are even three more subtle auras, which are quite difficult even for Lin Ziluo to perceive.

Sure enough, the human contestants drawn in this battle of gods are not that simple!

While Lin Ziluo was searching for the three relatively obscure auras, he suddenly felt one of them moving straight towards his position.

He took a closer look.

It was the middle-aged man in the white robe who entered after him, whose number should be No. 002!


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