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Chapter 4197: Sixty-three points!

Zhao Fan couldn't wait to close his eyes, cut off his perception, and touched the wall.

The secret ranking list appeared in my consciousness.

Liebale fell from ninth to tenth.

Zhao Fan looked up one by one, and the original fifth place began to fall down one place.

And the three words "unnamed" replaced the fifth!

Score, sixty-three!

Fourth place is 67 points.

The third place is 71 points.

Zhao Fan showed a smile and said to himself: "The River of Immortality is indeed the standard configuration of the undead. With it as the absolute core and absolute whole, the first time I created the secret of the undead, it actually reached sixty-three."

point."

beside.

Liebale couldn't restrain his curiosity, jumped over and touched the wall.

He wanted to see what the score was for the undead secret method created by the other party.

Likewise, there is also great anticipation in the eyes.

Because any previous challengers, before playing against the advanced mirror image, had a score of about 20 points for the original secret method.

Nineteen points of my own...

I have never even been the penultimate for a short period of time in the past!

This way.

If the former score is lower than 19 points, I can be temporarily happy.

After all, it was almost nailed to the permanent last place. It was so shameful. If I could get the temporary second last place, it would be a small consolation...

The next moment.

Liebale then saw the ranking list hidden in the west wall.

"I... am tenth?"

He wanted to cry but had no tears. God, can't you let me be the penultimate for a while?!

Immediately.

Liebale's eyes looked upward.

He was shocked!

I was immediately stunned!

Because, in my memory, the eighth place with a rating of 51, which was ranked ahead of me, has now been reduced to ninth place!

Doesn't this mean...

That white-robed figure directly reached over fifty-one points with the secret method of the undead that he created just out of fantasy?

An unprecedented miracle!

Even if he is the new master of the Immortal Palace, his score for the original secret method is only thirty-two points!

Liebale's eyes continued to move upward.

"Eighth, no, seventh, no...sixth..."

He froze on the ground, "Fifth! Unnamed! Fifth! Sixty-three points!!!"

What concept?

In less than four hundred years, the achievement of creating the secret method of the undead has surpassed the final result of half of the gamers who spent many years and challenged ten mirror images!

Liebale squirmed his neck with difficulty and turned his head to look at Zhao Fan, "You...you, why are you so sacred?"

Zhao Fan smiled, then raised his finger and wrote two words on the wall.

good fortune!

In an instant.

The word "creation" has replaced the unnamed name on the ranking list like a brand.

"Boss!"

Liebale had a keen sense of smell and knelt down on the ground, "In Liebale, I pay tribute to the next undead palace master in the future!"

Zhao Fan rolled his eyes, "It's too early to say this now. What if I'm lucky this time and hit the right spot? Let's not talk about it for now. I'm going to activate the mirror to feel why the top ten secrets of the undead can be used.

The judgment is as high as ninety-nine points."

"Boss please."

After Liebale finished speaking, his figure faded and disappeared. He did not dare to observe it openly.

With the opponent's strength and a stronger advanced image...

If you are affected even a little bit, you may be doomed!!!

Zhao Fan didn't waste a moment and landed in front of the east wall.

soon.

His mirror image is activated!

A human-shaped relief appeared on the wall, becoming more and more three-dimensional, and finally detached directly from the wall!
Chapter completed!
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