"lose..."
A strange and ferocious bloody light flashed through the white mist ghost's eyes.
At this moment, the roar of the giant baby and the wails of his teammates seemed to have faded away. The Hall of Fame and Ghost Face were not aware of it, and their thoughts were completely occupied by the ram-horned demon in front of them.
It was as if everything around him was being replayed in slow motion, with the Hall of Fame and the ghostly faces scanning the strangers stiffly.
"People from a foreign land..."
He seemed to be trapped in the hunter's pudding again, spitting out a series of indistinct words.
The fierce aura and unparalleled sense of oppression that hit his face made him instantly overlap another figure with the stranger.
Hall of Fame, embarrassing face,
his master,
The peak slaughter king of the third season,
The White Mist Ghost's combat power has exceeded several times.
Not to mention,
They might know,
The horned demon can now wield double hooks.
Two sharp winds roared at the same time, one was a crazy air current directed at the stranger, and the other was a silver moon and gray mist round wheel like a snow blade.
"not good!"
Hall of Fame, chaotic fighting and strange shouts, the face that had just flushed with blood instantly turned pale.
What's happening here?
Seeing his crazily accelerating body rushing towards the horned demon, and the silver light wheel magnifying rapidly in front of his eyes, he couldn't help but tremble.
Is this a game bug?
Hall of Fame, chaos:? ? ?
otherwise,
Why didn't he know that this damn devil with ram's horns could swing out its claws twice?
It’s still the kind with no CD in the middle, seamless connection!
Whoosh!
In the snail trumpeter's panic, the claw hook flew out.
Uh-huh!
Hongren Hall and Luan Zhan's eyes lit up with hope. He took a deep breath and twisted his steps, trying to avoid the attack.
Whoosh!
The fierce attack passed by his ears, and Hong Rentang and Luan Zhan could even catch a glimpse of a few chopped hairs on his cheeks.
He was shocked.
It actually succeeded?
However...
The next moment, hope fell into the abyss.
Wow!
Yunfan popped open the lid of the tin candy box, and a jelly bean flew out of the box in a swirl.
"Again."
Round black bean eyes met the smile of the conch trumpeter, and Yun Fan grinned, full of cruel killing intent.
What?
Hongren Hall and Luan Zhan hadn't reacted yet, but the white mist ghost around him was alert first.
Whoosh!
The bright yellow jelly beans surged forward and landed at the feet of the Hall of Fame and Luan Zhan.
"Hoooooooooo!"
In the blink of an eye, the crazy jelly bean swelled to the height of several people, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed the snail player.
So far,
The snail player once again entered the belly of Crazy Jelly Bean.
And this is exactly what Yunfan meant...
Again!
...
On the scoreboard, the blue team’s numbers changed rapidly.
But the red team is still stuck on the bright red number "0".
A series of notification sounds hit their ears, and Hongrentang and Ghost Face suddenly experienced an extremely unreal sense of illusion.
This is it, lose?
He was filled with doubts.
Hongrentang and Guimianyuan thought about this game, and he was shocked to realize how many hidden losses he had suffered!
On the ice cream snow mountain,
Being plotted by the priest who seemed to have no gaming experience, he fell into an avalanche.
What followed was a huge pudding that the stranger smashed down on his head.
A feeling of powerlessness came over me.
The fighting spirit in the white mist ghost's eyes faded.
...
Off the field,
On the gorgeous spectator seats.
Teng Teng explained, pushing aside the clouds and fog in front of his eyes and seeing clearly the waves of barrages.
lv-10 Yi Shuihan: Let’s do it again... directly send the Hall of Fame and Luan Zhan back to the warm embrace of Tangdou! If it really happens again, I hope the snail player can regain his understanding of life under the attack of the hard candy teeth.
lv-11 Hidden Dragon Do Not Use: I have something I don’t know whether to say or not, but I still have to say it. This Hall of Fame is too useless. Four against one! Before the encirclement was launched, two people were killed instantly?
lv-1 Carrying a sword but not a raincoat on a rainy night: Uh... you don’t even look at the specific situation. It is obvious that props are a very important part of this game. The Ram-Horned Demon is not just a horned devil, he's also a...martial artist!
...
The blue subtitles appeared from the perspective of the four members of the blue team, and Teng Teng sighed quietly.
"I declare." Teng Teng explained with a smile on his lips, "This is another easy victory for the stranger."
He raised his fleshy chin and stared at the goat-horned demon that was slightly shaking its pitch-black body, with a complicated expression.
And this time...
A name that was extremely familiar to him suddenly came into view, and Teng Teng explained that he suddenly jumped up.
Ding.
Several rockets flew into the sky from the virtual light curtain in front of him, exploding into a shower of light.
But what surprised Teng Teng’s commentator was not this, but the identity of the rewarder.
Third-rate routine, the peak human king in the first season of closed beta.
It is also one of the powerful enemies recognized by strangers.
lv-15 third-rate routine: The strange clown did a great job! If you don’t care about the dog in the Hall of Fame, you should be disciplined by others, don’t you think? Um? Embarrassed?
"What?"
Teng Teng screamed.
According to this peak human emperor, there is actually someone in his live broadcast room...
lv-20 Smiling Mask: The old man is serious about the routine. Even if he is a foreigner, he is also a famous senior in the horror nightmare. It is an honor for my young apprentice to be taught by the first-generation Peak Slaughter King.
"oh?"
Seeing these words that seemed kind but were actually loaded with weapons, Teng Teng narrowed his eyes.
The Mask of Smile has used the game ID to be the Hall of Fame and Awkward Face.
He is the peak slayer of the third season of the closed beta.
At the same time, he was also the slaughter king who was stepped down by the Stranger from the top of the list of executioners in the first season of closed beta.
Teng Teng has some skills in explaining taste.
Smiling Mask, specifically emphasizing the word "first-generation peak emperor slayer", isn't it saying that this is no longer the era of his foreign rule?
"Tsk."
Recalling the struggle between the third-rate team and the behemoth of the Hall of Fame over the years, Teng Teng sighed deeply.
lv-15 third-rate routine: Don’t mention it! If you have grievances, you can teach the clown's apprentice, right? Sorry, I forgot, the blood-stained setting sun is the top slayer of the emperor, right? It’s hard to say whether the Human Emperor Group in your Hall of Fame can be ranked as high as him.
lv-20 Smiling Mask: Arguing is boring.
The atmosphere was deadlocked.
But at this moment, the faint words of the goat-horned devil came from the huge screen.
"Embarrassing face."
The goat-horned demon looked around aimlessly, and its sharp horns pulled out a purple light curtain, "I'm back."
At a certain moment, the stranger's dark face was pointed at the location of the live broadcast projection, as if he was declaring war through the screen.
"whee!"
The goat-horned demon smiled and said, "Take care of your own son of a bitch."
"After so many years, the Hall of Fame is really..."
"It hasn't changed at all." chapter