No matter where the fence is, this person has a good reputation.

He is also a member of the professional statues of Nine Sky City.

Edgeworth, Purple Law City.

Ling Yan's heart moved, and quietly secreted everyone, I'll come.

The sea sand turned into a fish and fell with a knife, and the tip of the knife was in the direction of the opponent, planting a large flag.

The Soul Suppression Spear collided with the Yanyun Knife, filling the air with the smell of death.

Purple Law City is a mid-range melee class with very strong control and mobility.

As if to recover the previous decline, Mo Mo opened a sentence domineeringly.

Know who I am?

In fact, masters like these famous and surnamed, even if they have never met in private, they must have studied each other's game and competition videos all over each other, so this sentence is more like a ritual to suppress the opponent's momentum.

So Ling Yan replied to him.

I don't know.

While speaking, the knife and gun shot at the same time, the sea sand turned into a fish blade in front, light body in the back, and the shadow of the hand into the long sky and slashed straight past, where to swallow the mountains and rivers with a fence to bless his body, the gun flower was raised, and the yellow sand of Jiuqu exploded.

Compared with the dullness of the previous simple hanging, the wonderful Cheng dù of this scene immediately dazzled everyone's eyes.

I couldn't take the lead in taking the lead, and I could see that Mo was very unhappy.

He immediately turned around and hit the highest damage, dusting the sun and the moon.

Suddenly, a spear fell from the sky.

Within five steps, the mountains and rivers change color, and the sun and moon have no light.

The shadows of the guns in the sky suddenly turned into long exercises, almost every one of which pointed directly at the sea sand and turned into the throat of the fish.

The onlookers were amazed and dumbfounded, and many opened their mouths wide but couldn't speak.

Every master is engraved with stubbornness and disobedience in his bones.

Pride seems to have been integrated into their blood and bones for a long time.

It is not easy to get a proud person to admit his inadequacies and shortcomings.

However, if a proud person wants to maintain his pride all the time, he must face up to his own shortcomings. Because only in this way can you break through your own bottleneck, otherwise you will be knocked off the altar.

After several contacts, Ling Yan made it clear that the other party was not such a person.

Without matching strength, there is empty pride, and sooner or later it will be smashed by the facts.

The sea sand turned into a scimitar in the hands of a fish, and it turned into a shock, and it met it.

Fighting alone is not Zilu City's strong point, and it is difficult to open up the situation by relying on his own ability alone.

In team fights, Zilu City will often cooperate with a high-damage teammate, who will use his qiē skill to assist his teammates, reduce defense, reduce healing, increase damage, and can also temporarily replace the position of splitting the mountain, attracting the opponent to output concentrated fire.

The body is also flexible to invite the night building, and it is easy to avoid these.

The sand of the sea turns into a fish with an extremely fast pace, which makes the calculation of the control of the zhì extremely accurate, and the control of the control of the zhì and the decline of the control zhì is like a work of art without flaws.

She hit one wave first, and then ran another, and even her skills were very useful, like the rhythm of breathing, coaxing the skills of where to rely on the railing. And the other party simply can't keep up with this rhythm.

You can win just by moving.

It's a very simple way to play.

A style of play that even beginners who have just entered the game know.

The reason why it is rarely used is because the premise of this style of play is that one side is crushing the other, either one side does not understand anything, or the other side is absolutely crushed and cannot fight back.

He Mo Pinglan's eyes were almost burning, he gritted his teeth, and his face turned red.

It's an absolute humiliation.

But he is by no means idle to occupy the statue for so many years, he already knows that he is in a hurry, and this moment is already a battle against the water.

But there's really not much he can do now, his control is almost useless, and his best mobility is being beaten again.

If you want to increase your speed even more, you will inevitably unlock the buff status on your body first.

He has always been proud of the dusty sun and moon, and he has no chance to get close to the other party's body at all. All he can do now is do his best to get all the outbursts out.

If he doesn't succeed, he will remain passive until he dies.

Ling Yan saw the other side step by step into the trap he had buried, and slowly raised the Yanyun knife in his hand.

The blade is like autumn frost, and the iron is sharpened like clay.

It is as if you can feel the cold atmosphere that permeates the sky.

It's like the ice and snow that hasn't melted for thousands of years on a snow-capped mountain, and even without touching it, the pinpoint-like chill will seep into people's blood and bone marrow in an instant, making people shudder.

The desire to taste the blood of the enemy, the desire to devour the soul of the enemy.

Victory or defeat is only a fine line.

At the end of the moment when the qi swallowing mountains and rivers on Mo Lean's body ended, the sea sand turned into a fish and immediately went to the knife formation.

And almost in the next second, the sound of shadowing into the sky broke through the air.

Where to fall to the ground by the railing.

Ling Yan exhaled softly and won.

And the onlookers have long been speechless.

She walked out and did not speak, the other party, can be counted as an opponent, and she, respects every opponent.

There are many ways to take revenge on a person, taking away his most important thing, watching him cry bitterly and begging for mercy on his knees, Qu Sheng decided to choose this one.

She hesitated before because of Mei Ye, Mei Ye used to like her a lot, Qu Sheng knew it.

But it's just the likes in the game.,That's the kind of like.,You can act if you have a good impression of a person.,You don't need to worry too much about liking.。

When everyone spits on her, the one who stands up to defend her has the magic night.

came back again and saw that the magic night was still there, and at that moment, Qu Sheng was very relieved.

So, when she decided to make a move on Iron Blood, she thought about it for a long time, she wouldn't make a move on her friends, Fei Yu used to be like this, and now, so is Charm Night.

Qu Sheng decided to talk to Meiye.

In fact, she wasn't sure what Charm Night would think, but she was willing to gamble on it.

Mei Ye himself is very shrewd, otherwise he would not have supported a guild like Iron and Blood alone, and if he acted rashly, he might have extraneous branches.

In fact, even if Mei Ye knew her purpose and her plan, and resolutely stood on her opposite, Qu Sheng was very sure of this success, but it would add some difficulty out of thin air.

But with Mei Ye's maintenance of her at the beginning, Qu Sheng thought she was willing to gamble on it.

After all, once she succeeds, Iron Will is almost ruined, she is the culprit, and she will kill the gods in the night, and she is also an accomplice.

Thinking like this, Qu Sheng felt inexplicably guilty in his heart.

But immediately, she calmed down again, since they didn't care about you and let you carry all the pots at the beginning, why should you think about others?

Despite her efforts to ignore it, she was overwhelmed by the sense of oppression that implicated the innocent.

But now there is no need to hesitate, and the arrow has to be sent. If there is really something, she can block everything she can, and if she can't, she will try her best to compensate for the magic night.

But despite this calculation, Qu Sheng's hand on the keyboard was still sweating...... (To be continued.) )