The struggle between the Protoss and the Demon Race suddenly reached a new height this week.

Nian Wei is very strange, no one has gotten the station anyway, so why not coexist peacefully and strive for another effort next time?

"Sister, your idea is really good, but the concubine can't do it......"

“……”

"It's okay to end the curtain, there is no longer the skin of a literary and artistic youth, can you talk well?"

"I'm not afraid of scaring the smiling girl, this game is actually more cruel than reality, and it's a little bit of a god, it's all virtual characters, who will suppress their temper? The demons were all kinds of chattering on the forum last week, all kinds of god predictions, and they were slapped in the face, and our god clan also took a station, so they were not annoyed and angry. ”

"But just chasing the Qing people in Opas, they are not afraid that they will not be able to get the rank next week if they are delayed?"

"Tut-tut, the girl's consciousness is high, but who cares about this, there are always people who can't swallow this breath, calling friends and calling friends to make the demon patriarch have a long face, this game does not restrict brain-dead people from playing."

“…… The prosperous boss is too poisonous......"

Xia Xing didn't care about these messes anymore after he broke up the siege of the demons last night, his statement was that his brother was happy in his heart, and he let them go.

"What are you happy about?"

"You're not what you're able to