At this moment, the feeling of being recognized and the surging excitement at the beginning of Wednesday were wiped out, and if this feeling was real and could be touched, it must be cold to the touch now.

Wednesday's current idea is to drag the dark out, pull him to the toilet, and give this old guy a hard punch. As for which god this master is, I'll talk about it after the fight.

There were no accidents, it only took three minutes to start, and Wednesday was already killed in the river, even if Wednesday had already hidden well, Wednesday could only grin and sigh that there were too many eyes on the other side.

"How to play this, your uncle, dark, Lao Tzu doesn't play anymore, I can't play. "Wednesday hung up again, this time it was even worse, Wednesday not only died, but before he died, he had his entire left leg chopped off and half of his buttocks.

Wednesday grinned in pain, and while snorting cold, he kept cursing dark.

"I'll only do it once, optimistic".

A dark voice appeared in Wednesday's ears.

In less than two minutes, he dragged a shiny long knife in his hand and stood in front of Wednesday.

"What kind of play are you?" Wednesday looked at what the dark was holding in his hands, carrying on his back, and wearing on his body, and the darkness in front of him was like a weasel rushing into the chicken coop, and the whole chicken coop was packed. Thinking about the game that I just played, Wednesday felt like my blood pressure was a little unstable, and my head was confused.

At the beginning of the game, Dark just dangled out with a long knife, and the procrastination made Wednesday itch at the root of his teeth. If this product is in my group, Lao Tzu will kill him if he is famous. Wednesday looked dark, his chin swayed back and forth, and his palm gestured with a knife for I don't know how many times.

What does this position mean? Tough? Couldn't you just die? Will this thing play games? Secretly stopped, staring directly at the five people opposite, not hiding or hiding.

Naturally, the five people would not give up their idea of killing Dark because of the coaxing posture of the dark bull, on the contrary, they were very happy to do this, it would be better if Dark could take the initiative to surrender and abandon Dark and turn to the light.

The five people rushed over like a whirlwind, and they didn't want to watch it anymore on Wednesday, and the current situation, if they don't cheat, they can only wait for death. Everyone knows that one hits five, and it is full of state and full configuration, which is simply nonsense, and it is even more nonsense than saying that the little RB is a person.

Darkness finally moved, and his body moved to one side. At this speed, you can't rush out. Wednesday calculated.

Changing direction, the dark body suddenly rushed out of the left front for a distance, and the five people on the opposite side seemed to be a little confused by this change of direction, and the formation became a little chaotic in an instant.

Changing direction again, the dark face of the five people quickly retreated, and after a few steps of distance, he suddenly rushed forward.

How could this be? Wednesday looked at the formation of a pot of porridge on the other side, stared and pushed his chin, his chin was still there, not off.

Marksman, Medic, and two crispy skins "protect" the tank and support and melee outputs.

Darkness keeps shaking his body on the periphery.,One will stab this one.,One will stab that one.,It's all the familiar ordinary attacks on Wednesday.,The rest is moving.,Dark's body never seems to stop.,Even if it's an attack, it's done on the move.。

The five people on the opposite side never stopped, constantly changing their formation. At this moment, the five of them found that their teammates suddenly became obstructive, either blocking their movements, blocking their perspective, or blocking their attacks.

Damn! These are the words that the five people on the other side say the most at this moment.

plopped, the sound of the body falling to the ground sounded, and the melee in the team was actually the first to fall. Then the plopping sound seemed to be infected, and the tank and the auxiliary fell one after another.

The dark body rushed forward instantly, and his face almost touched the face of the treatment, and the treatment instinctively retreated.

The armpit was cold, and the treatment felt a cold thing pass through his armpit.

The plop sounded again, and the shooter stared at the long knife that suddenly came out of the armpit of the treatment, looking confused.

Dark's body continued to shake, not changing his tactics at all because there was only one healing left on the other side, and what made Wednesday feel even more shameless was that Dark was still reaching out and pulling something from the ground in the constant running.

Darkness finally stopped, and behind him was the sound of healing falling to the ground.

Secretly dragged the long knife and looked at Wednesday, with only contempt in his eyes.

The sound of the end of the game sounded, and Wednesday slapped his head with his palm, headache, headache, what kind of thing, can you still play like this? From beginning to end, Wednesday didn't see the secret use of the skill once, so he stabbed five people to death by swaying back and forth, this ...... This...... Is this too child's play? Wednesday chose not to believe it.

Wednesday's eyes perfectly expressed his thoughts.

"You said that the rules bind you, you are determined to make your own rules, but unfortunately you can't walk yet, there are no boundaries to thought, only limits, try to release it. Also, this game doesn't kill people, don't worry, but it really hurts. Kill a hundred people, and you'll be done, and you'll be able to get out of here naturally. Secretly reached out and patted Wednesday's shoulder, his eyes were "encouragement" and "anticipation".

"Oh, it's once. Dark held out a finger.

On Wednesday I felt a little hypoxic and had trouble breathing.

It's a pity that the scene in front of him can't allow himself to be confused, and the real crowd of people rushed towards him.

Uncle! Wednesday stomped his feet, and his mouth was full of national curses.

Wednesday doesn't know how many times I've died, just like I said, I won't die, but it really hurts. Wednesday even tried it himself, and when the tip of the knife was plunged into the palm of his hand, Wednesday's painful tears swirled in his eyes.

"Can he learn?" the dragon's eyes cut through the layers of space, staring at the dark Wednesday as he was jumping to his feet.

"You seem to have been quite idle lately and have stopped cultivating?" Dark did not answer the dragon's question, but looked at the dragon with slanted eyes.

"Don't practice, we're standing too high. The dragon's words came out without a beginning or an end.

A glimmer of light flashed in the dark eye, fleeting.

"Let's go, I hope this kid can understand it sooner, but it's a little difficult. Alas, when you are a student, I really don't know if this kid is lucky or unlucky. The dragon waved his hand as he spoke, and the man was gone.

"You finally figured it out, it's too easy to lose yourself if you stand too high. Looking at the place where the dragon had disappeared, the hidden light in his eyes flashed out.

"Oh, stupid, is your left leg a prosthetic? Die, there is no help. "Secretly looks like a hanger.

"Right hand, right hand, block his eyes, what are you doing with your head, kiss him?" There was a pile of popcorn in front of him, a pile of beer in a messy pile, and all kinds of snacks, spicy strips, peanuts, lamb skewers, pig's head meat, God knows how he grouped these things together.