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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

The Prodigal Son of the Killer.

Who is the prodigal son, Wang Yue!

Knock knock! The heart of the audience beat suddenly, as if it was about to jump out of the throat, because of excitement, his face was slightly red, his hands were unconsciously clasped together, his palms rubbed each other, and the dramatic killing undoubtedly aroused everyone's curiosity and the blood contained in his bones, and a pair of hot eyes looked at Wang Yue,

The half-fingered eyes that drooped lazily slowly opened, and the eyes contained an unknown sharp light, like a tiger, like a poisonous snake, like friendliness, like evil, as if they were not like any, as if they were all like, and the inexplicable gaze gave people a creepy trembling feeling.

Wang Yue hooked his lips, no matter how good the tactics are, they will be ineffective if they are used three times, since it is clear, how can Wang Yue not leave a back hand, Wang Yue escapes, the peerless myth is no one chasing, it seems wise, but in fact, a sharp dagger is quietly put behind their necks at the moment they give up the chase.

Wang Yue would lead the mythical team members to the ambush place of the saber team members before, and the saber team members waited for the rabbit to kill him by surprise, but now, the peerless myth gave up chasing Wang Yue, and the tactics implemented by Wang Yue seemed to be crippled, but they didn't know that the real horror of tactics had just come.

The peerless myth of shooting to identify the method of espionage can indeed make the spy show his feet, and find out the potential hidden dangers at the beginning, but it will also hinder the offensive and defensive time, and at the same time expose the disadvantages of his own position, these Achilles' heels are fully seen by Wang Yue, they think that Wang Yue is fearless with an empty gun, but they don't know that Wang Yue has a bullet in the gun.

Previously, Wang Yue led the mythical team members to the saber ambush site to booby trap and kill, now, the mythical team members gave up chasing Wang Yue, Wang Yue went the other way, the saber team members changed from squatting in ambush to taking the initiative to send a gun to Wang Yue, Wang Yue seemed to be holding the same firearm, but he didn't know that the bullet was loaded, and the killing machine was hidden.

The crowded audience suddenly felt that their minds were buzzing, loud, painful, and something that had never appeared in their minds was implanted.

The realm of the gods, break it!

This is a word that has never appeared in everyone's mind, and now, the saber has implanted this sentence in everyone's mind, and the saber is unsheathed, and in an instant, the realm of the gods is broken!

Soldiers, tricks, Wang Yue alternately used two tactics, the saber from time to time collectively rushed, the mystery tactics hit the peerless myth of the ground and retreated, the score was tied to 12 to 12, the saber did not wait, facing the myth of the gods, and the decisive round of confrontation.

The audience only clenched their right hands into a fist, and because of the continuous increase in clenching force, the knuckles turned white, and the right arm was tilted, and the whitened fist was tightly pressed against the heart of the left chest, pressing the anterior heart muscle hard, trying to slow down the surprisingly fast heartbeat.

At present, the first game is being decided, after the fierce battle, only Wang Yue is left in the saber, and only half of the peerless myth is left to punish the gods, the two meet impartially, and the victory or defeat is produced in the confrontation between the two, how can they not be excited about such a fierce scene.

The audience was silent, and suddenly the picture of it came into the pupils, but the pupils contracted because of too much shock, and the rapidly beating heart suddenly stopped for three seconds, causing the audience to have a stiff face, and the surprised eyes focused on the two arms of the half-fingered gods.

CrossFire players, the left hand to place the keyboard, the right hand to place the mouse, indispensable, under the eyes of everyone, the corners of the lips of the half-fingered gods hooked a sneer, under the reflection of the sun, the brown eyes flashed a little playful, as if he had found a game that interested him.

This game that interested him was not to cross the line of fire, but to slowly lift his hands from the mouse and keyboard, leave the mouse, leave the keyboard, and slowly stand still when the raised hands were raised to the sides of the head, and the harmless and kind eyes of people and animals looked at Wang Yue with a smile, and nodded at Wang Yue with a meaning.

What does the action of the half-fingered god mean, it means that he gives up controlling the character, it means that he gives up the game, it means that he lets Wang Yue kill casually, if he surrenders, he should raise his hands above his head, why does he stand still when he acts on both sides of his head.

Everyone's faces were tense, and the half-fingered sneering arc was in full view, and their chests suddenly fell up, gasping, half-fingered Zhushen was not surrendering, not giving up, it was crazy, crazy boundless, crazy to disdain to fight with Wang Yue, crazy to the point of perseverance that giving up one game could still fight back and win two games.

During the battle, Wang Yue was in a state of ignoring what was going on outside the window, and when he realized that something was wrong with the blade figure controlled by the half-fingered god, the bullet fired had pierced his head and killed him, and at the end of the battle, Wang Yue raised his eyes, and there was a wave in his eyes that had always been calm and indifferent, and the corners of his mouth were unpleasantly curled.

The mockery that is not a mockery is the most cruel mockery, and the contempt that is not contempt is the most ruthless contempt, from beginning to end, the half-fingered god did not hand a mocking look at the saber, did not cast a contemptuous gaze, but his abandonment at the moment was a hundred times more cruel than the most ferocious contempt and ridicule.

He disdains to fight with the saber in the realm of the gods, he disdains to fight with the saber, he disdains to fight with Wang Yue, his actions are as clear as stopping water, just like an old man and a child playing chess to make a pawn, the peerless myth makes the saber seven points, anyway, the saber is just a ridiculous child, and the victor is still them.

The battle on one side is very boring, so the half-fingered god decided to add a touch of fun to this boring battle, giving up one game and fighting back two, which should be fun, and as for losing the game in the most proud realm of the gods, it is also good to tease the child.

The half-fingered god closed his eyes slightly, his angular face pouted with a warm smile, and was illuminated by the warm sunlight through the glass, and the whole person was very soft and kind, like the brother next door, and whispered a blessing: "Congratulations, you have brought down God." ”

Half-fingered God gave Wang Yue a high hat, in fact, this high hat is virtual, it is he who let the race, the saber can win, Wang Yue said before that he knocked down God, he let Wang Yue congratulate Wang Yue after the game for knocking down God, the meaning of ridicule is obvious, this sentence full of spikes is really speechless.

Wang Yue is not a handsome son, nor is he a gentleman of etiquette, as a rough man, it should be normal to say a few sarcastic words to the loser after winning the victory, right?

"yes, luckily, we won, you trash!"

Wang Yue's words caused the audience to be silent, the atmosphere fell into a dead end, his face was stiff as iron, the corners of his mouth twitched violently, half a finger was ruthless, Wang Yue was even more ruthless, Wang Yue was in a posture, you let the race close my, Lao Tzu won, you lose, you are garbage.