Holy Sword Warrior smiled bitterly and clicked on one of the videos.

I saw that in the video, the Holy Sword Wuxian had already chopped the beautiful luthier in front of him into residual blood, and suddenly, the sword flashed, and the Holy Sword Wuxian's qi and blood were directly empty as if by magic.

"This? Spike? The battle soul was stunned, and when he continued to look, behind the holy sword, a figure appeared with compassion, and the ID above his head: I am not Li Xiaoyao.

Holy Sword Wuxian smiled awkwardly: "There are still behind!" ”

Open the second video, it is still the holy sword is immortal, it is still the beautiful pianist, it is still the former who chopped the latter into residual blood, it is still a flash of the sword, it is still a second kill! If there is one difference, it is the change of map and scene.

"Huh?"

The third video has much the same content.

"Huh?"

The fourth video, still.

"Oh?"

In the fifth video, the Holy Sword died even worse, and even the weapon was exposed. As the long sword clanged to the ground, the heart of the battle soul was tightened.

"it!"

A series of curious, confused, and incredulous expressions finally turned into shock.

One spike, it may be triggered a fatal blow, two spikes, can barely be said to be a good character, three, four, five?

The battle spirit is messy. Judging from the video, the equipment of "I am not Li Xiaoyao" is not good, in other words, if someone else uses the equipment for him, let alone kill it in seconds, he will not die at all, but will be killed by the Holy Sword Innocent.

The content of the following video has already begun to cause strong discomfort.

The Holy Sword Warrior lies on various maps and copies in various postures and positions, and the murderer is undoubtedly not that "I am not Li Xiaoyao." ”

Brush! Sonor! Click! It's all a one-shot kill. The knife was pierced in the back of the Holy Sword Immortal, even though it was in another game, but both of them felt cold behind them at this moment, as if the knife had pierced the screen and was now stabbing at themselves.

Saint Sword Warrior looked back at the video at this time, and he was still restless, as if he was watching a desperately realistic horror movie.

Battle Soul Aotian muttered: "Brother, your way of dying, the corpse has to circle the Huaxia Continent a hundred times, right?" ”

The Holy Sword Wuxian smiled bitterly: "Hey! Almost! Otherwise, do you think I'm going to quit for no reason? "Huaxia", that is a game that makes gold everywhere! ”

As he spoke, he shuddered and clicked on the tenth video, in which the Holy Sword Wuxian had already realized that there was someone behind him, but as soon as he turned around, the other party's cold dagger stabbed viciously.

From the first point of view, the dagger seemed to be about to burst out of the screen.

The two of them were startled, and the Holy Sword Wuxian's reaction was even more intense, and they directly threw away their mobile phones.

Battle Spirit Aotian's face turned pale, and he panicked: "Grandma's! This is the only one who wants to stab me through the screen! ”

The Holy Sword Wuxian covered his chest and immediately nodded fiercely: "Mm-hmm!" Sympathize! That's how I was beaten out of the shadow! You know, I kept these videos in the hope that one day I could get revenge, but until now, I haven't had the courage to face the devil. ”

The battle spirit was astonishing: "This kid's control of damage is too good, but a garbage weapon in his hand can exert 120% miraculous effect." ”

Holy Sword Wuxian closed his eyes in pain: "I still haven't figured out how he got close to me silently, every time he appeared, he was like a ghost, suddenly shot, and then I hung up." ”

The battle soul swallowed with difficulty: "Eh, he's not a ghost, he's a devil!" ”

Holy Sword Immortal expressed his complete approval.

"Well, in this way, you were a level above him in equipment at the time, but in front of him it was like papier-mâché. I still wanted to take revenge for that arrow just now, hey! It's good that you grabbed me in time, otherwise, I don't know how many times I would have hung up today! ”

"Ahem! The master is in the people, anyway, I don't dare to provoke, at least not now! ”

"Hmmm! Cherish life and stay away from drunken dances! ”

After a long sigh, the two finally strengthened their determination, that is, how far and how far they flashed when they saw the drunken spring and autumn dance.

At this time, the little brother of the Hunter God couldn't stop shouting: "Nickname! Hunter Demon Venerable VS Drunken Dance Spring and Autumn! The pinnacle showdown of the masters has begun! If you are interested, hurry up to Mingyue Canal to watch the battle! ”

"Nickname Outside!"

The two couldn't help but light up when they heard this.

The Holy Sword said, "These two have done it?" ”

Battle Spirit Aotian smiled: "There is a good show to watch!" ”

"Do you want to open the hall?"

"Forget it, it's hard to say, let's go and see first."

Holy Sword Wuxian shook his head: "It's too late, the distance is too far, the PK of the two shooters is very fast, let's wait in the spring and just see the result." ”

The two of them hooked their shoulders and returned to the spring position, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

Because the remnants of the little brother of the god hunter are still echoing, and the god hunter and demon venerable are already squatting in the spring with question marks on his head, and he seems to be thinking about life.

Battle Spirit Aotian said in surprise: "It's less than a minute away from that little brother's propaganda, right?" ”

The Holy Sword Warrior was also taken aback: "The God Hunter Demon Venerable died a little too quickly, right?" ”

The God Hunter Demon Venerable couldn't stop muttering, "How is it possible? How can it be! How could it be! ”

The Battle Soul Aotian and the Holy Sword Wuxian looked at each other, and the former was even more afraid for a while, and once again glad that he didn't have the impulse to find trouble with Drunken Dance Chunqiu.

Next to the Hunter God Demon Venerable, the Hunter God Huofeng looked at his boss, with a face full of disdain: "Boss, you are too inferior, I just came back from death, and you chased after you!" Then what kind of public enemy of the whole people, in the encirclement of our family's 400 people, can also give you the Fa-rectification on the spot? ”

Demon Venerable said hatefully: "Grandma's! Lao Tzu still doesn't understand, how can the blind shooting of this product be so accurate! ”

The Battle Spirit Aotian and the Holy Sword Immortal were completely shocked: "Blind... Blind shot? ”

Huofeng was also stunned: "Blind shooting? Not really, right? ”

Demon Venerable nodded, shook his head again, his expression was dull and deep in thought for a while, and he shook his head as if he had realized something, but in the end he was still confused.

Holy Sword Warrior stepped forward and held out his right hand in a friendly manner.

Everyone is an old bird in the online game industry, they are familiar faces with each other, and the demon respects politely in return.

Holy Sword Wuxian sighed: "Unexpectedly, Demon Venerable Lao Tie has also become the background board of the drunken Spring and Autumn Festival. ”

Battle Spirit Aotian echoed: "Ahem, it seems to be faster than an arrow in a thousand miles......"

Demon Zun's face darkened, this battle soul was arrogant, and he couldn't speak, but the fact that he was being seconds was in front of him, and he couldn't make any excuses.

"Hey!" The three bigwigs in the spring water let out a sigh of emotion at the same time, and then hugged their heads and cried. The world is impermanent, and it is the drunken dance that squeezes the hands of the three of them tightly together.

When Huofeng saw this, he also howled and cried.

The Demon Venerable was puzzled: "You haven't been killed by him, why are you crying?" ”

Huofeng sobbed, "Boss, haven't you noticed? Your light bow has been blasted out......"

"Huh?" The Demon Venerable completely collapsed, and when he touched his back, it was really empty. "it!"