Chapter 143: The Wrath of the Heavens

The moment the battle ended because of the rules, Wu Mo's first thought was that he was not as good as Liu Xiaobao said. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under normal circumstances, Liu Xiaobao does not have the habit of spilling blood as dog blood.

will boast that Wu Mo is more bullish than the Knight of the Round Table, it is completely this thief who is worried about money, for fear that Wu Mo's madman will use it again, and one day he will retire due to injury.

Of course, Liu Xiaobao would not sell the mad mouse, but the depreciation of a baby of this level is a thing that makes people break their hearts to the egg when they think about it.

With Liu Xiaobao's unremitting efforts to spill an unknown number of tons of dog blood, Wu Mo had no choice but to hide his sword in the stone.

Immediately, without asking Wu Mo's opinion, Liu Xiaobao, who had successfully fooled the mad mouse, into a handful of hemorrhages.

The sword in the lake that he then exchanged for Wu Mo was enough to kill the Quartet, which was a top-of-the-line e-sports peripheral set honored by God of War Light Game Company and worth 200,000 cosmic coins - 'Wrath of the Heavens'.

With such a sky-high price and such a domineering name, Wu Mo, who is low-key and principled, must refuse.

But Liu Xiaobao will fool a lot, he said at the time, "Myths and legends, more than 5,000 years ago, that is, during the Yanhuang period, there was a poet in the land of Shenzhou, who loved songs in his life..."

Hong Qiling, who was auditing, was immediately puzzled, "There were also singers in that era?" ”

And Wu Mo, who felt a slight headache, was a little impatient and said, "What does it have to do with me?" ”

Liu Xiaobao was unmoved, and continued to flicker, "It has nothing to do with you, but well, after being beheaded by Emperor Yan, he was called Xingtian, Xingtian and Xingtian's anger have something to do with it, right?" ”

Li Gang, who has a good history, couldn't hold back when he heard this, and mocked, "Brother, you can still brag about it, and the god of war-level player Xingtian is a poet?" Why don't you say that the Queen Mother was ransomed by the Jade Emperor from a Qinglou called Xi Kunlun, you! ”

At that time, everyone in the mad faction, including Xiao Yue'er and several other little girls, expressed their incomprehension of Liu Xiaobao's words, but then Liu Xiaobao's achievements in teasing Du Niang made everyone speechless.

Xing Tian is really a poet.

And everyone, including Lei Lei, felt that Wu Mo was also a poet.

In this way, Wu Mo no longer had any reason to refuse.

Poets are all confused, and Wu Mo, who feels that he is not a poet, has been even more confused in the past few days when he has suffered the 'wrath of the heavens'.

In all fairness, this set of top-of-the-line gear, which is more adapted to the rhythm of modern esports competitions, is certainly infinitely easier to use than Fanatics.

But Wu Mo's family is poor, he is not an unconventional mad mouse, he has used the most expensive equipment before, and it is no more than two thousand universes, and this time it has risen more than a hundred times, to say that he has no psychological pressure, it is impossible.

This confusion developed to Fang Cai, which became the decisive factor why Wu Mo finally failed to turn the tables in this game.

Confusion, with the smoke bombs thrown by the opponent, unlimitedly, exploded in the depths of Wu Mo's heart.

The smoke that spread rapidly on the picture was like confusion filling Wu Mo's very tough heart.

What he had experienced in the past made Wu Mo's heart as hard as steel.

His heart will not be broken, he will not be weak, but confusion is something he cannot resist.

It's like no matter how good steel is, as long as it lasts long enough and the environment is bad enough, it will rust and rot.

Or maybe it's just because Wu Mo hasn't used this set of 'Punishment Heaven's Wrath' to the realm of doing whatever he wants.

But it is more likely that Wu Mo is not strong enough, just like Xingtian, who loves to write poems, is not strong enough, so he can only be beheaded by the Yellow Emperor!

Under the blindlight of the smoke bomb, Wu Mo, who had been firing non-stop since the smoke bomb began to diffuse, lost the possibility of subverting a spring of fanatics.

Killed two heavily crippled enemies, and the Mine Bag was dismantled by the defender with 88 blood left!

Wu Mo didn't care too much about the ending.

However, after casually glancing at the list of authorities that would pop up after the end of a game, and finding that the remaining defender was not hurt by himself at all, Wu Mo's whole person was stunned and helpless for a moment.

It's incredible! Wu Mo, who was like a stone Buddha, was taken aback.

A metal storm blew in Wu Mo's mind, and the rain of bullets was not enough to describe.

Even though the game was over and the smoke had cleared, Wu Mo still clearly remembered the impact point of each bullet he shot.

Without watching the video, and without anyone telling him the truth, Wu Mo himself could be sure that it took more than a whole clamp of bullets to cover the area that could be unpacked more than once.

Even if you don't kill anyone, how can you not even hurt at all?

After thinking for about ten seconds, Wu Mo understood.

That person, one second after he started to shoot the cover, directly stood on the most exposed unpacking point and began to unpack!

Only in that position, Wu Mo only clicked once, and this time, it was within the second when he just started shooting!

The logic of thinking that goes dark under the light is called a blind spot in esports terms.

And the player who successfully unpacked the other party obviously found Wu Mo's consciousness blind spot as quickly as possible with Wu Mo's more and more vigorous momentum, "The one who doesn't come back in the spring is very strong." ”

Wu Mo was silent and didn't say more, such an ending is enough to prove that the legend of King Arthur Niu X is not wanted, and it is really a man-made factor that is too strong.

The story about himself really exists in Wu Mo's memory, and it has not been sublimated by anyone so far.

Poor Xuewen, in the years when Wu Mo held the sword in the stone, no one could break the ruler in his heart.

As a result, it didn't take long for him to change to the sword of the king when the sword of the king was not broken, and he was defeated this time from the heart?

After thinking about it, Wu Mo was a little unsure whether this was a failure.

But the feeling of discouragement in my heart is really unprecedented.

In the past, he had a shabby life, but with the madman in hand, he would be convinced that even if he lost, he would only become stronger and thicker.

However, the fanatics were offered.

Then, as a member of the mad faction, he lost and the whole person was as weak as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

Playing more with less, and being covered with smoke bombs, this is a loss that all onlookers can accept, but it is not a loss that Wu Mo can accept now.

However, Wu Mo is a very mature player who has a very mature psychology on the spot, and he did not let his emotions affect the next game.

Finally won a game of subversion, more and more fangs bared.

But the fanatics don't flinch in the slightest because they bared their teeth.

The fanatics are going to carry out the charge to the end.

Subvert who can connive at the enemy and take victory like a bag!

The contradictions are irreconcilable, and there can only be one side to win.

Either win and continue on the path of your dreams.

Either fail and don't know where to go.