Chapter 103: Everyone Has a Share

But it can't be said that he just flew into the air, but he fell straight down.

When everyone exclaimed that this was impossible, Ye Lu stared at the screen intently, she had clearly seen all the processes of the scene just now.

The process was complicated and fast, and it was already extremely difficult for her to see clearly, but this person actually did it.

It can't be said that when he saw Leng Qing, he felt that the most suitable position for putting skills was originally reserved for him by Leng Qing.

He thought that as long as he reached that position and threw a long throw, he would definitely be able to catch Leng Qing perfectly, but the moment he was stepped on, he realized that it was just a gorgeous trap.

Can't say that the shot is all from the heart first, and then by the hand, so he was sure that when he wanted to put the skill, he would have to press the skill after the reaction time, but Leng Qing had already jumped up, and when he couldn't say that he pressed the skill, he couldn't see the cold person.

Leng Qing jumped out of thin air, a double jump into the air, and then a rotating vortex was just suspended in the unspeakable overhead direction that flew into the air, and the view below was not good, but the view in the air was excellent.

The 02-second invincible time of the can't say it passed when it passed, and when it was just upside down in the air, Leng Qing had already stepped on Ling Bo on his head and kicked it to the ground.

This set of smooth skills is done quietly, and it is inevitable that people will be surprised, and it is impossible to say how it is possible to fall like this.

But it's cold, it turns out that you also like to step on people's heads, the same bad taste, make a friend.

It's like a cat catching a mouse and teasing enough, and Leng Qing no longer gives a chance to play tricks, a shot to break the defense and stab and then spin and stab, and a small skill combo to end the battle.

What kind of bike do you want: I didn't even see what was going on, and suddenly it showed that I had won.

What do you want a watch: Well, the assassin's skills are really perverted.

Xiaozhi: To be fair, these two are assassins, and it should be said that the cold god is a pervert.

What kind of bicycle do you want: You say this cold, aren't you afraid of being beaten?

Xiaozhi: It's okay, he is the quasi-husband of my daughter-in-law's best friend, and we are brothers-in-law.

What kind of bicycle do you want: this can climb up to relatives, clothes.

Everyone was still unsatisfied, and in the blink of an eye, four of the Seven Killing Gods had died.

"Bunny, pick one." Leng Qing continued.

Jiang Xiaobin was stunned for a moment, and muttered, "Huh? And my share? ”

"Well, everybody has a share." Leng Qing chuckled.

This everyone has a share, from the demon sister to the twilight rain, from the moon to the little cute rabbit, it turns out that the cold means that the seven killing gods offended our gang, he wants everyone to be able to vent, let the people in the gang decide who lives and who dies.

"Piano master." Jiang Xiaobin thought about it, even if the pvp profession is top-notch, even assassins and luthiers, "A luthier like Hua Jieyu is difficult to entangle when you think about it." ”

The cold tone seemed to freeze, "Than the old flower? Just him? ”

Little cute rabbit, you have successfully aroused the anger of the cold god, how can anyone replace Hua Jieyu's position in the heart of the cold light? You did this tacit thing on purpose.

Sure enough, regardless of Hua Jieyu's revenge before he had time to revenge, just talking about this ladder ranking, Hua Jieyu's scum equipment can squeeze to the sixth place, and the Xiaoyao will be ranked more than ten or twenty years away, so there is no comparison at all.

"Can't compare, can't compare." Jiang Xiaobin also immediately changed his words, "This piano master is here to make up the numbers." ”

There is no pianist outside of Hua Jieyu, this should be what Leng Qing wants to say in his heart.

Ye Lu suddenly thought of a person, the purple buddy who ranked first in the progress of the official website, he is also a pianist, he looks very coquettish, I don't know how it compares to Hua Jieyu, their team, I haven't paid attention to the progress for a long time, is it over now?

After thinking about it for a while, he came back to his senses, and sure enough, he didn't control the Tianling Gai and didn't know where he flew, when was it now, and what kind of situation he was facing, he could really go astray wherever he went.

As soon as the momentum of the opening scene can be seen, the free guest caresses the strings, and on the way to the deserted charge, he throws three golden wires, which are turned into three rings of golden light in a row and spread on the road, and anyone who steps into it will be restrained.

Leng Qing did not avoid this path, and rose into the air alone, and a two-stage jump in the air turned forward to move a rotating vortex forward.

Seeing that the other party was menacing, the carefree guest did not leave any way back, and flashed out one later.

Seeing its flash, he immediately pursued it with a swift spurt.

Xiaoyaoke guessed that Leng Qing would definitely chase after him, and immediately let go of a slow voice after flashing, as long as Leng Qing was within three meters of himself, he would definitely be silenced.

Leng Qing changed his hand to a spiral kick, and used the first half of the invincible time to pick the MEmu out.

"Little Twilight, do you know how he is different from Lao Hua?" Leng Qing continued to pursue, but he also said with ease.

Ye Lu thought for a while, and realized that she really didn't know much about the skills of the pianist, and felt that these two should be quite powerful, or rather, there was Leng Qing, she never felt that Hua Jieyu was powerful, and only replied, "I don't know." ”

"Old Flowers will never take the initiative to attack you." The half-demon said suddenly, although the trumpet was no longer there, she was still watching the battle silently on the trumpet.

Leng Qing smiled with relief, "Sure enough, it's still the demon who understands me." ”

When he looked at it again, the Loose Ke had already lost half a tube of blood, and Leng Qing was still hitting in combo, but suddenly Leng Qing's movements stopped.

The Loose Guest rolled on the ground and ran out, turning around and moving the flowers, a flower vine stumbling on the cold legs and restraining it.

Great god, did you slip your hand, great god? It can't be intentional again, right? Chen Duxiu's show, you? Do you want to play with your life like this? Before fighting Tiangang, you said that you could run out, and I still believe it, because Tiangang's shooting speed is not fast, but this pianist controls you into a snake spirit disease in minutes, and you still have to play counter-killing? Don't think life is exciting enough?

When everyone was stunned, they heard a cold word, and they were simply on the verge of collapse.

"Uh, I was distracted, I didn't expect to be recaptured." I couldn't hear the panic from the cold tone, but I couldn't hear the confidence, as if he was also struggling with whether to escape this time.

"This is the fifth game in a row, and you will definitely not be able to stand it." His state is indeed best understood by the half-demon.

Also, the arena is a place where you can concentrate your energy wholeheartedly, every move and every response must be carefully considered, and you must have the vision to take one step and see three steps, especially such a master's move, how can it be as simple as others seem.

Although Leng Qing talks and laughs vigorously, he still can't resist mentally, he's not a robot, and he will be tired if he's nervous for a long time, this time it's just a small mistake and he lost the lead, and his state will only get worse and worse after that, how can there be a normal person who can cope with so many battles in one breath.