Chapter Twenty-Five: Do You Release Water?

Looking at his arrogant appearance, the corpse leader was suddenly a little unconvinced, he had gradually figured out how to play the game, and this only relies on technology, all your spiritual power and spiritual power are completely useless in this.

Let's fight!

In the second set, he still lost, but in the third set, the two rookies played for more than two hours, and both sides were left with only a big crystal, and there was only a little blood left on both sides.

The overall situation has been decided, and the resurrection time of sixty seconds is enough for him to push to the opponent's high ground, which is called a happy one, and he directly played the hero's taunting action.

But in the next second, the painting style changed abruptly, and the Bull Demon King, who had already died, suddenly resurrected with half blood, and a second skill directly took away Hou Yi.

Luo Sui was stunned, the world turned black and white, the wild laughter stopped abruptly, and he suddenly didn't understand.

The Bull Demon King, who had come out of the resurrection armor, stood in the place where the descendants were proud before, played his own actions, taunted his strength, and led a wave of soldiers to push the high ground.

The dignified Shura King was defeated by a low-grade corpse, which made him embarrassed.

The corpse leader even won the king of the Shura realm, although it was another form, but after all, he won, as if he was in a dream. As soon as the two of them launched their divine senses, Luo Sui rushed over and grabbed the corpse leader, and the spiritual power of the whole body rioted, which frightened the corpse leader's already pale face even more terrifying.

Only then did he remember that in that illusory world, the two were equal, but in the real world, he was the king, and he was just an ant.

"You, what you said, let me do my best!" The corpse leader hurriedly defended.

Luo Sui's face was white and red, he said it, but he was confident that he would defeat the corpse leader, and winning two sets in a row made him more confident, but he didn't expect that he would miss the front hoof without paying attention.

Now he really wants to kill the corpse kui's mouth directly, looking at the corpse kui's trembling eyes, Luo Sui finally suppressed the killing intent, after all, this is the stinky boy's follower, killing people without saying a word, first, it is not in line with the bearing of his superior, and second, if that kid is angry, the future cooperation will be in vain.

"You are not allowed to tell anyone what happened just now, otherwise, even if Yan Lin protects you, I will break your body into thousands of pieces, and your soul will be scattered!" Luo Sui left such a sentence, and the corpse kui nodded again and again, but the next words of Luo Sui once again made him bloodless.

"It's not a plate just now, come again!"

In the next few games, of course, the corpse leader lost badly, even if he tried his best in the last few games, he couldn't keep up with Luo Sui, who was already completely familiar with the game.

Luo Sui's confidence increased again, and he directly picked up the thousand machine disks, shouting that he wanted to fight with Hou Ye for 300 rounds and find a place.

The sweaty corpse finally breathed a long sigh of relief, all this was terrible.

Yan Yang was a little stunned, this Luo Sui really has a talent for games, two games in a row, he narrowly beat himself in the slightest, looking at the other side with a smug face, as if waiting for Yan Yang to praise his Luo Sui, Yan Yang's face only twitched.

"How? I don't see you in the middle of the night, is there a feeling like every other autumn. ”

Yan Yang doesn't know why, there is a feeling of being provoked by a novice, in the previous life of the League of Legends, how to say that he was also a transcendental god, he almost reached the king, how did he get here, there is a feeling of being ridiculed by a rookie.

Yan Yang's expression moved, and he didn't speak, and Luo Sui, who was originally full of smiles, saw Yan Yang's appearance, and his face suddenly sank.

"You put the water?"

"Nope." Yan Yang's expression was abnormal, and his eyes were fluttering, which made Luo Sui crazy and insulted all of a sudden, which not only insulted his technique, but also insulted his IQ.

"Stinky boy, there's a kind of dignified battle between men!" Luo Sui wrote a challenge.

Yan Yang yawned: "Uncle Luo, the little nephew really didn't release the water, he was fighting wholeheartedly, but he ran for a day today, and he was really a little powerless, and the hero of this game is a bit monotonous, I am ready to hurry up and make a new hero." Yan Yang explained.

"New heroes?" When Luo Sui heard this, his originally annoyed expression suddenly became excited.

For the two heroes of Hou Yi and the Bull Demon King, although they are not proficient, they are also familiar with the same, and they also have experience heroes, for him who likes to challenge, how can he not be excited.

"Yes, there are immortals and barbarians, and this time I am going to be a hero of the human race." A mage came to Yanyang's mind.

"Who?" For Luo Sui, who has completely fallen into the game, he doesn't care which hero he has, the immortal clan Hou Yi he hates the most has now become his natal hero, and he can still control the human race.

"Bian Que!"

That's right, the next hero of Yanyang is the Terran Holy Doctor - Bian Que, which just forms a three-legged situation, and many are mages, presumably shooters and tanks, which is even more interesting.

As the saying goes, medicine can cure diseases and harm people, and this Bian Que is another kind of late hero.

"Bian Que? This king has heard of it, it seems to be seven hundred years ago, when I was only the leader of one party, he was already famous in the world, saving the dead and helping the wounded, eternal merits, it is not an exaggeration to be called a holy doctor, for this, this king still obeys him, I agree, boy, don't look at me like that, this king is just right about things and not people! Luo Sui looked at Yan Yang's strange eyes and quickly explained.

Yan Yang smiled mysteriously, and even a little proud, and became more and more confident in the game "Glory of Heroes".

Unconsciously, the king of the dignified Shura realm has also begun to stop being hostile to the sages of the human race, you must know that in history, the holy doctor Bian Que has healed countless human powers, and these restored powers have killed many strong people in the Shura world, it can be said that without Bian Que, there would be no large number of casualties in the Shura world, and it is not an exaggeration to locate Bian Que as the culprit.

"As soon as you look at your kid's tongue, you know what kind of stinky fart you are going to collapse, I know what you want to say, to be honest, if it weren't for the death of those strong people, I might still be a small commander by now, and even have long since returned to the ruins, so, for him, I am just judging fairly." Luo Sui was a little hairy when Yanyang saw it, and the ghost envoy explained again.

For these reasons, Yan Yang didn't care, but smiled sweetly harmlessly: "Uncle Luo, you are my idol." ”

"Don't be numb, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and make him, let's fight first, wait, you have a guest?" Luo Sui's expression suddenly moved, and he looked at the night sky outside the window.

"Looks like this guest is very unfriendly!"

Yanyang had only just felt a slight fluctuation, and Luo Sui had already determined his specific location, which was worthy of being the king of the Shura realm, and he was really not a little worse than him.

Over there, Xiao Qingyun changed his clothes, wore a hat, and at night, he only left a pair of eyes to look at the world......