What is this for? Qin Yi's actions were self-evident, just when the powerhouses of the three major teams were tired of dealing with those prehistoric divine guards who came over violently, he actually had to make a fuss again, this move made Gan Fan incomprehensible, could it be that Qin Yi was so sure that Bai Yi and the others would not be angry with him, besides, so many level 30 wild monsters, even if they were the strongest people on the list of combat power of the Little Saint Academy, they might not be able to deal with it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This full of doubts is the gap between Gan Fan and Qin Yi.

Qin Yi was not only sure that Bai Yi and the others would not anger him, but even they secretly admired this foolish kid in their hearts.

In this team, there is no one who is boring who has come from hundreds of miles to level up and farm monsters, and their most essential purpose is to hope that in this team, they can see through a few opponents they are about to face in the Three Nets League.

Therefore, after seeing Bai Yi display the special skill of sprinkling beans into soldiers, the leader of the Earth India Clan, the expression on his face suddenly became subtle, you must know that in the previous few competitions of the Little Saint Academy, this Bai Yi of the Tianxing Clan had never used such an amazing method, and if he was not careful, he was likely to suffer a heavy blow.

"I'm glad I came."

Houtu rejoiced in his heart, and at this time, the smiling face of the white clothes suddenly appeared in front of him.

"The vice-captain of the earth seal, my sincerity has been taken out, I don't know you..."

The white-clothed man was graceful and looked like a gentleman, but unfortunately there was always a hint of a merchant-like smile on his handsome face, and he looked at Houtu and the few yellow-robed earth-based mages behind him, and pointed out.

"Scattering beans into soldiers, this Taoist skill is said to have written an amazing stroke in the international league, but the team built mainly by Taoist priests finally stopped in the quarterfinals."

As the name suggests, the voice is low and deep, just between these words, the tall and mighty gold-armored giants exploded together, and the fierce qi waves spread out layer by layer, this is an indiscriminate attack, Bai Yi and the others naturally need not say much, Gan Fan and Da Niu saw that the situation was not good, Qi Qi hid behind the 'phantom', and finally under this wave of destruction, everything was destroyed, and the high amount of damage was staggering.

Bursts of golden brilliance shone, and under the accumulation of the corpses of countless prehistoric guards, Gan Fan and the Great Bull level broke through again.

"This is also a special skill, the explosion of the earth mage, which can destroy any earth-attribute creature, and the source of damage is fifty percent of the blood of the earth-attribute creature."

A hint of pride flashed in Houtu's expression, and he looked at the expressionless white clothes and sneered in his heart.

This is the mutual restraint and mutual cooperation of skills, and the bean-sprinkling soldier and the ground burst can be triggered together, becoming the most lethal combination skill, but once the two become opponents, the bean-sprinkling soldier will undoubtedly be perfectly restrained by the ground burst.

Bai Yi seemed to know this, but no one noticed the secret hidden in this man's expression.

"Help..."

A mournful shout sounded, saying that it was terrible, but Bai Yi and Houtu frowned, and they all shook their heads helplessly as they watched a young man with a strange smile on his face rushing towards them.

It's not enough to be angry, after all, Qin Yi has already helped them a lot invisibly, at least if the two of them don't come to the Temple of the Gods, they don't know what means their opponents will hide.

"Brother Phantom, do you think it's time to make a move this time?"

Bai Yi put on a smiling appearance, and set his eyes on the phantom of the black-clothed young man who had been silent, as the first place in the battle list of the Little Holy Academy, and it had been maintained for nearly half a year, this is a noble glory, and it will also be an invisible pressure, even if it is white and thick, when facing this indifferent young man, he is also quite cautious.

"I'm going to add some money."

Looking at Qin Yi and the large group of prehistoric guards who were provoked by him, the phantom smiled shyly, and the words that came out of his mouth also made Bai Yi and Houtu and the others stunned.

Add money? Could it be that the god who ranked first on the list of combat power of the Little Holy Academy was playing games in the Internet café?

This is a new thing, you must know that the academy team that can be named in the Little Holy Academy basically has its own training room and lounge, and has strict and reasonable training time and means, such as Tianxing and Earth Seal, and the phantom is also one of them, but Bai Yi thinks about it carefully, that phantom team is really worthy of the name, just like a shadow, the team training room has never been exposed to the outside world.

At the same time, far away in an Internet café in a remote corner of the small holy city, a young man in a blue shirt with messy hair slowly got up from his seat, he poured a sip of Coke, his eyes seemed to be always half-asleep, he glanced at the front of the stage, and stretched out two fingers to the bearded uncle who was sleeping at the front desk.

"Two more hours, yes."

The network management uncle yawned, and he didn't see him get up, two fingers lightly clicked on the keyboard like a dance step, and the blue-shirted boy saw this, so he smiled gratefully, and then sat down, until then the network management uncle glanced at the young man on credit who was facing away from him, staring at the picture on his screen, stunned.

In the ruins of the gods, the phantom was online again, but he was surrounded by countless strange eyes, Gan Fan and the others looked at the number one powerhouse on the list of little saints speechlessly, but in their hearts, they were doubting how high the gold content of the so-called first place on the list of combat power was, but fortunately, Qin Yi had persisted long enough, and there was no worry about life at present.

The white-clothed shot, which represents the attitude of the Skywalker team, and the thick earth shot represents the attitude of the Earth Seal team, which is an invisible rule in the competitive circle, the phantom has to make a move, this seemingly unsound young man stepped forward with an arrow, his figure suddenly blurred, and a cold light appeared, and a touch of killing intent flowed out of the phantom's indifferent eyes.

Change is only in a thought.

There was no blood in the body of the prehistoric guard, otherwise there would have been a river of blood flowing here, because the Phantom's profession was that of an assassin, a profession that played a mystical and ruthless role in history and was always full of the most direct killings.

The weapon is a dagger, the attack method is a thorn, the skill is a surprise attack, flashing, and concealment, in an instant, this phantom seems to have truly become a demon who harvests life, there is no miracle of the skill of sprinkling beans into a soldier in white, nor has he ever seen the devastating damage like the explosion of thick earth, and the phantom's attack method only takes the enemy's life between square inches.

The dagger between square inches quietly harvests souls.

This is a very subtle small operation, regardless of the level and skill of the character, the white clothes and the thick earth stared at the black figure that was shuttling around the battlefield, and their hearts were shocked at the same time, in terms of operation alone, they seemed to be inferior to the black-clothed assassin in front of them.

"Damn, you miser!"

At this moment, the most speechless person is Qin Yi, he has been using the competition discipline hatred value system to pull the movement of the wild monster, but he found that he does not seem to have gained a lot of experience, and the reason is very simple, just because every time after the phantom kills a prehistoric guard, there will be a trace of golden experience bar surging towards that guy, generally speaking, all the people present are big names in the game circle of the Little Saint Academy, such as Bai Yi and Houtu, although the two of them are not very interested in Qin Yi and the others, But for the sake of the low level of these kids, they also deliberately let them take a lot of money from the experience of killing monsters.

Only this phantom is a master who has plucked the feathers of a goose, forty levels, but he refuses to let go of even a trace of experience, originally Qin Yi was going to drink a sip of soup by himself, but now he has made a wedding dress for others.

"In that case, hmph, don't try to stay out of it."

Outside the game, Qin Yi hated and spit out a puff of smoke rings, and he refused to continue to pull the hatred of the wild monster, but turned his footsteps, and rushed towards the phantom with a sudden grin.