Chapter Seventy-Five: Closed Somatosensory

Who is it?

Most of the players of the new dungeon came with an experienced mentality, Qin Yi didn't expect that there would be someone here who would be so painful that he would sneak attack, he frowned and turned on the hearing system, and all kinds of buzzing game sounds echoed in his ears again, and when he looked back, he was stunned. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

With a flaming dress fluttering and her hair fluttering in the wind, this is a girl who is as independent as a red elf.

Jiu Ling Wu was actually the genius of the eighty-first district, Qin Yi had fought with her in the ladder at the beginning, and the methods were a little despicable, and Qin Yi also regretted it a little afterwards, and now when he saw this girl with an angry face again, he could only smile embarrassedly.

"Hahaha!"

Although the laughter was not embarrassing, it was even a little underwhelming...

"I've closed off my hearing, she shouldn't know."

Looking at the breezy face of Jiu Ling Wu opposite, Qin Yi seemed to understand something, and he didn't explain, but the smile on his face became more and more intense.

Qin Yi closed his auditory senses, so it was an eternal truth that Jiu Ling Wu didn't know that this guy at that time had stubbornly relied on his reaction speed to dodge the fireball, making the enemy overestimate his shortcomings and making his friends trough his strengths.

"Wow! She was... Jiuling Dance! ā€

Unlike Gan Fan, who was in a state of readiness for battle, Zhao Yan's expression immediately fell into thought after seeing this girl who was burning like a flame, she opened a certain honor list in the eighty-first district, searched carefully on it, and within a while, she saw a face exactly like this girl.

Jiu Ling Wu, one of the youngest professional players in District 81, a sixteen-year-old genius girl, and the runner-up of the Junior Cup in the Solo Competition in District 81, Zhao Yan was excited by the glory of flashing gorgeous colors, she never dreamed that Qin Yi would still be connected with this kind of real professional circle bigwig.

"Brother Yi, do you know Miss Jiu Lingwu, you were saying hello just now, can you help me ask, can I interview her?"

Zhao Yan looked at Qin Yi with excitement on her face, but found that at this moment, the entire team had no smile except for her, even the three passers-by of Didi and Datou were solemn and full of invisible pressure.

I don't know when, they have been surrounded, a group of high-level players of the Pit Viper Guild are like an impermeable siege, surrounding Qin Yi and the others in a narrow corner, dark terrain, dark valley, only a few faint rays of light can be seen, the hideous faces of the pit viper union players can be seen, and a cruel smile on Jiu Ling Wu's beautiful face can be seen.

"Zang Feng, a student of the latest academic year of Xiaosheng Academy, was unknown for half a year, and then suddenly showed his edge, recruiting Gan Fan, the ninth master of Xiaosheng Academy, to create a prototype of the resurgence union, the three-net league overwhelmed the first team in Southwest City, Fengyun, the captain of Fengyun, lost his fighting spirit in a battle, and he closed his door all day long, Qin Yi, you can do it."

Under the dark vision, a glimmer of light slowly sprinkled down, and Jiuling Wu walked slowly to that glimmer of light, smiling like a spring breeze, but the words in his mouth made Qin Yi moved.

His information seems to be completely grasped by the girl in front of him, which is not just a dispute and contradiction in the game, but has risen to a higher level.

from real life.

"Jiuling Wu, say it, what do you want to do."

Qin Yi silently took a step forward, the Houde Staff in his hand faintly flashed with a trace of mystical brilliance, Jiuling Wu's beautiful eyes froze, and said with a smile: "I don't want to do anything, I just want to say that these achievements you have made are actually not worth mentioning at all in my eyes, the Fengyun team, the Little Saint Academy, are just some lonely third-rate e-sports circles, and now I just want to have a PK with you." ā€

ā€œPKļ¼Ÿā€

Qin Yi's brows furrowed slightly, and Gan Fan behind him opened Jiuling Wu's personal information, and said, "Thirty-fifth level flame dancer, golden equipment, and one piece of equipment The grade cannot be determined. ā€

Gan Fan touched his chin with some confusion, he couldn't determine the grade of equipment, what was it? Perhaps only Qin Yi who was present understood that the equipment that could not be determined was the 'exclusive' that only top professional players had the opportunity to have.

"I promise you, your butt won't hurt."

The next moment, Qin Yi said lightly, since he had decided to do it, he would not leave any leeway, slapping people in the face, directly revealing the scene when Jiu Ling Wu was humiliated by him in the heavenly ladder, but what surprised him was that this time Jiu Ling Wu just took a deep breath silently, and he could no longer see any anger.

The girl looked at Qin Yi with a smile, as if she was confident.

Time is the most terrifying, the vicissitudes of life, things are people, it can make talented people turn into dry bones, and it can also let the most despicable characters wash away the dark shadows, it is obvious that Jiuling Wu has matured a lot under the baptism of time, and he did not show any anger at Qin Yi's provocation.

Qin Yi's eyes condensed slightly, as if at a certain moment, he seemed to be unable to see through the roots of this girl.

"The Terrible Golden Age."

Qin Yi sighed heartily, and he easily waved the staff of Houde in his hand.

"It's coming! Great God PK professional player Jiuling Dance, record it quickly! ā€

"Get out of the way, don't get your head in the way!"

At the moment when Qin Yi and Jiuling Wu entered the PK mode, Didi and the others also immediately made a commotion, what are you kidding, Jiuling Wu is a professional player who is really in the growth period, a Tianzong girl who can stand on the stage of the Supreme League in the future, if they are replaced, don't say that they will PK with her, even if they stand there and be beaten by her, they are 10,000 willing.

Not only Gan Fan and Didi and others, but even those high-level players of the Pit Viper Guild quietly turned on the video recording system one by one, silently waiting for the end of this game.

"The mysterious background of the great god Zangfeng, and the indescribable entanglement with a generation of Tianjiao?"

"The man behind Jiuling Dance?"

Zhao Yan held her chin, paying attention to the PK situation on the battlefield, while silently denying the news proposition.

The captain of the revival team, Zang Feng, vs. the new generation of professional players of the pit viper team, Jiu Ling Wu, the daily level of the players on both sides is about level 30, which is a hot news with a big selling point.

Zhao Yanmei's eyes flashed with greed, and her hands rubbed together unconsciously, perhaps at this time, only Gan Fan observed the situation in the battlefield9, and only vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Qin Yi is very strong, and in his mind, the player whose ID is Zang Feng doesn't seem to be at a disadvantage in the PK with anyone, but this game makes Gan Fan feel a subtle atmosphere.

"Hit again?"

The darkness in the Golem Valley shrouded everything, with occasional glimmers of light, like a small star in the middle of the night, making people see no hope at all, and under such conditions, all operations and attacks had to rely on the player's awareness and operation.

Rumble!

I saw a blazing fireball flying through the air, setting off a rolling heat wave, at the same time, three illusory Jiuling Dance figures flew like lightning, killing Qin Yi from three directions, originally according to Jiuling Wu's thinking, although this level of attack is strong, but Zang Feng must be able to dodge, but the facts disappointed him, Qin Yi did not succeed in dodging, was hit by a fireball, and then was just about to trigger the spatial rift to dodge the real Jiuling Wu, but inexplicably misjudged and was kicked in the waist by Jiuling Wu's heavy leg.

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A blood-red damage figure floated up, Qin Yi frowned slightly, for the space mage, this is a lot of damage.

"Looks like you're really a lot weaker."

Jiu Ling Wu opened his mouth lightly, waved the scepter in his hand and played a set of combo operations again, but at this time, Qin Yi gently scratched his ears, still full of spring breeze.