Since Wudang's light skills were weakened, the god-killing team has been precipitated in an indescribable atmosphere.

Although the professional players all hold their heads high when facing the entire team, what is pressed in the hearts of each of them is a bitterness that others cannot understand.

During this period of time in the god-killing team, when it came to Wudang's light skills, the wording was already "Fang Chenqiu's light skills" was weakened.

That's right, Fang Chenqiu's light work.

The sky that belongs to the god-killing has always been occupied by Fang Chenqiu!

And Fang Chenqiu's light skills were weakened, and for the god killer, there was really a feeling that the sky had fallen.

However, Fang Chenqiu did not give up.

Moreover, Fang Chenqiu did not allow any of them to give up at all.

If anyone in the God-Slaying Clan really wanted to retreat, they had no doubt that Fang Chenqiu would directly lock them in the training room with a chain!

Because, Fang Chenqiu said, such a teammate, he would not let go no matter what.

The week before the exhibition match with the nine-tailed fox can be said to be the devil's training that Chen Xinyang has never experienced......

When the whole team of God Slayer began to train in aerial team battles, they knew for the first time how difficult it was to continue to maintain aerial combat, and they experienced for the first time how much effort the No. 1 air combat master of sword warfare had put in for his stunning aerial walk.

Although most of those efforts have been buried in losing games again and again......

When Fang Chenqiu faced defeat, he could calmly say that he was used to losing.

But whoever it is, it cannot be denied. Fang Chenqiu, everything he did. All deserve victory! He, like Chen Bin, is fully qualified to enjoy the victory!

"Sit down. Go on. Fang Chenqiu calmly glanced at Chen Xinyang, who stood up excitedly.

When Chen Xinyang was in Huiyao, he led the Huiyao team to play many wonderful games in the post-Xie Weishi era.

Once as the No. 1 position, he actually rarely showed his emotions.

It's just that today it's really ......

Watching the first head being taken down so smoothly, he really felt that everything was worth it!

All the devil's training, it's worth it!

He couldn't express the feeling now. Because, every language in the world seems extremely thin!

After Chen Xinyang picked up the mouse, the exhibition match continued.

Although they wore headphones, every god-killing player could feel that the god-killing team base had already enveloped them with cheers!

"Kill, kill. Kill! The sky belongs to the godslayer! ”

"Woo, we're going to get through it! Absolutely! ”

"That's right, the sky, forever belongs to our god-killing team!"

There's no one like the staff of the Godkiller Clan. I know more clearly what kind of state the whole team of god-killing is training in the past few days!

The version was updated, and Fang Chenqiu's air combat ability was weakened. The Godslayer Clans have almost fallen into the most serious crisis of confidence since the reorganization. The entire team was up and down, in the shadows. A day goes by.

However, in the face of the crisis, there is not a single member of the team who makes even a second-to-second phone call outside......

The staff of the god-killing team all knew that Fang Chenqiu was not a person of many words, and the members of the god-killing team naturally would not cross Fang Chenqiu to say anything.

However, they also know what kind of attitude their team is using to respond to all changes in the outside world in the face of the gloomy atmosphere in the entire team base and the skeptical and confused eyes of the staff!

Every morning until five o'clock in the morning, the lights in the training room have not been extinguished.

Every night in the meeting room of the godslayer, there are discussions, quarrels and even persecution.

Again and again, I desperately said, "I can't do this", but I gritted my teeth and practiced it again and again.

The staff of the God-Killing Team did not communicate with each other, but at the beginning of today's game, all kinds of mobile phones and computers were turned on, and almost everyone in the team, even the sweeping aunt who didn't understand sword fighting at all, was watching this game attentively!

It's really smooth, it's really beautiful!

If it was only Fang Chenqiu who flew up before.

Then, from today onwards, it will be the entire god-killing that flies!

Every god-killing staff member who was watching this game, when they raised their heads and looked at the sky outside the window, they felt that their chests had been holding their breath for a long time, and suddenly they spit it out, and their whole hearts and minds suddenly became clear and very comfortable.

The sky, no longer just the sky.

The sky is no longer just the sky of Fang Chenqiu.

The sky is already the spokesperson of the god-killing team, and it has become the supreme belief of all the god-killing staff!

……

In the team base of the nine-tailed fox, the red wolf took off his headphones, silently looked at the "bare hand dismantling mecha" that had turned black and white on the screen, and licked his lips: "It's really difficult." ”

The mecha touched his head and said embarrassedly: "The sense of distance of Sword Wudang is very important, and there is no outbreak, it cannot be output instantaneously, and it is ...... to retreat suddenly."

Chen Bin nodded and said to the absurd: "The coercive hatred skill just now is good. ”

Ridiculously hummed, and continued to operate Lin Wei's account, Dragon City Flying General, wandering on the edge of the team, waiting for an opportunity to make a move.

"Mech, you can play a little more aggressively." Blue and white said towards the mech.

"Well, stack the poison and stack it up, even if you win this show today." Chen Bin said with a smile.

The mecha operated Chen Bin's three-series Tangmen account, zero point.

And as soon as Xiao Ya pushed the mouse, the account slash and the Red Wolf Peerless Sword had already made a beautiful circle, hiding behind the Dragon City Flying General, and a burst hit Fang Chenqiu perfectly.

"I said, brothers, you've had enough of killing gods, right?" Yongye, who was operating the ridiculous account, couldn't help it, "I've already killed all of us, should we pay it back?" ”

"Of course you have to pay it back, otherwise what do you think the exhibition game will play?" Yong Qilin looked at the cloud-robed character on the screen, the god of the sky, and his fingers were already dancing.

"Who's going to do it first?" Blue and white laughed and asked.

"Of course it'......" Yong Qilin looked at Chen Bin, "Team Chen!" ”

Chen Bin is holding a blue and white account in his hand, walking in the dark!

The Bag Beggar Gang is a relatively unpopular profession in the Nine-Tailed Fox team.

Team control first!

There was no negotiation on this matter.

Chen Bin smiled, snapped his fingers, signaled that he had received the expectations of his teammates, and turned around and let go of the fire dance wild sand!

With the light power weakened like this, it was impossible for Fang Chenqiu to continue to float in the air.

What used to be a twenty-eight second walk in the air is no longer possible.

And Fang Chenqiu's landing will be the landing of killing gods......

Although Chen Bin admits that even without air combat, the god-killing is a formidable team.

But what if it's a god-killing god who is about to fall?

"Team Chen is so conscious." Absurdly, when Chen Bin Huowu Crazy Sand had just made a move, he spit out a sentence.

Above the sky, the god-killing team is the top powerhouse, and above the ground, the god-killing team is also the top powerhouse.

However, Chen Bin's Fire Dance Wild Sand was not placed in the sky or on the ground, but in the process of the god-killing team landing from the sky......

(To be continued......)