Game 8 is over!

The fierce collision between the two magicians, the strength of Sister Ling and the Flame Flurry, left a deep impression on the hearts of the players. Especially at the last moment of Sister Ling, she cut the invincible Titan Giant into a human stick with four swords, and the last sword cut off her head. is not only a strong strength, but also that perfect image, which has left an indelible impression in the hearts of Chinese players.

"Sister Ling, you are too powerful! Wow wow, I found out, I'm already a fan of yours now! Ling'er said with her hands in her hands to Sister Ling, who had just teleported back to the Dust Immortal Residence, and said with a look of caution.

"Wow wow, Sister Ling will cover me in the future, see who dares to bully me? Hmph, a few swords to sharpen into a stick! Murong Qingqing snorted and chirped triumphantly, as if she was Sister Ling.

"Sister Ling, that's amazing!" Qing'er smiled slightly and praised Sister Ling gently.

Xiu'er, Xian'er and Lisa didn't speak, but just smiled at Sister Ling. I didn't speak, but I didn't care about Ling'er and them, stepped forward and grabbed Sister Ling's little hand at once, and gave her a look, everything was silent.

After a fight, Sister Ling was also a little hungry. Qing'er and Xian'er went into the kitchen to cook hand in hand.

The game is good, and cooking is just a formality, but in ten minutes, all the dishes on a table are ready.

They had a beautiful meal with Sister Ling, and then came to the back garden, and at this time the game had begun.

Open the tooltip given by the system to both players.

Character Name:Windy WhisperOccupation:Desperate ThornAffiliation:No Position:None? Another freelancer? Whispering in the wind? To be able to reach the top 32, it seems that there are also a few brushes. It seemed that the Flame Flurry was very weak before, but once it broke out, it was so sharp, and it was able to enter the top 100 among so many elites in Huaxia, and then enter the top 32, none of which was a fuel-efficient lamp. Without the help of gangs, he was able to have such strength to obtain a hidden profession, and he was able to reach the top thirty-two. This windy whisper is definitely a strong player with strength. Expect his opponent to be a little stronger, and let's watch a good match.

Character Name: Xiaoyao Tsing Yi Occupation: Storm Demon Master's Affiliation: Xuanyuan Sword Position: Deputy Gang Leader? Xuanyuan Sword again? Didn't the shadow say that Xuanyuan Sword entered the top thirty-two only the gang leader rode a donkey to chase the BMW, the deputy gang leader Shi Yu, and the hall master Bing Xue aria? And now there is another deputy gang leader? It is worthy of being the largest gang in China, and this foundation is indeed strong. I just don't know who is riding a donkey to chase a BMW in reality, and a character who can have such an ability, even I can't see through it, must be extraordinary. His gang was named Xuanyuan Sword, was it an accident, or was it?

"Ding, the player has the wind to moan and the player is ready to go, the game is on! Race Map - Forest! ”

The prompt of the system machine sounded, and the game officially began!

As soon as he entered the competition venue, Xiaoyao Tsing Yi couldn't wait to summon his own wind leopard pet, but Youfeng Qingyin took out his dagger lightly, and even the pet was not summoned, and directly entered the stealth state.

"Storm Shield!"

Looking at the wind that disappeared in front of him, Xiaoyao Qingyi didn't dare to be careless. The Rogue is known as the mage nemesis, with the super high attack speed and attack of the thief, plus sneak attack and control. If you are not careful, for his fragile physique and weak health, it is simply a disaster, and the chance of being killed in seconds is extremely large. Erect a magic shield, not only to protect yourself, but also to use the wind current to probe slightly. Although this unreliable half-method is almost completely ineffective for a very powerful thief, it is better than nothing, in case a person's character breaks out!

His eyes continued to scan around, and the faint green glow emitted by the magic shield of Xiaoyao Qingyi had spread to a distance of five meters around him. Prepared in this way, as long as the wind whispers into this range, it will be immediately spotted and then dragged by the wind leopard. Since it is in force, it is the world of free Tsing Yi.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, there was a fluctuation in the left direction of Xiaoyao Tsing Yi. With his mental concentration, he immediately noticed it, and hurriedly turned his head, only to see a black shadow rushing towards him.

It's too underestimated!

Looking at this faint figure, a smile appeared on the corner of Xiaoyao Qingyi's mouth. Such a clumsy sneak attack, but also want to succeed? At that moment, the command storm swooped down, and he brandished his staff and prepared a huge wind blade to shoot at the thief.

"Smack......

The wind leopard pounced fiercely on the figure that rushed over. However, with a pounce, the figure suddenly dissipated, bursting like a blister.

"Oops!"

Seeing this situation, the smile on the corner of Xiaoyao Tsing Yi's mouth suddenly stiffened, and then he felt a fierce momentum coming from behind him, and suddenly screamed, wanting to save it, but unfortunately, it was too late!

"Backstab!"

"Chisel!"

"Boning!"

The thief's signature skill, there are still three in a row with the wind and flowing water, and most of the blood will be directly killed by Xiaoyao Qingyi.

"Weakness Crit!"

The fierce color in his eyes appeared, and the dagger in his hand turned around with a light groan, and stabbed it fiercely towards the neck of Xiaoyao Qingyi. A weak critical blow directly shattered the shield of Xiaoyao Qingyi, and at the same time, knocked out a lot of his health.

"Wipe your throat!"

Like a ghost, he spun in front of Xiaoyao Qingyi, and under his eyes that had just recovered from his vertigo, he smiled slightly, and the dagger gently grazed his neck like the scythe of death.

Critical damage!

It's just another yellow damage number floating, Xiaoyao Qingyi doesn't have much health, and there is no shield protection, under such an attack, he died instantly!

"Wind Shadow Stand-in Technique!"

The dead Xiaoyao Tsing Yi was not teleported out of the playing field, but flashed all over his body. Immediately after that, the storm next to him let out a painful wail and turned into a dead corpse, but he, with the help of the life of the wind leopard, was resurrected.

"Obscuring Storm!"

Beaming was furious, and with a sudden swing of his staff, an oversized storm magic swirled around him, directly separating him from the windy moan.

In this case, the expression of the wind and the whispering became extremely calm. Standing motionless, his eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at Xiaoyao Qingyi, who was ready to release a large magic in the storm.

Seeing the wind whispering like this, my eyes froze slightly. This kid is not simple! Actually observing the crevices in the wind?

"Deadly Thorn!"

Suddenly, the light in the eyes of the wind whispered brightly, and suddenly rushed towards a direction of the storm. At this moment, his figure became extremely strange, as if it existed and as if it was just a piece of nothingness.

"Bang!"

In everyone's incredulous eyes, Youfeng Qingyin actually crossed into the storm unscathed, and a fierce dagger directly saw the neck of Xiaoyao Qingyi, who was singing, and then stirred it fiercely. The extremely strong attack broke out, and all of a sudden, Jing had just been resurrected and was still in a state of full blood, and Xiaoyao Tsing Yi was directly killed in seconds!

"Ding, the player has the wind to win and advance to the top 16! Players are free to fail in Tsing Yi and are eliminated! ”

The system's icy chime came, leaving all players dumbfounded. Finished? That's it? It's less than two minutes before the game starts, and that's it? Looking at the indifferent man standing in the middle of the field, playing with a dagger, everyone couldn't help but gasp. With such strength, it is completely worthy of the name of the desperate thorn!

The wind whispers, god-like thieves! ……