The last two words drowned out all the noise around them.

The voices that have been buzzing in the ears are moving away at this moment.

It's probably been a long time since I've seen this group of people together, and even when I reach out to touch it, I will pause in mid-air.

Everyone watched, and Bey was going to shake the hand of God Z.

Just like at that time, the fat man said, wherever the little spade goes, he has to lead a small facial paralysis.

Available in the next second.

The blood-stained hand changed direction, fingertips touched the crown, and without the slightest hesitation, he picked it up and put it on his head.

"Yes."

With the fall of this word.

Mo Bei's people were already sitting on the huge seat, his left hand was on the side of the seat, a little drop of blood fell down the snow-white fingertips, and his clear and handsome face did not change at all, but the eyes were a little deep.

It's hard to forget this scene.

It's not just because of the eleven figures behind her.

and the appearance of Bey herself sitting there, as if she has been endowed with a thin layer of time, and her appearance as a child is projected and slowly coincides.

Eventually, countless black feathers soared behind her, burning the word Imperial Alliance from the flames, and those words dispersed into a black mist that entangled in the crown above her head.

Immediately afterwards, the sound effect of the game came, the vampire castle, the whole level was broken, the copy was refreshed, and all summoners on the server could regain crystal fragments, remember, we are the champions!

Remember, we are the champions.

The crown is gone.

The projection behind her was gone.

Mo Bei lowered his eyes and looked at the black diamond that appeared in his palm, which was not big or small, just enough to merge with her knife.

She stood up, looking at her position again.

Because it's already passed.

Everything is back to where it belongs.

The housekeeper-looking NPC hasn't gone yet.

How many people are clicking on the game equipment column to see what shards they will get.

Only Mo Bei did not move.

The NPC smiled, and a line of words appeared above his head.

"Summoners who have obtained special equipment can reprogram this dungeon as they wish."

In front of the screen, people can see the dialog box that pops up on Mobei's side.

She chose to refuse, and everything remained the way it was.

The NPC also disappeared as if it had been atomized.

In the empty spotlight, Mo Bei stood there alone, in stark contrast to the prosperity just now.

Just when people didn't feel the taste, there was a sudden sound.

It's Mo Bei, she is still standing in the same posture as before, like a broken child, not being seen, clear and lonely, people only think of being lonely.

But she slashed the side of the scimitar in her hand, the tip of the knife across the ground, infinitely sharp!

It was as if the seal had been unlocked, and something burned out in his eyes, churning.

She said, "Let's get back." ”

Di Di Rui is still in a daze, he is so handsome, just the knife just now, sassy and cool, he can really kill him, how did he do it, ahhhhh

With Di Dirui's intently gaze, it is easy to cause someone's unhappiness.

But someone doesn't just give someone a knife, he likes to take it slowly.

So, as soon as he withdrew the book, he sent out a PK invitation, and the frightened Di Di shook his hand, and almost agreed to it!

Feng Nai squinted at the screen, very dissatisfied, and invited again.

Refuse, must refuse, Didi Rui is very decisive.

Feng Nai raised his hand and typed a line of words slowly: "Brother Rui, I just want to tell you that you had an echo when you spoke just now, and it was better to live in the same room for live broadcast, and one of them should be closed microphone." ”

After the fight, he sent another message to Neptune: "Are you right, Brother Xing." ”

It's a hands-on operation.

Both live broadcast rooms have blown up!

Didi Sharp was simply pressed to the ground to play, and by the way, he also carried a Neptune, and he never went back!

Old K is really poisonous!

It's not human!

Feng Nai didn't feel guilty at all, listening to the people on the screen desperately explain the problem of straightening, supporting his jaw with one hand, and looking at Mo Bei......