Chapter 85: The Eight-Minute Record (2)
"Where else can I get a card?" Huang Shaotian asked, "By the way, how did you play the original 14 minutes?" β
"The original way of playing was to use the corpses of the first three mobs to jam the last mob, that is, nine mobs, which saved about one and a half minutes." Ye Xiu said.
"But I think the limit of the original playing style in the Buried Bones should be about 17 minutes, right?" Huang Shaotian said, "If it's a minute and a half, the time is not right, oh yes, there is another place that can save about half a minute, right?" That's not right, is there any other way to save a minute? β
"Hmm." Ye Xiu responded, "You can follow the details first." β
"Let's go."
Soon, several people knocked down the No. 1 boss, and then the nine stone cracks collapsed one by one.
"So, where is the next card monster?" Huang Shaotian asked.
"Right now, Boss 2." Ye Xiu said.
It was still Jun Mo Xiaohan Yanrou who shot down the flower palm and floated in the air one after another, but this time there was Su Mucheng's reason, so then Su Mucheng quickly fired two shots to further float the boss, and then the bun knelt into the air.
"Oops! It's off again! "The bun has fallen off the chain again.
"This angle can't be saved!" Tang Rou frowned.
However, Huang Shaotian, who was already in place, grinned, revealing two small tiger teeth.
Zheng!
Lightsaber unsheathed.
Draw your sword and slash! Pick up! This was followed by two more slashes.
"Old Ye! Caught it! If you can't catch me, I'm going to laugh at you for the rest of your life! Huang Shaotian shouted.
"God! This can be saved! Baozi exclaimed.
"Driftwood, that's amazing." Tang Rou also sighed a little.
"yes." Su Mucheng said with a smile, "Whether it is the grasp of the angle or the control of the timing, he is the master of the masters, but he talks a little more." β
Hearing this, Tang Rou also laughed, which is quite a lot.
At this time, Ye Xiu had already rushed to the top of the stone wall, and the thousand machine umbrella turned into a gun form, and suddenly released a shuttle BBQ, accurately shooting the BOSS into the stone crack, and then landed safely.
"Lisuo, worthy of being the ancestor of the pressure gun!" Huang Shaotian sighed, "Oh no, the ancestor of the spear should be the predecessor of the spear, anyway, the current Comrade Xiao Mu and you, as well as the previous spear seniors, who is better to press the gun?" β
Although it is typical that the mouth is faster than the brain, but the mention of Su Muqiu this time was considered by Huang Shaotian.
Mu Qiu's appearance is obviously that Ye Xiu and Su Mucheng have already stepped out of that shadow, so it doesn't make a difference whether they mention it now or not.
"Mu Qiu." Ye Xiu said.
"Which one?"
"Now this." Ye Xiu said.
"Oh." Huang Shaotian responded, and then quickly changed the topic, "Who is more powerful, Comrade Xiao Mu or Zhou Zekai?" β
"You'll have to fight to find out." Ye Xiu shrugged.
"I mean in your opinion." Huang Shaotian asked.
"Mu Qiu." Ye Xiu incarnated as Mu Fu, "Even the original Mu Qiu, in my opinion, should be the most accomplished and talented one in glory, not to mention the current Mu Qiu." β
"yes, and Zhou Zekai is handsome, who will be shot all the way to death by him in actual combat?" Huang Shaotian began to ramble again, "But Comrade Xiao Mu is really powerful, I really want to fight with him." β
"There's going to be a chance." Ye Xiu said with a smile.
"Hey, what's the situation with your umbrella?" Huang Shaotian changed the topic again.
"I did it with Mu Qiu." Ye Xiu said, "Back then, you were all over the world to grab the boss. β
"Oh, the work of the predecessors of the Divine Spear, too, and only the kind of Divine Spear predecessors who can make equipment that is as advanced as evil can develop such an outrageous thing." Huang Shaotian agreed, and even forgot to care about Ye Xiu's mention of his black history, "Anyway, will Comrade Xiao Mu be a silver martial artist?" β
"He will be Muqiu." Ye Xiu said.
"Uh-oh." Huang Shaotian replied again, and then changed the topic again, "Anyway, where else can I save time?" Oh yes, the Jia Dynasty's record is based on your previous play, right? How could they? β
"Oh, yes, what's going on?" Su Mucheng didn't know about it either.
"That hatred sword is Liu Hao." Ye Xiu said.
"What is the Sword of Hatred?" Huang Shaotian asked.
"Who is Liu Hao?" Baozi asked.
"Lihan Sword learned how to play from us, and then helped the Jia Dynasty brush up the record." Ye Xiu explained.
"He's pretty studious." Baozi smiled, and then was stunned.
"Holy! I see, this guy is a spy! β
"You just reacted......" Su Mucheng was speechless.
"Damn! I'm going to go to the world channel and scold him to death! "The bun is still angry.
"Buns, low-key, just chat privately." Ye Xiu said.
"Oh." Baozi answered.
"You've seen it for a long time and you've been taking him with you?" Su Mucheng asked.
"The master who sent it to the door doesn't need to be in vain." Ye Xiu said.
"You are so despicable." Although Huang Shaotian was despising Ye Xiu, he was actually smiling happier than anyone else, "No wonder Liu Hao is like a stupid fork in today's game, he used the team game as a place to bury bones, right?" β
"I didn't drag him either, he was positive." Ye Xiu said.
"So you deliberately used a bit of a second style of play?" Huang Shaotian asked.
"Almost." Ye Xiu said.
"So, this style of play is the brother at that time...... The real style of play that Xiaoqiu has studied? Su Mucheng asked.
"Yes." Ye Xiu said.
"Anyway, where else can I improve?" Huang Shaotian corrected the topic back.
"The last 30 mobs before the final boss, Mu Cheng, can you fly a kite?" Ye Xiu asked.
"Yes." Su Mucheng said.
"Kite flying?" Huang Shaotian was stunned.
"It's that the last 30 monsters don't kill, just take it in circles, and the four of us directly push the final boss, which can save about 1 minute." Ye Xiu said.
"Damn! Can you do this?! Huang Shaotian's eyes were straight, "How did Comrade Xiao Mu's brain grow?" It's not the same as us, isn't it? β
"I think so." Tang Rou thought so.
A trip to the copy came out, and the five people directly entered the book for the second time and opened the brush.
However, Huang Shaotian was still chattering all the way, although his performance was impeccable.
When the copy reached a third of the story, Ye Xiu couldn't bear it anymore, "Baozi, don't you want to sing?" Sing it. β
"Oh!" Baozi immediately became excited.
Suddenly, the nagging sound in the dungeon, the out-of-tune singing, the sound of the mob being slashed and the skill sound effect resounded, and it was unprecedented and lively.
"Does it have to be like this?" The two girls couldn't stand it anymore.
"If you want to die, everyone will die together." Ye Xiu said lightly.
In the end, the boss fell, and the two girls directly pushed the keyboard and ran faster than the system announced.
System announcement: Congratulations to Lanxi Pavilion player Jun Moxiao, the wind is sparse and the smoke is soft, the cold smoke is soft, the bun invasion, the driftwood, breaking the record of the copy of the buried bones, the result: 8:02.11.
8 minutes!
The World Channel fryers on the spot.
Eight minutes to break the burial ground!
"Copies of the record are papier-mΓ’chΓ©, right? Is Jun Moxiao a brush machine? Eight minutes, how did this come about?!! β
"Jun Mo laughs so strong, Jun Mo laughs so strong, Jun Mo laughs so strong, !!"
Similar messages popped up on the World Channel.
On the Jiashi side, Liu Hao, who had not yet gone offline, looked at the system recording and his head buzzed, and he was directly confused.
"Eight...... Eight minutes?! β
And is it still when Su Qiu Rumu did not appear? How did this come about?
At this time, the researcher who recorded the new style of play was in the PK......