"Hahaha. It's a pleasure. It's been a long time since I've vented like this. "The victorious summer puffed up his chest and carried the exaggerated barrel on his shoulders.

"Seeing that there is no operator freak, no matter whether it is operated or hard, as long as you win, you can show your value." Summer said proudly.

At this time, the shadow crescent in the standby hall was ugly, shook his head, and left the standby hall, probably to watch the game in the audience.

"Hey, what's going on!"

"Oh my God, brother! I'm all in the soup! ”

"Why is there such a weapon? This woman is not open! ”

"Woo woo~~~ I don't believe in any masters anymore!"

Some people are happy and some are sad, and for those who watch the game, it is undoubtedly a wonderful battle. The multi-line operation of the crescent moon of the shadow and the exaggerated and deadly cannon barrel in the summer are shocking scenes that make everyone's blood boil, and at the same time, they are more in awe of these masters.

In the middle of the game, the four-line operation of the crescent moon of the shadow is called tacit understanding. In the past, it was equivalent to four strong men joining forces, and after the summer, it was operated by a wild show, but the summer was not simply one against four, and in the end it won by an absolute overwhelming advantage, and this kind of upset situation is not something that can be seen casually.

I figured out what would happen if I were a master of multi-line operations like the Upper Shadow Crescent. The answer is very frustrating, in the face of such a tacit understanding, there is no obvious weakness to cooperate. Without absolute strength, it is impossible to win, or even to escape.

The summer method is the same as I thought, it's actually very simple, so simple that it doesn't make any sense, it's just a simple hard fight with power. Ignoring the opponent's skills and cooperation, this method of indiscriminate attacks that has lasted for a long time is not something that anyone can use.

There's no reason why the rest of the players who have gone through multiple rounds of elimination are not strong, but no one is going to back down from my second round. Or rather. It is precisely because of the existence of these masters and strong men. People who are eager for strong opponents are more excited, such opponents are usually difficult to find, and they are eager to pursue their own limits. And for people who are infinitely eager for new breakthroughs, only such a strong opponent is the opponent who can do everything to challenge it.

This road to the king belongs to the stage of the masters, and the reason why I came here is not to prove myself. Do you push your limits at the same time? And of course, the rewards are among them. There is no bottom line for human beings, and if you break through this limit, you will encounter the next limit, so the limit is the beginning of stepping into the door of infinite power. Go beyond your own limits. to be eligible to go further. There is never a limit to the pursuit of power.

Thinking of this in myself, if I change to my previous self, then I should be able to fully enjoy this kind of battle and enjoy the fun of fighting, but now I don't give myself time to enjoy, I have to win this time on the road to the king, thinking of this, I began to clench my fists.

"Dragon Spirit!" Summer suddenly tugged at the corners of my clothes and brought me back from some world.

I asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Xia said, "Don't you want to say something to my sister?" ”

I scratched my head and said, "Congratulations." ”

"Woo woo woo~! Isn't there anything else? Summer pouted.

"Save some with me when you eat." I said.

“·········” Summer was dissatisfied: "Sister, how can I eat so much." ”

Silvermoon asked, "I've always wanted to ask why do you have what you have?" ”

"You're the one!" Xia said: "That's my sister, after I completed an alien mission, the design map was made, and my side effect is the side effect of the weapon caster specially creating a weapon, so I can make the above weapon according to the design drawing, but those things are very expensive, the spike cannon I used just now cost me 200,000 gold coins plus the improvement cost me 300,000 gold coins, a total of 500,000 costs, and it costs 10,000 gold coins to make a bullet, think about it just now three shots are so distressing, Woo woo woo ~ ! ”

"You're so rich!" I said.

Huofeng said: "It was our summer, but we were very rich, her father gave her tens of thousands of living expenses on her card every month, and we all asked her to pick it up when we were short of money." ”

Xia said: "Huofeng, you told my old bottom." ”

The fire crested his head and said, "The weather is so good today." ”

"Eldest sister, we're in the room." I reminded.

Huo Feng changed his words: "The ceiling is really good today. ”

Everybody "··········"

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After a period of small talk, the next game also began, and the matchup who became the matchup was the very NB priest Mo Yan, it was a miracle that a priest could fight here, but this miracle should not be able to continue, because her opponent was the ruthless assassin Yu Luochen!

"Woooooo, why did you meet such an opponent!" Mo Yan looked at the rain and dust standing on the other side of her, and the next moment she took out a sign from her backpack and held it up, with the words "Violent Oppose" written on it.

Although I don't know the significance of her move, Yuluochen didn't take her brand seriously at all, "Are you strong or weak?" The rain and dust moved gently, and it seemed that it was walking very, very slowly, but it was walking in a straight line towards the other party, and there was no trace of the appearance of an assassin. It's more like a knight who wants to challenge his opponent with dignity.

"Brother Assassin, can you let the family go?" Mo Yan said, the rain fell and the dust said very unceremoniously: "No." The next moment, his figure completely disappeared from the ring, as if it had never existed.

In the next moment, an illusory figure quickly passed by Mo Yan, as if it had passed by countless ordinary times, but the difference was that I didn't know when. A cyan knife appeared, and Mo Yan's heart pierced her unguarded chest.

"Woo-oooo What is this? Mo Yan looked down and noticed the knife stuck in her chest, stunned, and showed an incredible expression.

"It's so strong, you ......" Speaking of this, a -4323 damage floated out of Mo Yan's head.

"It's because you're so weak." After speaking, Mo Yan was recovered by the system light pillar.

Perfect instant kill, silently make a killing blow when the opponent is careless. This is what an assassin should have, but the other Mo Yan didn't use the opponent's martial arts ability, whether he didn't have it or didn't have a chance to use it, I'll tell you about this kind of thing later.

Then there was another match, which was between the two sides, Tears Without a Trace and the Dragon, a duel between two magicians.

"Raging flames that sleep deep underground! Awaken in My Call! Turn everything on earth to dust! Hell is blazing! The moment the Tears Without a Trace preemptive strike began, the incantation was recited, and the white ball of fire was quickly sent towards the dragon.

"Dark Shelter!" With the voice of the dragon, a layer of black shield wrapped him inside, and the tearless infernal blazing flame burst into this shield and exploded, "Boom!!" A loud explosion sounded, and the smoke and dust were confused.

"You're not a big deal." Hao Long walked out of the smoke calmly, and then calmly raised his staff, and said: "The realm of death, the master of the world of the dead, the god of death." I summon your power, Dark Cogears! ”

Suddenly, the gears flew in the sky, "Ahhh The black gears looked madly at the tear-free shield, and as soon as the shield broke, the gears cut mercilessly into his flesh. The pain of being cut directly took half of his life.

"Wake up, singer of the death of hell, and give this stupid creature a little bit of power." The first round of Dark Gear attacks was immediately followed. The dragon chanted a spell, and then a figure with a strange tattoo on his face and a haggard and languid expression appeared in front of him. This figure looked so fragile and thin, as if a gust of wind could easily blow it away.

The figure held out one of its hands. It was a rough, thin hand, as if it had only skin and bones left, and there was not a trace of blood in sight, as fragile as a matchstick. Those who saw this scene believed that under this blow, the hand would definitely be broken with a "click".

However, what stunned everyone was that then this hand sent out a ray of light, and the light quickly pierced through Tear Trace's body, and then, Tear Trace's entire body retreated, and the staff in his hand also fell to the ground with a "snap".

"Ahhhh Tear Trail let out a roar of pain, and with the sound of pain, the 50 purple damage number that kept floating from his head made it clear what kind of torture he was suffering.

It didn't take long for the tears and blood to be cleared, and this battle was over, but this could no longer be called a battle, but torture!

With the blood of tears without a trace to zero, the system also selected the victory of Haolong.