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hesitated about the previous action, so now the muzzle of Xi Mohaihe's musket is less than a step away from Mu Yi, and as I said before, it is like Tony Leung pointing a gun at Andy Lau's head.

And Mu Yi took a step forward, just this step, no more, no less.

Mu Yi did not directly crash into the arms of the big man in front of him, nor was he hit by the bullet fired by the other party's quick reaction to pull the trigger, because the other party's gun barrel was being carried by Mu Yi's left shoulder at this time.

"I'm sorry!" Mu Yi looked at Ximo Haihe with apologetic eyes.

But this time, he didn't even give the other party a chance to wonder, and the knee hit straight towards the most vulnerable place where the man belonged to him.

Mu Yi rarely uses his skills in such a negative way, because the damage and effect of such an attack are actually not very good, and it is even a little inferior to a weak attack, and such an attack is easy to provoke the enemy, just play a game, and everyone has no deep hatred, why humiliate others so much? But this time Mu Yi used it, because he needed to put the player in front of him as soon as possible who didn't know what he had a grudge with, otherwise he would be dragged by the player behind him, and Mr. Hehe's revenge journey would probably die.

The other party's response was very timely and effective, when Mu Yi's right leg knee just flashed a halo of skill use, Xi Mo Haihe's right leg also raised in a gesture, although Mu Yi took the lead, but Xi Mo Haihe's reaction was not slow, so if his skill was successful, then Mu Yi's skill would definitely be easily interrupted.

"It is time for you to bear the fruits of your sins, evil spirits! Never again, you filthy sinners, hope to see Heaven: I have come to bring you to the other side, but there is no Paradise on the other side, and I will lead you to the eternal darkness, to the purgatory of fire and ice! A series of vicissitudes and hoarse old men reciting the Divine Comedy poems translated by the crappy translator sounded, and Ximo Haihe's skill to interrupt Mu Yi's attack instantly paused in mid-air, and even the movements in his hands seemed to be slowed down by the effect of the additive sluggishness.

Carol, the area continues to bleed, slowing down.

This skill is the skill slate that Mu Yi hopes to be able to decompose when he decomposes the demon's carol in the future, but Mu Yi himself knows that this possibility is really not very large, and the probability of decomposing the equipment to appear on the skill slate is only a pitiful fifteen percent, and there are four skills on the demon's carol, the devil's claw, the lava bullet and the summoning raven, and the already pitiful five percent chance becomes one hundred and twenty-five percent.

But now Mu Yi doesn't need to think about these problems, because his knees have hit a soft, of course, this place can be soft and hard, not only soft and hard, but also long or short, but after today's incident, Mu Yi always feels that if this guy suddenly remembers today's scene when he is long and hard in the future, I am afraid it will instantly become short and soft.

Mu Yi had already warned the other party before, and the other party was unwilling to listen to his own persuasion, so what kind of psychological shadow would be left was not something Mu Yi could control.

The vast majority of men who are hit by such an attack will probably lose their combat effectiveness instantly, and Ximohehe is no exception, whether it is physical or psychological impact, it is enough to crush any other party's desire to attack in a short period of time. As a result of Mu Yi's attack, Ximohaihe's body bent into a boiled prawn and lay on the ground with convulsions.

It's just a game, in fact, the pain is not so excessive, but any man is hit that part, I'm afraid it will take a while to relieve the psychological pain, there is a pain called it hurts to look at, but this is not the most extreme, because there is another pain called pain when you recall.

"If you want revenge~~~ Hmm! Never mind! You better not come to me for revenge! Instead of continuing to humiliate the player who was already unable to fight, come with a phrase such as "Shame on the enemy!" I'm going to undress her! Because the pursuers behind him had already been killed, he quickly bypassed Ximo Haihe, who was afraid that he would not be able to trouble him in a short time, Mu Yi hurriedly spread his legs and continued to run.

"Hehe, sir! I'm going to kill you! Lying on the ground, Ximo Haihe barely recovered from the pain that was still a little piercing under the weakening of the system, and roared angrily at Mu Yi's fleeing back.

"Wait until your eggs are ready!"

Ximo Haihe originally thought that a player with an extraordinary reputation like Mu Yi would definitely fight with him openly, and as long as he killed the so-called first musketeer of the dark camp in front of him in such a battle, then he would definitely be able to successfully win the same reputation, and even surpass this man who took away the countless halos that should belong to him, and was named the number one musketeer in the Abyte continent.

But where did Shimohiher think that Mu Yi was a player who didn't care about his reputation in the game at all, and his attitude towards him was just like facing a stumbling block, and what idea of a fair duel could he have about the stumbling block? Just remove it quickly, where would anyone have such a fair exchange with a stumbling block.

"Hey, hey! Heh sir! Where to kick? You're too insidious! And how do people say that they are also players who are qualified to be the first musketeer in the bright camp, your attitude, people are very faceless! "It's actually Long Xiang's 300 catties of communication again, this guy immediately knew after he fought with the players of the Sado tribe before, this time it's even more excessive, he just ran out less than two steps, what did he do before was actually known by him again, when did his actions become live broadcasts?

Mu Yi really didn't guess wrong, his Mr. Hehe's actions were indeed broadcast live.

"I'll go! You're too well informed, aren't you? Jumping up and jumping onto a large mossy rock, the ant legs behind him stretched out, Mu Yi jumped up again, and the ant legs pierced into the trunk of a huge tree in front of him.

"It's not that I'm well-informed! It's that some of the players behind you have opened a live broadcast room! Anyway, your luck is really skyrocketing! The number of daily online people in the Abyte Continent is about 50 million, and the number of various anchors is less than 1,000, with a probability of 1 in 50,000! Long Xiang's three-hundred-pound tone was full of schadenfreude.

After listening to Long Xiang's explanation of 300 catties, Mu Yi also had to admire his unlucky luck, and scolded angrily: "Hold a lot of grass!" ”

The road roared when he saw the injustice, and after the roar, he walked forward. Scolding the street and scolding the street, Mu Yi's escape speed did not slow down at all.