The hero who crossed the line of fire has a dream

Chapter 867 I am the God of Fire!

The second game has the same victory requirements as the first game. The two sides are fighting for who has the most kills at the end of 12 minutes.

According to the current trend, it is impossible for Tang Siwen to surpass Wang Yue in terms of killing speed. If he wants to slow down Wang Yue's killing speed, the first thing to do is to stop his teammates' idiotic behavior of giving Wang Yue's head without thinking.

Whoosh!

Some defenders jumped from above.

Whoosh!

Another defender jumped from above.

Whoosh whoosh!

Surrounded by rushing towards the lurker area one after another jumped from the top of the death tunnel to the bottom.

"Malay dog, if you come down, I will fight you one-on-one!"

"Yes, the uncle has also seen that you have been upset for a long time. The space above is too small to use, and you are sneaked every time. If you have the guts, you come down. The space below is wide. Let's play for real!"

"Malay dog, calling you, listen, if you don't come down, I have a hundred ways to make you unable to stay in the line of fire, you have to remember, I never talk empty words!"

Wang Yue glanced at the frantically refreshed chat messages. He was not afraid to fight in the area below, but the speed of killing enemies in the battle below was far inferior to that in the battle above.

For a moment, Wang Yue couldn't understand why the people who were still in a daze and charged together suddenly went to the area below, until he saw a message that had just been refreshed.

"The Malay dog ​​kills so happily, mainly because the upper area is too narrow, and every time he sneaks up and kills him, everyone goes to the lower area, where the terrain is wide, and he will have no chance to sneak attack, then everyone can It's revenge, if not, I can only let him continue to kill like this."

The sender of this message was Wang Yue's rival, Tang Siwen.

Wang Yue didn't expect Tang Siwen to use such a trick, but soon he was relieved, it's not surprising that such a gentle scum would use any rogue tricks.

It is better to understand that the defenders and players collectively went to the area below the death tunnel. Those people were all angrily killed by Wang Yue with the Malay sword, and their hatred value had reached a peak. If it works, it will naturally follow suit.

Although Wang Yue didn't go down, no one could do anything to him, but he had to kill people, so he had to jump down, but before he landed, he was killed by Tang Siwen, who had been waiting with his head up.

Wang Yue jumped several times in a row, but each time he was killed without landing, because all the defenders were waiting for him with their heads held high, and they didn't even care about the other lurker players who jumped off.

Wang Yue thought that the tacit understanding of the defenders' collective actions would disintegrate over time, but he didn't know that the hatred value he had previously raised was too high, and the defenders finally tasted the sweetness of killing Wang Yue. The disintegration only strengthened.

Tang Siwen seized this opportunity to quickly kill the lurker players, and his record caught up with Wang Yue in a blink of an eye, and there were signs of surpassing him at any time.

Tang Siwen shrugged and smiled, and said, "No poison, no husband, I'll teach you another trick."

Wang Yue asked: "Then should I say thank you to you?"

"Tell me, I'll agree." Tang Siwen pursed his lips, smiling triumphantly, and said, "Even if you said it reluctantly, I think you should give me this victory celebration."

According to the development of the current situation, it is only a matter of time before Tang Siwen draws and overtakes. It is not such a vague thing for Tang Siwen to ask Wang Yue to celebrate the victory for him with a thank you.

"Unfortunately, I also want to say thank you very much, but I have to say something more important before it." Wang Yue narrowed his eyes, and a sharp streak flashed across his eyes, and said: "Excuse me Get ready for the third game, this game, I want it!"

Tang Siwen frowned, because Wang Yue had no chance of winning at all, but because Wang Yue's words were too confident, his confidence in victory had to be shaken, but even though he thought about it, he couldn't find Wang Yue. The more winning chips, until Wang Yue entered a string of text on the public channel.

"First, I will never go down from now on. Second, I am the God of Fire, but you are just a bunch of ants. If you ask me who I am, I will tell you coolly, la la la, I am a flower." Little chrysanthemum, cute, cute!"

The golden sentence that made Zhang’s Kuaixiao proud of the pretentious world was not built. It has been tried and tested repeatedly to pull up hatred, and the public frequency chat is refreshed frantically. It is all one sentence: "Damn, if this pretentious criminal is not eliminated today, it will become a big harm in the future. Brothers, if we don’t go to hell, whoever goes to hell, go up and destroy him!”

Because the defenders are collectively at the bottom, the lurkers almost die when they go down, but now it is different, each and every defender hits the knife edge of the lurker, the purpose is to die and resurrect to the top, and completely kill Wang Yue kill.

Good guy, looking at the surging crowd, Wang Yue has the urge to stand in the square and shout "I love you" to Zhang. This pretentious sentence that he is usually ashamed of has nothing to say actually Helped a lot at critical moments.

The crowd of defenders poured into the lurker's resurrection area, and Wang Yue charged back and forth with the tail of the giant lizard in his hand and with short steps. In a blink of an eye, Wang Yue left Tang Siwen's record that was close to him far behind.

Tang Siwen also entered a lot of words on the public channel, but it was useless in front of the golden sentence of Zhang Dekuai, the originator of the pretentious world.

In the end, Wang Yue firmly occupied the golden ace position and won the second game with a record of 11 heads ahead of Tang Siwen. He tied [-]-[-] and entered the deciding game.

Tang Siwen never dreamed that Wang Yue would win in this way, and he would lose in this way. If he knew the result earlier, he would rather abstain from the second sentence of the game, because Wang Yue's sentence suddenly appeared His pretentious words made him really itch, but he couldn't do anything to Wang Yue in the extremely chaotic sword fight.

Because of Tang Siwen, many people in the audience watched the match between Tang Siwen and Wang Yue, but after Wang Yue won, no one applauded or cheered, because anyone could tell that although Wang Yue won Swipe skill in the tail of the dragon, but largely due to luck.

If Tang Siwen's opponent was not too strong, it would be difficult for Tang Siwen to grab the head, and Wang Yue would not have a chance of winning. After all, sword fighting is also Tang Siwen's good skill, but he is not lucky enough to fight alone with Wang Yue. It also created the final failure.

Tang Siwen's face was a little gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "Draw the lottery for the third round."

Wang Yue clicked to draw lots.

The lottery box is shaking...

The results.

Game mode: "Team competition full picture!"

Race Map: "Transporter!"

Competition setting: "Kill 40 enemies!"

Victory requirement: "The first to kill 40 enemies wins!"

Tang Siwen laughed, isn't this the game in the Internet cafe that day?

　[The update is late, sorry, this is three chapters, and there is another chapter at night, around 9:[-]!]

　　

　

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