Full-time master: I have a spirit behind me.

Chapter 124 The Arrogant Warlock

Damn, I didn't expect this kid to have such a good thing on him!
Shen Wanhe cursed secretly in his heart. Fortunately, this guy's level is limited, and his accuracy is not very good. Most of the control skills were dodged or directly defeated by him. Otherwise, there is a possibility of capsized in the gutter !
Slider!Raising the gun in the air, even in the process of sliding and shoveling, Flash Memory's attack did not fail, and all of it was poured on the body of Xiong Tianxia.

Damn it, it’s an ice bomb!
Chu Xiong was a little flustered, but Xiong Ba Tian Xia fell from the sky uncontrollably.

Watch out for the little guy, ammunition expert, that's not what you play!

Flash lightly raised his hand, and threw out a stun grenade. He quickly changed the magazine, and replaced it with the explosive bomb with the highest damage among all the special bullets.

Bullets interspersed with grenades and continuously attacked Xiongbatianxia, ​​almost leaving Xiongbatianxia with no chance to fight back.

【glory】!
With Flash's random thunder skills thrown out, Xiong Dominant's blood volume was quickly and completely emptied.

He collapsed on the street of this small western town.

The surrounding scenery turned into fragments and disappeared, Flash Memory and Xiong Ba Tian Xia returned to the arena, and as the white light flashed on Xiong Ba Tian Xia's body, they soon stood up again.

The score board in the arena jumped, and the Royal Style team scored a point first.

"I still lost..." Chu Xiong sighed.

"Aren't you mistaken, kid? You think you can beat the professional players by yourself after listening to Xiao Wen's rationale? Why don't you just ask Xiao Wen to give a lecture?" Old Wei curled his lips, There is not a good word in the bottom.

"Hey..." Chu Xiong scratched his head in embarrassment, and glanced at his data just now.

Flash's HP is only a little over 50.00%, because he has to deal with the special grenade thrown by Xiong Batian, so he ignores those high-damage burning grenades or poisonous cloud grenades and other damaging grenades.

I knocked out 50.00% of the health of a professional player of the same profession as myself!I'm afraid my previous self wouldn't believe me if I said it!
Chu Xiong was bubbling with beauty in his heart, and couldn't stop laughing foolishly.

"How do you feel about the level of this hero?" Tian Sen looked at Shen Wanhe and asked.

Shen Wanhe was stunned for a moment, if you want to talk about the level of Xiongtianxia... it should only be regarded as the level of just entering the youth training camp, right?Any two players who have been trained for a few months from the Huangfeng Youth Training Camp can beat him.

"Oh, I remembered. This world-dominating figure seems to be the captain of the previous champion team of the Y Province College League!"

"They want to enter the professional league? It's too much..."

"Hey, hey, hey! What are you guys doing there? What about the next person! It's not because you are afraid!" An unfamiliar voice shouted in the Huangfeng training room.

All members of Royal Style, including Tian Sen, were taken aback for a moment. They turned their heads to look, only to realize that at some point in the arena there was a warlock wearing a warlock robe and holding a strangely shaped scepter in his hand.

【Array against the wind】!
"Where is my opponent? Could it be that I was frightened by my arrogance? Even so, it is useless. Let me tell you, hurry up and send a brave man to die! I haven't killed for a long time. I've lost my professional account, and I'm getting tired of killing players in online games every day, hurry up and let me open it up!" the voice continued to shout.

"What the hell, I can't take it anymore, captain, send me this time!"

"Go away, why are you a priest joining in the fun, captain, let me come!"

"Captain, I want to tear this guy's mouth apart!"

"Captain, let me come, let me come!"

Warlock's extremely arrogant words instantly aroused the dissatisfaction of everyone in the Royal Wind Team. The crowd was excited and everyone applied to fight.

"Hey, so many people are rushing to die! No problem, come one by one! I have no objection!" The other party obviously heard the voice from here and continued to clamor.

This time, even Tian Sen couldn't help frowning, looked at his teammates who looked displeased, and clicked: "Huiliu, you go."

"Okay!" Xu Huiliu stood up and rushed to the computer excitedly.

Although the others were a little upset, the captain had spoken, and there was nothing they could do about it, so they had to obediently let it go.

"Old Xu, if you lose, the willow tree in front of our club will become straight today!!"

"So cruel! Count me in!"

Speechlessly, Xu Huiliu turned his head and glanced at his teammates who looked threatening, and entered the arena from the spectator seats into a white light.

"Yo, are you the one who came to die?" Old Wei smacked his lips twice: "Fist master, do you have any characters in the imperial style who restrain the law system such as sharpshooter? ah!"

"Hiss...Brother Fang, has Boss Wei always been this brave?" Chu Xiong asked cautiously.

"Uh...that's sort of it." Fang Shijing sighed, "It's lucky that this is online!"

"Oh, will the voice be turned off in offline competitions?" Chu Xiong nodded suddenly.

"No, offline I'm afraid he will be beaten to death by Xiaotian and the others. With Xiaotian's physique, I don't think Old Wei will even have a chance to open up the car emperor with one punch. We can just have a dinner on the spot." Lu Liang shook his head. Shake his head.

All I can say is that it is quite humane that the league matches do not allow voice communication between the two sides.

"Hahahaha, it seems that God is on my side! Hey, that kid on the other side, you just surrender! Surrendering counts as half your loss!" When the random map was refreshed, Old Wei's attitude became even more arrogant. , nothing else, just because this map is very suitable for warlocks to play.

Cemetery map!

The buried guys seem to be giants. The tombstones alone are more than two meters high. The tombstones are clustered like a maze. In addition, the background sky is dark and the silver moon is covered by dark clouds, making it even more eerie.

"Hey, kid, why don't you speak? You're so angry that you can't speak? What about interaction, interactivity? The battle has just started! In order to thank you for the friendly match, I am kindly helping you practice stress resistance. Awesome!" Old Wei kept talking, but his hand movements were not slow at all. He raised his ears and listened carefully to the movement next to him.

This kid is a boxer, although he is far behind Han Wenqing, but if he gets close to him, he will definitely have no good fruit to eat.

Is the refresh point in that direction? If you count the speed and so on, it should probably go to the right...

Old Wei narrowed his eyes, moved in the direction he judged, and squatted behind the tombstone. The scepter in his hand, the Hand of Death, exuded a disturbing aura.

Gently resting the scepter on the ground, a dark cloud began to gather in the sky.

【Rain of Chaos】!
"This guy with a dirty mouth also has a silver weapon!"

"What the hell is going on with this Ember Team!"

(End of this chapter)