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

Chapter 125 Who's Coming?

It's raining chaos!A glance at the top of the screen indicated that the opponent's blood volume began to decline, and a smug smile appeared on Old Wei's face.

"This Warlock..." The expert knew if there was one as soon as he made a move. Although the move of Yingfeng Formation seemed to be an understatement, it contained a lot of things.

The little ammunition in the last game was obviously a newcomer at first glance, but the warlock with a dirty mouth now was the opposite of him, a pure veteran!
The other members of Huangfeng looked at each other. The match that they originally thought was a sure thing now looks like it will probably have twists and turns.

[The location where the two-player map is refreshed each time is not fixed. The relative positions of the two sides are determined, so that you can determine the birthplace of your opponent from your own birthplace. This is obviously what Lao Wei did. ] Su Muqiu floated beside Li Wen: [After observing the opponent's equipment and calculating his own speed, he delineated the possible location of the opponent, and used the range skills in the Rain of Chaos to determine whether his guess was correct, and the hand of death. The attack range is far beyond that of ordinary scepters, and it can also mislead opponents. 】

"That is to say, is the previous provocation part of Boss Wei's tactics?" Li Wen nodded thoughtfully.

"That's right, this old guy took advantage of the opponent's urgency to fight him immediately, so he was able to judge the general route. After he changed positions a little, he was about to start attacking." Lu Liang nodded. , he thought Li Wen was asking him.

Weak weak weak weak weak!The current Royal Wind team is far from being as capable as the first and second seasons!

Old Wei was moving, with his scepter pointing upwards, he saw you, there you are!
Hiding behind the tombstone, the scepter in his hand is pointed upward.Xu Huiliu was operating his boxing master and constantly observing the surroundings. Since he didn't hear any movement just now, he deduced that the approximate location of his opponent should be...

While Xu Huiliu was looking for the position of Yingfeng Formation, the spells of two sorcerers that fell from the sky landed on his head.

Where did it come from?Parabolic casting?How deep is the understanding of the warlock... It is impossible to judge the specific position!
Perfect parabola?Li Wen was stunned for a moment. It really is true that people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. I didn't expect that Boss Wei's mathematical attainments are so profound!
[Tut tsk tsk, what are you thinking?Seeing that Lao Wei is full of words every day without a proper idiom, he is only a patchwork, and he is only a half-literate scholar, so you should know that he hasn't gone to much school, right? 】Su Muqiu smiled helplessly: 【These things are all comprehended by him in glory. If you tell him what a parabola is, he probably doesn't know what it is, but if you tell him the angle and distance of high-altitude spellcasting, he will He can tell you the truth, and what's even more frightening is that almost everything he said is right...]

Li Wen smiled, and looked at Old Wei, who was calm on the surface, but still a little nervous.

These wasteland pioneers are the most admirable people...

Is this guy a human or a ghost?Xu Huiliu, who was frantically looking for traces of Yingfeng's formation, was really panicking now. He kept expanding the search area, but he didn't even see the shadow of the other party.

On the contrary, after eating several cursed arrows, burning arrows and shadow flames, his blood volume was extremely unhealthy.

Moreover, since just now, this old man has never said a word again!
Facing this opponent, Xu Huiliu for no reason thought of a person who, in his opinion, had nothing to do with the guy in front of him except for his occupation.

Team Blue Rain's captain, Soksar's operator, Yu Wenzhou!
It is recognized by this professional league that handicapped people rarely participate in individual competitions, and if they appear in individual competitions a few times, they are almost exactly the same as the warlock in front of them!
On the other side, shouldn't Yu Wenzhou be the one to fight for him?
What was he thinking about, he was just an ordinary little magician... Xu Huiliu quickly dismissed this thought.

And just for this slight moment of hesitation, Old Wei's original calculation was disrupted, and the direction of the warlock's spell trajectory was seen by the opponent.

over there!
Xu Huiliu was overjoyed, activated his status skills and rushed in that direction.

"Damn it, did you make a mistake! You were so dazed during the competition, what a shitty professional player!" Old Wei scolded angrily.

Xu Huiliu blushed a little. Fortunately, he was wearing earphones. His teammates didn't hear it, so he thought it was his arrangement.

I finally see you!
Fuhu Tengxiang opened, and instantly thought of forming a formation against the wind and stepped on it, close to the body, kicking high!

Old Wei cursed and wanted to resist, but Xu Huiliu would not give him a chance. The last Bahuang Fist ended and took away Yingfeng Formation.

Xu Huiliu wasn't relieved just when he saw Yingfeng Formation falling down. He let out a sigh of relief when the word "Glory" appeared on his computer.

"Damn, that's so bad. Damn, it's not professional at all." Old Wei shook his head and stood up with a long sigh.

"It's really bad luck." Fang Shijing shook his head.

"Isn't that right? Lao Lu, hurry up and ask Tian Sen to fire that kid." Lao Wei lit a cigarette depressedly: "It was just a little bit close, it was really just a little bit close!"

"Okay, okay, who's coming next?" Lu Liang shook his head helplessly.

"I'll do it." Sun Zheping, who had been sitting aside with his arms folded, stood up, walked to the computer and sat down.

"Then I'll leave it to Senior Sun." Bai Shu, who originally wanted to take over the next round of the individual competition, sat down again. He was not sure that he could win the next round of the individual competition, although the purpose of the friendly competition was to test The gap between the current embers and the official professional team, but if they get zero seals in the individual competition, it will not look good after all.

Sun Zheping sat down and put on his earphones: "Who's coming?"

It was brief, but the confidence in it made everyone in Huangfeng startled.

"Who is this person? How do you feel..." Although it was only two short words, it brought a lot of pressure to Shen Wanhe.

"Let me take a look at his profession... Berserker?"

"Why do I feel that this voice is familiar?"

"I don't know, who wants to go?"

"Old Zeng, why don't you go up?"

"I want to play in the group arena..."

For a while, the members of Royal Style subconsciously began to shirk.

Shocked.

Tian Sen frowned, looked around, originally he wanted to fight Senior Lu Liang, but looking at the current situation... Tian Sen sighed in his heart, it seems that there is no internal reason for the decline of the imperial style. !

Moreover, this voice, this tone and intonation really make people feel very familiar...

　Cough cough, it's only three shifts today!I played the game a little late yesterday, and when I was sleeping during the day, my friend called to tell me about my birthday, and it looked like I was going to drink. If I didn’t drink too much, I might make up another update in the early morning, but there is a high probability that there will be no, everyone go to bed earlier!

　　
　
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