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Chapter 253 The Grace of Not Killing
The team [Mr. Tranquility]: The young couple really didn't have an overnight feud, they quarreled at the head of the bed and made peace at the end of the bed.

Team [Blue Silk and Green Shirt Also Alluring]: You guys are very leisurely in spawning monsters, aren't you?
The four people who were watching the excitement not far away immediately all dived and stopped talking.

I'm afraid that if I don't pay attention, I will be caught by the great god and his wife as a living target.

They can't compare to red makeup, red clothes and drunk beauty, and they can't compare to blue silk and blue shirt. No matter who gets it, there is only one dead end. They have seen the PK of those two people just now, and it is completely beyond their level. .

Team [Blue Silk and Green Shirt Also Alluring]: You can’t just look at and count your own skills blindly, you have to judge the opponent’s. If you can grasp the opponent’s style of play, you can adjust your own according to his skills, so as to avoid When the opponent attacks, it can give the opponent a fatal blow.

Lan Tian pursed her lips in thought.

Team [Red Makeup, Red Clothes, Drunk Beauty]: So, you haven't fought back, are you just studying my tactics?

What a scheming God!
She always thought it was this guy who was sympathetic and cherishing jade, and she was reluctant to do something to her!

Fortunately, I didn't say it out, this self-indulgence is really... simply.

Team [Blue Silk and Blue Shirt Also Alluring]: With your crazy and rhythmless style of play, do you have any tactics?

Blue weather has to beat the table.

Team [Red Makeup, Red Clothes, Drunk Beauty]: Fight again!

The team [Blue silk and green shirt is also alluring]: Okay, I apologize, don't make trouble, be good.

Team [Blue silk and green shirt is also alluring]: Compared with other girls, your PK skills are really good, even much better than some boys. I did study your skills just now, but I also wanted to make you happy.

Team [Red Makeup, Red Clothes, Drunk Beauty]: You don't move, I'm so happy to have hair!

It's just like chopping wood, and it's not exciting at all!

The team [I made the sun round]: What Hong Zhuang said..., did I think too much?

The team [Mr. Calm]: My elder brother is not skilled enough, and my sister-in-law is dissatisfied.

Team [Chapter 7 of the Night]: Support men and women, and the beauty is overwhelming.

Team [Blue silk and blue shirt is also alluring]: ...

The team [red makeup, red clothes, drunk beauty]:?

Thinking about the blue sky of PK, Xiaobai usually hasn't understood what it means.

The chat content of the team channel was instantly emptied without leaving a single word.

Team [Mr. Calm]: Brother, what did you do?

The team [Blue silk and blue shirt is also alluring]: Do you have an opinion?

Team [Mr. Calm]: Are you afraid?
Team [Chapter 7 of the Night]: Qingcheng is afraid that you will teach Hongyan badly, and he will always be under the pressure in the future.

The team [Mr. Calm]: Anyway, he is a three-second man, short and fast, not afraid.

Team [Red Makeup, Red Clothes, Drunk Beauty]: ...

The words are so straightforward, if Lan Tian doesn't understand, then he can really hit the wall.

With a relaxed movement of his fingers, Lan Tian lifted his staff into the air, and directly reached Mr. Tranquility with a second-step leap. Apart from anything else, it was Purdue sentient beings who stuck to him.

Warrior's movement speed is the slowest among the four professions, plus Purdue sentient beings' movement speed has dropped by 30%, Mr. Tran Ding can walk like a snail now, but Lan Tian is like a fish in water, completely using the kite-flying style Lead Mr. Calm by the nose.

One Pursuit of All Living Beings ended, and another followed closely, without giving Mr. Tranquility any chance to escape.

The remaining three stared and smacked their tongues, but none of them stepped forward to help Mr. Tranquility. Instead, they cheered for Lan Tian, ​​which made Mr. Tranquility howl.

Seeing with satisfaction that Mr. Dan Ding's blood volume was only a dozen or so points left, Lan Tian decisively raised his hand to take back all his skills.

(End of this chapter)