Rampant Online Games

One thousand two hundred and twenty-four chapters

"Two thousand national servers?"

A teenager questioned what A Le said.

The boy with the watermelon head beside him cursed in an angry voice: "Idiot, do you know the concept of the arena's top two thousand? If this game has a profession, my cousin is eligible to play a professional heads-up match!"

"Well A Le, your cousin is awesome!"

Suddenly, the teenagers began to brag, which made Ale feel very good.

"Okay, it's time to get ready for slaughter!"

The system prompts that the match is successful.

This team of twelve people descended into the arena.

After seeing the opposing lineup, Ale smiled: "How come there are only seven people?"

"Two psychics, a shield guard, an assassin, a swordsman, a hunter, and a warrior? How strange is this lineup?"

Ale began to analyze the teaching on the spot.

Everyone listened with gusto, and someone asked, "Brother Le, what should we do?"

As a warrior, Ale laughed and said, "Push it directly! Don't worry, the shield guard can't withstand our output, and it won't work with a nurse. Let's solve the shield guard first, and just push it all the way. "

As we spoke, the countdown went to zero and the game had begun.

Leaving aside, he ordered the boys to rush out together.

Soon, he discovered a strange fact.

Of the seven players over there, six of them all started to back away after the game started!

"what's going on?"

"They want to run?"

"This is the arena, how do they run?"

"Haha! Brother Le is right, this arena is a rookie, just abuse it!"

The teenagers were very happy to discover this situation.

The same is true for A Le, he laughed loudly and bear the brunt.

At this moment, they found the only assassin on the opposite side who hadn't retreated and walked over with helpless expressions.

"This assassin won't run?"

Everyone has some doubts.

Good point, everyone else ran away.

Is this assassin alone still coming over?

"Is this assassin crazy?"

"It's almost in front of us, why don't you sneak in?"

Don't look at everyone complimenting A Le.

In fact, Internet addicted teenagers have been immersed in games for a long time, and they all have a little understanding.

Seeing this assassin walking over, but not sneaking, everyone thought he was crazy.

Only Ale smiled and said, "It seems that there is an infighting, and I don't want to play anymore."

Everyone's eyes lit up, and this situation is not uncommon.

Many groups obviously played well, but because of contradictions, they simply confessed themselves.

It is estimated that this team is the same.

Everyone didn't expect to be able to meet the "send to the branch", and they all found it a bit funny.

A Le took the initiative to carry a spear and walked to the assassin: "Brother, do you want to die? My hand is fast, this will make you perfect!"

The next second, the assassin moved.

Holding a dagger in his hand, it stabbed towards A Le.

A Le was amused: "Do you want to resist? I will satisfy you and let you die with dignity!"

While talking, the spear was like a dragon, and took the lead in stabbing it out.

Gun fighters are relatively rare in the game.

Ale belongs to this type of popular player.

This time, his ordinary flat a was extremely fast, pointing directly at the assassin's heart.

Originally thought the assassin would be killed directly.

Don't know...

The assassin slanted, wiping the gun head to avoid.

Stabbed empty!

"?"

A question mark appeared on A Le's face.

My basic skills are very solid.

One stabbing and one stabbing are fast, and the damage is quite high.

But this assassin escaped so easily?

What's the matter?

With doubts, A Le stabbed the second shot, the third shot...

Countless guns!

After stabbing the N gun, Al's physical strength was consumed by more than half.

But the assassin still did not lose blood.

No way, A Le didn't stab him, why did he lose blood?

The teenagers behind are a little curious.

"Brother Le, are you performing in martial arts?"

"What is the same as the rehearsal?"

"Understood, Brother Le, you deliberately didn't kill him, want to play more?"

"Le Ge Niu X!"

Hearing the flattering sound of cousins ​​behind him, Ale was about to faint.

Yarn acting! Yarn rehearsal, I want to play more yarn!

I also want to kill this assassin.

but……

I can't kill it!

This assassin's life style is too awesome!

At this time, why couldn't Ale see that this assassin was very good?

He wants to see the other party's ID.

But the other party is wearing a mask, and the ID is actually a question mark.

A Le instantly understood that this man was a killer, wearing a mask like a pretender, so he couldn't see the ID.

"Who the **** is this master!"

A Le was depressed.

But the assassin obviously didn't answer his meaning. During the pause in his thoughts, he had already sent the scarlet dagger.

"laugh!"

After poor Ale was hit, even though he was not dead, his health bar dropped by one third.

His face changed drastically and he was about to retreat, but the assassin obviously didn't let him go.

He stepped further and pierced several swords in succession.

"Chichichichi!"

Blood spattered, and a line of text prompts appeared in front of A Le's eyes.

"You have been humiliated and not killed. You can choose to leave the arena or watch your teammates from the perspective of death."

...

Death is not accidental.

Surprisingly, the mysterious person who killed himself was finally exposed.

"Doesn't be surprised? Which famous assassin?"

"My God, did I meet such a master?"

"Is this good luck or bad luck?"

A Le didn't know what to say, he felt better inexplicably, but he was still a little aggrieved.

Knowing that he lost in the hands of a master is still acceptable.

What is aggrieved is that you lose too easily, right?

It was completely hanged and beaten.

"Do I really have such a huge gap with top players?"

A Le's confidence began to slowly dissipate.

Before long, the team members died under Chu Jing's massacre.

After returning to the arena waiting interface.

The teenagers all looked over.

A Le's face couldn't hold back.

"Cousin, what about taking us to fly?"

The cousin's seemingly suspicious sentence came with a crit.

A Le's heart hurts and she doesn't know what to say.

At this time, a friend of my cousin's said: "You can play, I'm going to make a copy."

The corner of A Le's mouth twitched, and his heart hurt even more.

Not my food.

It's really not my food, but we met a ruthless person!

...

Chu Jing didn't know that he had accidentally destroyed a team that had just been formed.

Fortunately, this team is not strong.

Except for the spear fighter who is not bad, the others are novices.

"Fortunately, I didn't meet the expert team, otherwise I would be in trouble."

Chu was surprised to touch his nose and came to the waiting line interface with everyone.

"Okay, the third child, the treasure is the future."

Huang Yaoguang leaned over, grinned, and joked.

Chu Jing shrugged helplessly: "It's because they are too bad, and I may not be able to get a better opponent."

"Then have fun together. Come to him for a 20-game winning streak, and we can almost rest."

Yeats said casually, and Chu Jing suddenly wanted to cry.

How long is the 20-game winning streak?

I just want to sleep well!

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