Super Race System Makes Me a Legend

Fragrant pot a face smelly force to raise head, complacent laugh way.

"I mean Lin Cheng, sindera 666, has nothing to do with you blind man."

"I don't know.

"Damn it, don't you see it?! Just now I felt my eyes and went in. I adjusted the position with an R flash and kicked all three of them up. Well, I also dropped the opposite plane with the output second! "

Xiangguo is not convinced and describes the matter again.

"If Lin Cheng didn't make up for the damage, you could take a fart's head."

She did not buy it at all, and continued to scorn.

"I Cao, you son of a bitch! Believe it or not, I'm not going to help you! "

Incense pot gas glared at lether, half a threat.

"If you don't come, don't come. Anyway, you're also robbing my head. I'm eating a tower knife under the tower. I don't know how beautiful it is. No one has come to steal my experience!"

She was absolutely unmoved. She didn't buy it at all.

"Me

Fragrant pot gas teeth itch, and then bad laugh.

Ya, if you don't let me go, I won't go?! Wait for me to squat on the road not to go, suck your experience, suck you son of a bitch!

"Handsome! This wave has made a lot of money

Small five looked at the teammates to play the perfect cooperation, clenched his fist and called excitedly. He saw the dawn from several teammates.

Although the old thief looks calm on the surface, his heart is like a storm. He takes a deep look at Zhongshan Lin Cheng.

This wave of incense pot blind foot is really very beautiful, interrupted the Ig three people to export Bruce Lee, and at the same time gathered the three people together, creating an opportunity for hindra to control the three people.

When pushing people, they also take Bruce Lee. Even if they don't kill Ig people, this wave has already earned blood. After all, they basically didn't pay any price.

What's more, now that the three of them still have one head, their development has added a big wave.

"Wow, isn't that brilliant?! It's killing people! Bruce Lee robbed him and even took down his head. How can he play? "

"If you say so, it's better to be fishing!"

"Ning Wang laobi, since he came back from playing S8 last year, he has become a paddle. He doesn't use it at all. He sleepwalks every day and has a hammer."

"Garbage, no Mid Thigh, not to mention the playoffs, he's a total countdown!"

"Change the field!"

In the live broadcasting room, in addition to marveling at the explosion of OMG, it was a group of restless Ig fans. After all, it was obvious to all just now that there was no rhythm at all except for the three routes of collapse.

"The next one is the fire dragon. This is really hard for Ig. The next wave of Xiaolong regiment, hindra's equipment is almost three and a half pieces. Who can withstand it?"

Xiao San looks at the two useless sticks that Lin Cheng has made up. Obviously, he is ready to synthesize a hat. When the hat is closed, he is afraid that a Q skill is half blood.

"This hindra equipment is really a little too much. The damage is completely overflowing in the current period of time. When we open the league, we can even take a big move. If we lose people every second, we can first accumulate a wave of magic balls, and then we can scatter flowers directly. I'm afraid all five Ig players can't run."

Rita wants to say something for Ig, but when she sees Lin Cheng's equipment, she can't do anything. After all, she can't tell lies.

"It seems that Ig may have gone a long way. I'm looking forward to the captain's judgment now."