"Oh? What does this guy mean?" Seeing Wang Yu's behavior, Qing Mei made tea a little confused.
"Since you want to die, I will help you!" Qing Meizhuojiu muttered to herself, and pointed at Wang Yu casually, a red skull appeared on Wang Yu's head.
Green plums make wine, and green plums make tea. It seems that these two people should be together. The assassin just now is not weak, and his teammate is definitely not far behind.
The strength and equipment of Qingmei Zhujiu are all first-line professional level, and this kind of personality can only make him so convinced unless he can far surpass him.
Seeing her friend doubting herself, Qingmei boiled the wine and said: "If you don't believe me, go and try it... This guy is a bit evil, you may not believe him if he tells you, even if he looks at you, you think you will die."
After speaking, Qingmei Boiled Tea opened the interface, searched for Wang Yu and launched a challenge.
A few seconds later, the two teleported to the arena.
But Green Plum making tea still wants to be like flying someone else's kite. The kite Wang Yu... the direction the arrow is flying from is tantamount to telling Wang Yu his own position.
Of course, Qingmei Zhujiu also has the capital of his arrogance. Being able to fight Wang Yu for a few rounds, and still have a 78% winning rate in 4,000 games, these are enough to show.
Concussion shooting!
"Fuck!"
Everyone was taken aback when they heard that green plums were cooking wine.
No wonder Qingmei Zhujiu called Yaxiemen, now that I look at it, it really is a master who doesn't follow the routine.
Just when Wang Yu was puzzled by the act of making tea with green plums, a sudden burst of murderous intent came from behind Wang Yu.
"If there is any iron bull, it's the iron bull in Yuhui City." Qingmei Zhuojiu curled her lips.
"You don't have to ask, you can tell you've lost just by looking at Laojiu." An archer who was dressed similarly to Qingmei Zhujiu said with a smile.
When it comes to running, who is Wang Yu afraid of
A rare skill for archers, it can cause dizziness and slow down the target, and the damage is also very terrible.
"Duo!!"
Everyone knows the character of Qingmei Zhujiu. Although this kid is cautious, he is a competitive guy with his eyes above the top. No matter who he is, Qingmei Zhujiu is not convinced.
These people have been in the arena all year round and don't care much about other things. Although they have heard of Wang Yu's name, they are still a little dazed when they suddenly hear it mentioned.
"Really?" Seeing the appearance of Qingmei Zhuojiu, Qingmei Zhucha beside her was full of disbelief.
This guy is good, just sit there as a fixed target, he really doesn't care about his opponent!
Thinking of this, Wang Yu cheerfully clicked to accept.
However, Wang Yu saw that there was another terrain where he could hide, so he found a place again and Da Ma Jin Dao sat down there, motionless.
When confronting an archer, no matter who it is, they must first find a cover to prevent being hit by the archer. At worst, they have to move back and forth so that the opponent cannot aim...
Archer is the most powerful agility profession, and at this time in the forest with poor sightlines, if Qingmei Zhucha keeps running forward without looking back, no matter how powerful Wang Yu's perception is, he will soon lose Qingmei Zhucha's ability trace.
Qing Mei boiled tea and dodged to the side in embarrassment, avoiding Nian Qi Bo, put her finger in her mouth and whistled a mournful whistle.
After all, Wang Yu is a master who has been famous for less than half a year, and has never participated in any serious professional league. Even if he won the championship in the seventh district, he is at best a "passerby king".
There was only a muffled sound, and the thick arrow hit the tree trunk behind Wang Yu, but Wang Yu disappeared without knowing when.
"Yeah! Zhucha is right, I lost!" Qingmei Zhujiu said with lingering fear: "That guy is as good as the rumors say!"
Hearing the whistle of Qingmei making tea, a question mark suddenly appeared on Wang Yu's head.
Cooking tea with green plums is also the main thing that can't be idle. Seeing that what green plums boiled wine is so outrageous, Ya became more and more interested in Wang Yu.
Everyone has been with him for so long, and we have never seen him frankly admit that he is inferior to others after losing a fight.
"Cut!" Everyone despised: "You thieves, who can see that you are not all like this?"
As soon as he entered the map, Qingmei Zhucha immediately got into the dense forest, and then watched Wang Yu's every move from a distance with his eyes wide open.
Although there are not as many games of Ome Boiled Tea as Ome Boiled Wine, they have played more than 3,000 games and met all kinds of players.
At this time, Wang Yu just came out with a power leveling dog in seconds, and seeing the challenge of making green plum tea, he was delighted again.
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Meow, just looking at it will kill you, GM is not so perverted!
Death Mark, the archer's natural skill, this skill is a low-level skill that can be learned automatically at level 0 at any time, but its power is no less than any archer's ultimate move.
So he shouted anxiously: "No, no, I must meet this legendary master!"
After the target is marked, the archer's next blow will cause 550% damage to it, and will be marked on the target within the next 7 seconds. The target that is marked on the target will receive a 30% increase in shooting damage.
At this time, Wang Yu was rushing towards the direction where the green plums were making tea, and the distance was less than fifteen meters away.
Qingmei made tea and saw that Wang Yu was so overbearing, she frowned, opened her bow and set her arrow, and only heard a creaking sound, a thick arrow spun and shot at Wang Yu.
To say that Wang Yu is strong, Qingmei Zhujiu will definitely not doubt it, but to say that a player like Wang Yu can far surpass the first-line professional masters, even if this statement is said in Qingmei Zhujiu's mouth, Qingmei Zhujiu is somewhat suspicious .
It can be seen from this that this guy really doesn't understand Wang Yu.
"Iron Bull? Which Iron Bull?"
The arrow of Qingmei making tea arrived at Wang Yu's door in an instant.
Wang Yu turned his head suddenly, and suddenly saw a yellow figure rushing towards him.
In just a few seconds, Wang Yu chased after Qingmei Zhucha, rubbed out a thought wave with his right hand, and threw it towards Qingmei Zhucha.
Meow, you are still playing hooligans to me when you are about to die? What kind of spirit is this
Since Ome Boiled Tea initiated the application, Ome Boiled Tea habitually set the map to the most favorable forest terrain for archers.
In PVP, once the player is marked, they will quickly retreat, or run behind their teammates to avoid being shot by the archer, but Wang Yu continued to sit there as if nothing happened.
"oops!"
"Oh?" Everyone couldn't help being surprised when they heard the words: "Really? How about it? Which of you two won just now?"
Qingmei Zhucha was taken aback when she saw this, and hurriedly glanced to the side, the hairs on her back immediately stood up.
"Huh?" Hearing what Qingmei Boiled Wine said, everyone showed surprise on their faces.
"Where are people?"
Qingmei Zhuocha was taken aback, and hurriedly backed away, shooting while trying to block Wang Yu's footsteps.