Only when a person can defeat the opponent is truly powerful.
The assassin's words made Yang Mengruo's live broadcast room stop playing barrage instantly.
People who said before, "Cure the assassin, come to believe in it?" or: "Encounter a tiankeng, don't give way to God Lu", fell silent in an instant.
Even the smile on Yang Mengruo's face stopped abruptly.
Where did this "good boy" come from
Are you here to find something unpleasant for her
Some people who watched the game specifically said something: "In the wave just now, both support and adc should go."
"Indeed, you should go. If you fight three times, you can reap. After all, the good disciples have a high economy, and there is no problem with that wave, but it is too aggressive. No one fights like this. If I were a support, I would You have to think about it too."
"Even if you think about it, you should follow up a little later. After all, the good boy went up to open the second wave after taking the first kill. It seems that the support is not very good."
Yang Mengruo looked at the last sentence, and the hand holding the mouse was a little tight.
"I don't think anything else matters. Just stop talking about the Welfare Bureau as an assistant. The good boy you ridiculed is really amazing."
Yang Mengruo laughed at this time: "It's really a good fight. I didn't go because I didn't want to make any mistakes in the early stage, not because of this good disciple. With God Lu here, don't die in the early stage, and you can fly in the later stage."
This is indeed true.
With God Lu here, there is really no need for others.
However, the assassin on the opposite side did not get any Lu Shen,
He only got the Baiying Tianxiu just now.
At that moment, it was a male star on the set.
Originally, he wanted to shoot a scene about you, but he wanted to show in front of professional players that he was not that good at playing.
I didn't expect to die twice as soon as I came up, this has never been encountered before!
But the handsome Han Xi was wearing a battle uniform and watching beside him.
The male celebrity had no choice but to grit his teeth and said, "I seem to have met a master."
Han Xi didn't talk much, half propped his face sideways, and swept towards the screen, his eyes froze suddenly.
Good boy
Could it be the one he had heard of
"Which district is this?"
The male celebrity let out a cry, and after reporting a series of coordinates, he said: "You know him? It looks like you know him. Is this a trumpet opened by one of your masters?"
"No." Han Xi only replied two words, but there was a lot of slander in his heart, not the master, but the master's predecessor in the game, or the one who was married.
How dare this number appear
Han Xi tapped the mouse twice.
The male celebrity immediately stepped aside: "You come."
Let the Great God face the Great God!
But what the male star didn't expect was that the other party shook his head.
The male star didn't understand: "Isn't it the most favorite among you masters?"
Han Xi didn't tell him, so who should share it.
Fighting against the boss's predecessor, he is not the fool that Mao Xiaoxiong is.
After Han Xi saw that account again, without any hesitation, he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and pressed a string of numbers with his slender fingers.
At this time, it was in the bedroom on the second floor of the Black Flame Base.
Feng Nai, who was half leaning on the bedside, almost his entire face was exposed to the sun, without much color, his eyelashes were silhouetted in a circle under his eyelids, handsome and ascetic.
His hands were hanging on one side along with the quilt, as if he was disturbed by something, his eyebrows were slightly twisted...
(end of this chapter)