Was, robbed? !
Mo Nan's expression was really blank for half a second.
After a moment of hesitation, he looked in the direction of the "little man".
"Oh? Why are you here again?"
Yes, why is Lan here with you again
Mo Nan didn't know what to say, so he just typed a line and clicked. For some reason, he always had an illusion.
This kid didn't press the wrong big move at all, but was deliberately grabbing his mana.
Although the thought did cross my mind.
But the next moment, Mo Nan felt that he was thinking too much.
How could he think of a child with such thoughts.
He also has nephews at home.
When playing another mage, fireballs are thrown directly at teammates.
Fortunately, Xiao Nailin was just grabbing blue, and didn't hurt his teammates. He even killed the opponent's person, even if it was just luck.
But then, Mo Nan found that it was not easy.
During team battles.
The mage on the opposite side sent a puck.
He played a supporting role.
It was possible to avoid returning to the city with residual blood.
At this moment, Xiao Nailin turned towards him with participation in the injury.
Mo Nan: ...
Delayed damage, Xiao Nailin is fine, he got hit and lay there.
This game experience... is really beyond words.
The clouds are as deep as the sea: "Little Nailin, you were beaten by the opponent's mage, stay away from me."
Feng Nai's fingers moved slightly: "Just now? I saw someone coming, and wanted to help Miss Sister block the damage."
Mo Nan took a deep breath: "Thank you, the anti-mage's freezing skills are transmitted by soldiers and heroes. If you don't come here, I should be alive now."
"Is that so?" Feng Nai's eyes darkened slightly: "No wonder my brother always says I'm cheating, I know, I'll pay attention."
Didn't Han Xi say that Yunshen's technique is poor
How did she know about skill transmission
Feng Nai did this because he felt that Yun Shen couldn't see it, so no one would be suspicious.
But now she's speaking out.
Then what he did just now, will it be...
He didn't wait for his idea to fall.
Mo Bei over there, after clearing the two people, avoided the assassin, rolled backwards, and came to him with a sniper gun in one hand, and said in a flat voice: "You are not Xiao Nailin."
Suddenly.
Feng Nai's fingers paused a little. Sure enough, the little brother Lin Keng Keng's acuity, when he became smart, was really hard to avoid.
Mo Nan was still in a daze, and typed a line: "Isn't it Xiao Nailin?"
Mo Bei let out a "huh" and remained calm as always: "Xiao Nailin basically doesn't know how to grab the blue. In team battles, he is always the first to charge up. No matter what character he is playing, he is different."
Always be the first to rush up
The operation method of Linkeng is really the same as before.
Feng Nai's thin lips curled up, and he turned on the mic directly, and a deep magnetic voice came over: "Our assistant brother, it's really not easy to fool."
This voice... why is this voice so familiar
Brother Nan is still looking for a feeling.
Mo Bei's slender fingers paused. Although his face was still clear and handsome, there was emotion in his eyes.
It's him.
Feng Nai
Xiaonailin's account is actually him playing
Mo Bei's first reaction was whether her brother had revealed anything just now.
Feng Nai didn't stop, and yawned lazily: "Finally, I don't have to pretend to be in a pit, it's really tiring to fight, and I can't kill people quickly."
Hear here.
Mo Nan finally remembered who the voice was.
I really can't control my hands.
Two words were typed directly.
"Fuck!"
Nine
(end of this chapter)