I rely on! "
Ji Zhiyao completely forgot that he was still on the live broadcast, and burst into a foul language.
The assassin in white continued to retreat, avoiding the shooter's normal attack and stun skills by the way. When retreating a certain distance, the white-clothed assassin had already arrived at his own wild area. Ji Zhiyao paused with his fingers, no longer retreating, but saw the right moment, and threw a three-stroke attack.
The shooter's figure stopped completely.
Ji Zhiyao was overjoyed, and his ultimate move directly stuck to the golden-clothed shooter.
After a set of critical strikes, the shooter is left with only a trace of blood.
Ji Zhiyao pressed the keyboard hard.
Normal Attack!
Take a closer look.
God Fi id is still alive? !
And there's still half a tube of blood left!
Ji Zhiyao was annoyed.
When did this person get the resurrection equipment
The hand speed is too fast.
At this time, the white-clothed assassin's blood line was only half-filled, and his skills were all waiting for the cooldown time. Ji Zhiyao had no choice but to retreat quickly, preparing to return to his own tower.
But there was no time.
God Fi threw him a long-distance attack skill with a stun, and the white-clothed assassin was completely stuck and could only be beaten.
Then he was beaten to death.
Ji Zhiyao has no face to love.
Heart tired.
The swiping screen in the live broadcast room has also become this style of painting.
[6666666 My melon skin has been single for eighteen years!]
[Gangzhen, die without regret!]
[23333 made you provocative, this is the glory given to you by God Fi, death is not wronged!]
[Wuji's judgment is really strong. I didn't understand what was going on from the time I messed up the routine to the wave of retreat when I was dizzy. I just realized it now!]
[He hugs my melon skin distressedly.]
[Don't cry melon skin, stand up and masturbate!]
Ji Zhiyao stared at the countdown to the game's death, wishing he could poke a hole in it.
After finally surviving the last five seconds, the assassin in white was resurrected. This time a new wave of wild monsters has been spawned, Ji Zhiyao didn't dare to wave any more, squatting down and growing wretchedly, waiting for an opportunity to take revenge.
After he finished fighting the wild monsters, he rushed to the next road to clear the soldiers.
After the pawn line was finished, the black eyes raised up, Ji Zhiyao glanced at the big map, and found that the majestic golden-clothed shooter seemed to be planted in the middle, motionless.
Is this offline
He pushed the tower twice, couldn't hold back, and got on the public screen.
[Did Guapi get involved today: Is Fi god stuck?]
A few seconds passed.
[Mix.Fi: Unscrew the cap of the yogurt bottle.]
"..."
Feelings, this person eats breakfast and plays games at the same time
[Mix.Fi: Prediction and execution are very good, but the brain is not very easy to use.]
[Did Gua Pi get gay today: ... I thank you.]
Ji Zhiyao looked at the current record with a rage, and found that his teammates gave away eleven heads in ten minutes.
Either in death, or on the way to death.
Ji Zhiyao was completely distorted.
The assassin in white turned his head back to the spring, and hung up for ten minutes.
Until the first 20 minutes, Ji Zhiyao chose to surrender without hesitation.
Quit the game, pour ice water to put out the fire.
After tightening the bottle cap, Ji Zhiyao picked up the phone and started to check the almanac.
Impressively four characters.
Everything is wrong.
He rolled his eyes towards the ceiling, and returned his gaze to the computer, only to find that there was a red dot on the friend request list.
[Mix.Fi applied to become your friend, do you agree?]
Ji Zhiyao once again doubted whether God Fi's account had been hacked, and clicked "Reject" mercilessly.
Fi is amazing!
Dignity is the most important thing!
After clicking the mouse, the mood began to turn cloudy and sunny.
Immediately, he remembered that the live broadcast room was still closed, and maximized the live broadcast room.
Then…
"Why are you laughing?!"