"brush!"
The big screen in the front suddenly flickered, and there was a team and a list of 5 opponents in the team. It was nothing else, but a team under the first division of the Candle Dragon. There were only 5 people, and the average level was about 175. And, The strength of this team is good, and there is actually team sponsorship—
[Zhu Xian League] (Club: Tan Hua Keyboard)
LV-177 Warrior
The Prodigal Son LV-175 Mage
A World Without Thieves LV-174 Assassin
Scarlet Melody LV-175 Mage
Silent Storm LV-176 Gladiator
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"Ok… "
I groaned, looked up at the opponent's lineup on the big screen, and couldn't help saying: "You guys, what do you think, this opponent is not easy..."
Bei Mingxue's beautiful face was full of caution, and said: "It's rare! In a team, there are two players with hidden professions, an assassin, assassin advancement, and a gladiator. I have never heard of this."
He Yi blinked his eyes, bright eyes like water, and chuckled softly: "I've heard of this team. Except for Zi Chenxi's team in the First Division of Candle Dragon, this team is the strongest, especially the two hidden professional players. , The assassin’s attack and defensive force is very strong, the gladiator’s agility is super high, and there are many killer moves. This time, we have to be careful, we have encountered a sting."
Die Wu MM sticks out his tongue and smiles: "Silent Storm’s tricks are very strong, and we rarely meet opponents in the first division of the candle dragon. We still don't participate in this game, let's go to the home team!"
I was surprised: "Silent Storm is a hidden profession, and it's strong, why doesn't Zhu Yingchao get him into the main league? This is a bit unreasonable..."
Die Wu chuckled: "Because Silent Storm is the deputy leader of the first league, and the personal surname is more readable, not completely controlled by the shadow of the candle, the first league was originally founded by him and Zi Chenxi So, Silent Storm guarded the first league, pulled up a WEL team, and found a very good sponsor. It was a very powerful and courageous guy. I saw it once and it was pretty good. ."
He Yi looked at me with a smile and asked, "What are your thoughts now?"
I licked my lips, took a deep breath, and said: "This Silent Storm has never participated in the arena, nor has it participated in the national war. I can't see the clues of strength. Perhaps it will pose a threat to any of us. As for That assassin, once Bei Mingxue and Lian Xin encounter assassins, there may be a possibility of failure. Therefore, we can't be careless in this game. Although our chances of winning are great, we still have to see how we line up our troops."
"It's a bet?" Lian Xin asked.
"Well, the strongest opponent is Silent Storm. Guess which number he will play? Humph, arrange me to deal with him..." I clenched a fist.
Bei Mingxue carried a short bow, her long snowy legs were blowing in the breeze from the window, and her clothes swayed. She smiled and said, "The most powerful person is probably scheduled to play in the third game. This is the role of calming the scene. ."
Murong Mingyue thought it right: "Bei Ming was right, so he left Lu Chen in the third battle!"
Bei Mingxue also said: "The first victory is about morale. Therefore, we should also have a very high chance of winning. In our team, besides brother, who do you think has the strongest 1V1 ability?"
He Yi pursed his mouth and put his arms around Bei Mingxue’s shoulders, and said with a smile: "Bei Ming has a wind chaser suit, with more than 100,000 blood, super defense, and the effect of the wind chasing blade. In terms of single kill ability, The strongest is Beiming. Even if you encounter an assassin, you may not lose."
"Yeah." I nodded and said, "Then Beiming will play in the first game, Lian Xin will be in the second game, my third, EVE fourth, and the last doubles, who will play?"
He Yiming looked outside and smiled: "Let the wild gods play!"
I pressed the hilt of the Ziying Sword in my hand and smiled: "2V2, who will follow me?"
Suddenly, the two little MMs raised their hands together. Even Xin and Bei Mingxue wanted to play 2V2 with me. In fact, I didn't have much cooperation with them. This time it was a good opportunity for experience.
As a result, the confrontation officially appeared, and soon, the opponent's confrontation also appeared. 30 seconds before the start of the battle, the confrontation between the two sides appeared on the big screen—
1V1: Bei Mingxue LV-183 Dark Archer VS Prodigal Son Wuya LV-175 Mage
1V1: Lian Xing LV-182 Star Fantasy Demon VS A World Without Thieves LV-174 Assassin
1V1: Breaking the Halberd into the Sand LV-182 Necromancer VS Silent Storm LV-176 Gladiator
1V1: On the water side LV-180 Magic Knight VS Scarlet Melody LV-175 Mage
2V2: Bei Mingxue LV-183 Dark Archer & Folding Halberd Sand LV-182 Necromancer VS Silent Storm LV-176 Gladiator & Scarlet Melody LV-175 Mage
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As soon as I saw this matchup, I was excited. Sure enough, Silent Storm came out for the third time and encountered me. The ice and snow smart Bei Mingxue had already seen the opponent's mind in advance!
"Ready to start, the 11th round of battle, Xu Sheng is not allowed to lose, everyone! Come on!" I boosted my morale.
A few MMs looked at me lazily, with a flattering look: "It's 12 o'clock after these 15 rounds, what should we go out to eat? New Year's Eve, you can't be hungry..."
I pursed my lips: "If I can make it to the top 64, I will treat me and eat the chopped noodles from the food stall..."
"Halo, okay..."
After several MMs quickly compromised, Bei Mingxue turned into a white light and flew into the competition arena diagonally below us. At the same time, her opponent also appeared, the prodigal son Wuya, a high-level mage.
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In the game, the wizard has a certain advantage over the archer. The wizard’s magic shield is extremely difficult to break. If the archer’s attack is limited, it will be more difficult to fight. However, Bei Mingxue’s wind chaser suit has the effect of ignoring 45% of the defense. , Which means that the tough name of the magic shield has been weakened by 45%, which is Bei Mingxue's advantage.
"Bei Mingxue, it's a good time to meet!" The 27-year-old young prodigal Wuya held up his staff very politely, and said: "What happened to you in this WEL is just lucky."
Bei Mingxue was holding a longbow, standing pretty in the open space between the jungles of the game arena, and said: "I encountered our ancient sword soul dream main team, is this misfortune? Okay, let alone useless, prepare Let's go to war!"
The system began to count down, and the prodigal son Wuya's face immediately changed to a cautious color, his feet stepped on the ground, the magic shield responded, and the tip of the wand was a prelude to the fire dragon technique.
"3!"
"2!"
"1!"
At the end of the countdown, Bei Mingxue had already turned into a phantom and flew out at an extremely fast speed, which completely exceeded any of us's expectations.
"what?!"
The prodigal son Wuya hurriedly danced his staff, releasing a sea of fire around him, but unfortunately he was too simple to think. Bei Mingxue is a long-range attacking profession, and it is even more remarkable after turning on the bow god.
"Swipe..."
Two arrows successively penetrated the sea of flames, it was Bei Mingxue's penetrating arrows and armor-piercing arrows!
"Flap!"
The prodigal son Wuya trembled violently. Under Bei Mingxue’s attack, the tough name of the magic shield was quickly reduced by as much as 40%. Can't afford Bei Mingxue's second consecutive killing!
"court death!"
In the sea of fire, with extremely low vision, the prodigal son Wuya relied on his judgment, his wand danced, and suddenly he swung out a series of killings of galaxy storm + fire dragon technique!
On the edge of the jungle zone, the bushes hidden by Bei Mingxue were raged, the little girl fell out, and the blood dropped twice in a row—
"28721!"
"19283!"
The two attacks did not destroy too much qi and blood, only 33% of Bei Mingxue's total qi and blood.
The wind chaser’s boots stepped on the wet ground, Bei Mingxue left the place like lightning, and the ice dragon roar broke out in place with a blow. As he retreated, the beautiful archer drew his bow and set arrows, drawing the longbow into perfection. The crescent moon suddenly exploded with the effect of twelve evil spirits shooting randomly!
"Boom boom boom..."
With successive explosions, the evil spirits blasted out their heads, slammed their bows, and hit the opponent's magic shield at a very accurate rate. Up to 11 arrows hit the opponent's magic shield at the same time, just listen to the muffled sound, the prodigal son's magic The shield appeared like a spider web crack, and it shattered in a blink of an eye, but it was hit directly by the two evil spirit arrows that followed. The iron arrow turned into a sharp light and directly penetrated the weak body of the opponent without the protection of the magic shield.
"42727!"
"52823!"
Kill it directly, a round of evil spirits shooting randomly, it is not something the Prodigal Son Wuya can withstand.
1:0, get a small point first.
In the second game, Bei Mingxue still responded very calmly, the prodigal son Wuya's magical lethality is extremely strong, even not inferior to the level of Moonstone, but unfortunately, it has nothing to do with Bei Mingxue, a player who has blessed the skill of the bow god. The method, and Bei Mingxue did not use the Well of Shenyuan in this situation, otherwise he would directly destroy half of the opponent's qi and blood, and then attack and kill the other person the moment they left the Well of Shenyuan, that would be the real fatal kill. trick.
After a round of evil spirit shooting, the prodigal son Wuya was humiliated by the same trick twice!
1:0, officially won a big game!
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"brush!"
Bei Mingxue flew back to us, swinging her longbow, and smiling slightly: "There is no pressure..."
Me: "Damn, Lian Xin is ready to play."
"Yeah." Lian Xin carried the staff and was ready. Her opponent was an assassin, a level 174 assassin. I heard that the work was pretty good. It stands to reason that such an assassin is a nightmare for the wizard system. It's a pity. Lian Xin is definitely not an ordinary mage, even if he meets the level of Luoshen and Sanshengmo in Beijing, he will not be inferior.
The beautiful little mage stood in the woods, with a staff in one hand, and a slightly full chest. He looked at the assassin in the black leather suit ahead with confidence and said nothing.
A World Without Thieves looked at Lian Xin with cold eyes, took a step back, bent his body, and disappeared. This start-up style alone is like an assassin.
"Ok?"
Lian Xin scanned the surrounding scenery with beautiful eyes, twitched her little nose, and said, "Do you want to escape this girl's eyes? Little thief, come out by yourself..."
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Behind us, the remains of bones couldn't help but chuckle: "What is Lian Xin doing? I really thought World Without Thieves would be so stupid to come out on his own initiative..."
My eyes were indifferent: "Just look at it."
At this moment, in the small game field, the autumn breeze was blowing, and the fallen leaves rolled on the ground, unexpectedly encountered a trace of ripples and obstacles.
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"This is it!"
Lian Xin's beautiful eyes lit up, his staff danced, and the precise 8 meta-power field flew out!
"Boom boom boom..."
In the continuous sound, 8 force fields surrounded a small space, and then, the matrix light floated on the ground, the ice blade flew, and the ice swirl matrix suddenly fell!
"boom!"
"80284!"
With just one blow, a black figure was torn to pieces!