Return of the Net Gaming Monarch

Looking at the shadows, nightmares and other people directly abstained from the line, Lin Fan's mouth can not help but outline a smile, have to say that the luck of their own people is really bad, every time they will encounter the collision of clothes. ≧八一中文≯≥网W≦W<W≤. ≦8<1≤Z<W. COM

With a white light shining, Lin Fan appeared directly in the same place, and at this moment, the sky has already appeared, watching Lin Fan smile.

"I didn't meet an acquaintance!" Lin Fan looked at the sky and asked with a laugh.

"I met a few of my own guilds. When they saw me, they automatically abstained. As for the two, they are all small guilds. They also abstained directly. They didn't even fight!" A smile smiled slowly.

On the occasion of everyone chatting, the shadow of the sky appeared in the same place, compared to Lin Fan, the luck of chaos is much better, except for the players in several meetings, but did not meet the elite players in their own clubs. . Safe clearance.

"Ink wind came out!" Looking at the fat man appeared in the field, Lin Fan and others could not help but reveal a smile, then went forward and looked at the ink wind: "Fat, have you met an acquaintance?"

"I have encountered, people who can't be cooked again!" Inklessly smiled and nodded, looking at Lin Fandao: "Boss, do you know? I am in the ring, except for me, a group of women soldiers! I know it."

"The people of Yumeng?" Wen Yan said, Lin Fan could not help but ask curiously.

"In addition to the rain chicks, there are three chicks!" The ink wind weakly looked at Lin Fan and said: "Xiao Xiaojie, Yunduo, dreams are on my platform!"

"You have completely destroyed them?" Wen Yan, the chaos could not help but reveal a hint of curiosity, asked out loud.

"Where can you! Xiaoxiao sister, when they saw me three, they immediately abstained, but the few chicks of Yumeng, the amount, have been smashed by me!" Look at Lin Fandao: "In any case, I believe that except for the rain and the flying flowers, the rest of the Yumeng players have been wiped out! At least six have been eliminated!"

"Fat, hot hands destroy flowers!" Shadow figure appeared around the crowd, watching the ink wind smiled.

"Your boy is also out!" Seeing the shadow appeared, Lin Fan could not help but reveal a smile, but fortunately, the 13th Assassin is still advanced, not too unlucky.

However, at this moment, in addition to the ink wind, chaos, forest, sky, shadow, the rest of the people did not appear, this makes Lin Fan and others can not help but curiosity, is it their own people With luck so much, how many people qualify for the rematch?

White dust, Liu Gang, Qiyin, Feixing, and the rest of the hidden killings are not short-listed. This makes it impossible for Lin Fan and others to look dignified. Others may have the possibility of folding. However, the means of white dust are everyone. Still very clear, with that strong defense, plus the best equipment, unless you meet those top players, otherwise, how can you win!

After waiting for a long time, finally, two white lights flashed again, and the white dust and the Beichen in the hidden killing were sent to the field, and the two seemed to be exhausted at the moment, apparently after a big fight.

"Which guy did you encounter? Was it so embarrassing?" Looking at the white dust at the moment, he couldn’t help but ask.

"A guy called the Dark Law, the means of scary, that imposing, at first glance, knows that it is a guy who has a **** knife, a guy who has really killed people!" White dust has a lingering heart, and he said to the chaos.

"The law of the night!" The words, the chaos could not help but glimpse, and I have not heard of this name. However, it is rare to see the white dust, so obviously, it is also an extremely powerful opponent. .

"His emblem is **** in the dead, and this person is very mad, telling me to bring a sentence to the boss, saying that the blood of the dead will sooner or lower our empire!" White dust took a deep breath and looked at Lin Fan. Road.

"The soul of the dead is bloody! Who is the boss of this guild, so powerful, so close up so popular!" Wen Yan, Bei Chen could not help but scream.

"How? You also met the **** people of the dead?" Wen Yan, the sky could not help but hurriedly asked, in the eyes, full of dignified color.

"I and the blood night, they have a total of six people assigned together, and also met a **** player of the dead, called the world, the guy is also extremely powerful, our seven assassins, relying on the combination of the skills to leave the guy to stay Next, but still killed three people!" Bei Chen slightly frown, looking out to the sky.

"The blood of the dead is bloody, and the fruit is really not small. It is even secretly gathering so many strong hands!" Wen Yan said, Lin Fan could not help but say slightly, and concealed the seven assassins to join hands, and also folded three to kill the person. That strength is equivalent to the existence of black arrows and others.

"It seems that you have to be careful, there is a killing of the world, the sun is banned, and now there is an organization like the blood of the dead. It seems that the battle behind is not good!" Lin Fan out of the channel.

"Now it seems that the rest of the people are hanging, so we are a few finalists, do not know, and finally a few finalists!" Lin Fan exhaled, looking at the crowd and smiled.

On the occasion of everyone talking, the host has already stepped onto the middle of the host, and smiled at everyone: "I am very happy to meet you, you have now entered the finals, now I announced that it will be carried out in the afternoon. In the top 30 finals, please come on time, otherwise, as a waiver!"

"In the afternoon, enter the top 30!" Wen Yan, Lin Fan could not help but glimpse, and then he looked at the crowd: "It seems that in the afternoon we have a hard battle to fight!" A corner in the hall.

Looking in the direction pointed by Lin Fan, the look of the people could not help but condense. In the far corner, the eight players wearing the undead **** guild logo gathered together at the moment, except for the eight people, black. Arrows, killing the world and other eternal finalists, and chatting with them around, obviously, the relationship is not ordinary!

"The eternal group of guys seems to be all but the thorns, and the rest are all finalists! I don't know who killed the thorns!" Lin Fan looked at the people over there and touched his chin and smiled.

"The thorn is killed by me!" Meng, a light laugh, the body of the stalwart stalwart has now reached the front of Lin Fan and others, watching the chaotic smile: "The guy came in and I I saw him, and I was turned over by me!"

"Qin old man, doing a good job!" Wen Yan, the chaos could not help but patted the shoulders of Qing Tian, ​​said with a smile.

"Qingtian, is there something?" Lin Fan looked at Qingtian and asked in a voice.

"Well, I think we should talk about a few things. Now, the forces in China seem to have been involved by foreign forces!" Qingtian looked dignified and glanced at the position where the blood of the dead was in his eyes. The group of guys is not ordinary!"

"Time, location?" Lin Fan and others heard that there was a strange color, Lin Fan asked directly.

"Take the heart of the building! Time is at noon!" Qingtian looked at Lin Fan and smiled: "They will come in the sky!"

"Yeah!" Lin Fan nodded, his face slightly dignified and looked at the area where the dead and **** people were, the foreign forces? What is the matter? It seems that I have to ask questions at noon.

After the host explained the time, everyone was sent out of the hall, and Lin Fan took a look at the time, it was already 11:30.

"First down the line to eat, after dinner, let's go online, go to the heart!" Lin Fan looked at everyone, directly out of the channel. Although the heart of the building can eat, but the things in the virtual game can only satisfy the desire of the tongue, can not escape the hungry.

The crowd nodded as well. The afternoon game was held after two o'clock. There are still many people at this moment. Directly chose to go offline to eat.

After Lin Fan went offline, he heard Liu Gang’s report. Sure enough, he encountered a black arrow in the game and was killed by the black arrow. As for the seven-tone and the flying star, he was very tragic and hit the world. Directly turned over!

After understanding the situation, Lin Fan nodded. Then, after the meal, Lin Fan and Mo Feng went straight to the line. At this moment, chaos and Beichen, breaking the sky, white dust and other people are also on the line, everyone directly Go to the heart of the building.

"In the interior of the topping building, at this moment, Qingtian and others are sitting together and seeing Lin Fan and others come, and they can not directly lead Lin Fan and others.

Lin Fan glanced at the people in this private room at the moment, in addition to Qingtian, faint smoke, long-sky shooting, water blue and other people, there are other people, flying flowers like dreams, frivolous scholars, and Shengwu The leader of the ninth palace, the Chinese language, and the hegemony of the overbearing royal family. Even the fire was burning.

"What is the matter, you have called so many people!" Looking at the people in front of him, Lin Fan could not help but open the door and asked Xiangtian to speak out.

"Do you know the relationship between the blood of the dead and the killing of the world?" Qing Tian slightly revealed a dignified color, and asked Lin Fan.

"They are alliances, is there any other relationship?" Wen Yan asked, Lin Fan could not help but ask.

"The killing of the world is a cousin of chaos, but the identity of this cousin is not normal!" The sky was slightly frowning, looking at Lin Fandao: "There are two cousins, one, It is to kill the world, and the other one is the **** boss of the dead. The name is called the blood of the dead. The identity of this person can be somewhat unusual!"

"What identity!" Wen Yan, Lin Fan could not help but reveal a hint of dignified color, eagerly asked.

"Do you know? Some of the masters around the **** souls of the dead are all people?" The long-sky shooting did not answer the question, but asked Lin Fan for a voice.

"Who?" Lin Fan frowned slightly, looking at the sky and shooting the sun, asked out loud.

"Korean!" Qing Tian raised the teacup in his hand and drank a cup of tea before he said: "The few guys are Koreans, and the dead are **** and half of Korean blood!"