Return of the Net Gaming Monarch

After seeing the **** and strange attacks of the dead, the expressions of the people are not very good-looking. The attacking mode of the dead-blooded guy is almost instantaneous. This is enough to make everyone look slightly changed. Bayi Chinese W≦W≤W≦. ≦81ZW. COM

"The next thing is me!" A faint smile, went straight to the stage, looked at the opponent in front of him, in the eyes, flashed a violent war.

The warfare that made the sky rise makes the opponents of the sky show a sense of horror. After all, the eyes of the broken sky seem to be swallowed by others, with extremely strong fighting.

"The guy who broke the sky is seeing the heart of the hunter!" Looking at the look of the sky, the sky could not help but reveal a smile, saying that as a few opponents of the same period, the sky was shot, Lin Fan and others were absolutely It is the person who knows the most about the sky. At this moment, the warfare that spurts out of the sky is obviously manifested after the **** attack of the undead.

The opponent of the skybreaker is a warrior called Promise Scorpio. This warrior belongs to Shengwutang. It is also a relatively famous powerful warrior. However, in the face of this crazy warrior, Tianzhu is timid.

"Drink!" As the host began to ring, the Promise of the Promise screamed, and the sword in his hand swung away and slashed past the broken brain.

Looking at the figure of the infinite rush of the sky, the nose of the broken sky glimpsed slightly, and directly raised the giant shield of the left hand, resisting in front of himself.

The crisp sound of the "铛" suddenly resounded, and the sky was blocked directly. At the moment, holding the giant shield, it took a step forward, and the life will take a step back in the hands of the Promise. The battle axe is a direct glimpse.

"785" directly hit an axe in the Promise Scorpio, 785 points of damage also directly from the head of the Promise Scorpio, making the face of the Promise Scorpio faint and somewhat sullen, this is still only the damage of the flat cut, if it is, the day is released Skills, I am afraid that I really can't eat and walk away.

"Sniper" Promise Scorpio sullen face, once again violently, the sword in his hand suddenly brought a strong wind, smashing the sky directly.

"Opening the mountain and axe!" The sky screamed, holding up the giant shield in the hand, and once again confronted the attack of the Promise Scorpio. Then, directly traversing one step, flashing to the side of the Promise Scorpio, the axe was lifted again, an axe 砸Behind the Promise Scorpio.

"咻" axe with a very arrogant power, directly squatting in the throat of the Promise Scorpio, suddenly, that huge force directly flew out the Promise Day, and on the fore, there is a nearly two thousand The value of the terrorist damage.

"吼" broke into the sky and screamed again. With the wrath of the sky, the axe above his palm turned out to have a yellow light, which made the axe sharp and abnormal.

"Roar!" The sky rushed to the front of the Promise Scorpio, directly screaming at an axe and hit the Promise Scorpio.

"214o" huge amount of damage, directly on the brain of the Promise Scorpio, the Promise Scorpio with a horrified expression, directly crashed down.

The whole battle, from the beginning to the end, but a minute of time, breaking the sky to complete the victory of the Promise Scorpio, the master of the holy martial arts, the body of the stalwart, tremble.

Fierce, turning the sky and turning his head, the battle axe in the hand directly aimed at the blood of the dead, made a provocative action, as if to declare war on the blood of the dead.

"Breaking! Interesting, he is the madness of the past! Strength, it is indeed very strong!" The blood of the dead is watching the almost provocative action of the broken sky, can not help but reveal a smile, speaks to himself.

As the sky was transmitted, the next two people were directly transferred.

The frivolous scholar, the battle of the anger is no match, this anger is nothing but a single strength of the strong, not a casual staff of any trade union, but the strength of this idle staff is absolutely not simple, dark Lin Fan’s observation, the match between the anger and the nine palaces, is really hard to say who can win.

However, when the two started playing, Lin Fan judged it. The Jiugonghua Chinese language will win, because the anger is not as good as the technology, but the technology is not weak. However, as a single player, the Jiugonghua Chinese language, the giant of the holy martial arts, is still poor. A lot of things, Jiugong Chinese language equipment is much better than the anger, and under the premise of the same control technology, equipment has become a standard for measuring strength, and there is no equipment for the anger, so there is no strong Chinese language in Jiugong, so Can only be helplessly killed by the Jiugong Mandarin.

When Jiugong Mandarin ended, there was only one pair left without a game. A knight named Rage, and a mage called Merry but not down.

And these two people are actually idle players, visible in the game, in addition to the famous few, there are many idle players.

At the beginning of the game, the anger slammed a wave of his hand. Suddenly, there was a huge white giant tiger at his feet. Behind the giant tiger, there was a pair of white bone wings, which looked shocking.

Angry and turned over the giant tiger, driving the giant tiger directly against the romantic but not rushing past.

"咻" is almost an instant, and the anger has already rushed to the front of the wind but not in the flow, suddenly making the wind but not fading, hurriedly driving the wings behind it, and intends to flee away from the distance.

"Hey!" angered the giant tiger fiercely burst into a terrible roar, then, the two wings, a burst of direct bursts, as soon as the thunder appeared directly in front of the romantic but not inferior.

"Drink!" angered and screamed, the weapon in the hand like a snake spear directly directed at the wind but the chest that is not sloping is a thorn.

The "785" huge damage value came out directly, but the wind flow did not go down slightly, and it was a sudden change, and it wanted to escape the angry attack.

"Drink." Angry and screaming, directly rushed to the front of the wind but not in the flow, the snake spear again smashed three times, directly hit the wind but not the body, suddenly, but the wind but not down, it was angered and killed. .

"This anger is not simple!" Lin Fan's eyes were slightly bright, and he said with a voice, especially the white tiger under his arm, the degree attached to it was almost lightning fast. After riding this white tiger, the degree of anger was not enough. Yu Mofeng, a savage swordsman, can imagine how fast the anger is, because it is so fast, so the wind but not the downstream will not even have the chance to react, and it is directly angered and killed.

"Today's top fifteen players have appeared, that is, evil spirits have tears, black arrows, killing the world, chaos, sky, sky, sky, blue water, the sun is forbidden, no front, ink, anger, Breaking the sky, Jiugonghua Chinese, slashing the blade, the blood of the dead, and other fifteen people, please players to go online at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon! Participate in the next game!" As the host's voice fell, everyone was directly sent away.