Chapter 590: Anger oath!

"唷 ~~~~ It turned out to be a certain emperor of the blood dream paradise ... Hey, you dare to call yourself a king, you people in blood dream paradise are so shameless? If you want to be 'king', your blood dream paradise, And you Huang Luo, it seems that they are not qualified. "Murong Qiushui spins the blood-stained empty tooth in his hand and squints at the silent king.
When Murong Qiushui shouted the names of Huang Luo and Blood Dream Heaven, Wang ’s dead fish-like eyes moved a bit, and the obscure sound like the rubbing of sandpaper came out: "Murong Qiushui, Murong's small mess, Sanctuary Running dog, a ridiculous demon who is not male or female. "
Wang's voice was very bland, without bland emotion. In his capacity, he would know that Murong Qiushui is not strange, but the few words he said made Murong Qiushui's complexion instantly become cold and immediately resumed as usual. He squinted his eyes and smiled saltily: "I don't like people calling my name directly, and I don't even like people calling me a demon. Do you know the consequences of breaking my taboo?"
"Just, by the way, you?" Wang spit out three words that were ugly and hard. The three words contain deep disdain and contempt that are not concealed. The kind of contempt and disdain is not something that can be done for the purpose of chaosing the enemy, but a kind of disdain that does not put it in the heart from the bottom of the heart, as if facing an ant.
Murong Qiushui is still laughing. In his heart, he is already imagining the scene of cutting the body of the person in front of him into thousands of pieces. He licked the corner of his mouth and slowly smiled: "It is indeed a arrogant self-proclaimed king. I have to admit that your thick skin is indeed the best in the world. Oh, but I remember that you were stepped on by your second brother like a dead dog, and stepped on your face ... oh ha ha, Have n’t you asked yet, my second brother ’s shoes taste good? Are you so arrogant when my second brother is barking like a dog, hahahaha ...

A heavy and extremely murderous spirit was released from Wang's body, and instantly spread to the audience ... Murong Qiushui and Wang did not hear the conversation outside the field, but everyone clearly felt the temperature drop. , There is also a kind of sharp-edged blade-like feel.
"you wanna die!"
The calm king was angry. The calm before him did not take the opponents at heart at all. The reason why he participated in this game was only for evil days! Just in front of the whole world, he will be completely defeated, humiliated, and the original resentment will be returned ten times! However, the day of the fierce defeat of the evil hand, and he was stepped on the soles of his feet, is the biggest and most heartfelt shame of his life ... and his biggest taboo.
His "monster" made Murong Qiushui's biggest taboo.
And Murong Qiushui severely opened his ugly scar, which also touched his biggest taboo.
The two men's eyes carried the same viciousness and stared at each other.
"Ding ... players on the field, please note that the first round of the fifth round of qualifiers, start now!"
At the moment when the prompt sound fell, Murong Qiushui's blood-stained empty teeth had already been lifted, and a "bang" sounded a gunshot, and the bullet that made countless people shudder darted the black trajectory and shot at the king. Of course, Murong Qiushui knows that Wang is a very strong opponent. If he wants to defeat him, he must expand his weapon advantage to the greatest extent ... The speed of bullets is always beyond the reach of bows and arrows. And it is basically impossible to avoid bullets at such a close distance. Ye Tianxie couldn't. In the real world, he can dodge bullets 30 meters away. Within 30 meters, he can only use his body to resist.
The king's body was not moving, and the dark bomb hit his head ...
when! !!
-920!
When the bullet hit, it was a weird metal collision. An unbroken number of injuries floated on Wang's head, shocking Murong Qiushui and Ye Tianxie.
Good defense!
Murong Qiushui's blood-stained empty tooth adds 800 base attack power, plus Murong Qiushui's own attribute value and the attributes attached to the equipment that does not have professional requirements, as well as the 20% attack bonus of the dark bomb, the base attack power is around 1600. And hitting the head, the damage is 100% plus 50%, which is enough for a low defense player to break two thousand damage.
And hit the king's head, the injury has not yet broken a thousand!
What's even more amazing is that the high-speed bullet's shock power is undoubtedly very strong. In the previous games, all of the enemies he shot were inevitable and then made a miserable howl. And hitting Wang's head, his head just slightly tilted backwards. After the injury, he didn't make the slightest sound, and even the blood flower didn't spill out ... Maybe it was covered by his entire head. Ministry of Helmet.
"But ... so." A disdainful voice came from under the black helmet, and the king's body finally moved. The black horse under his body hissed and rushed to Murong Qiushui with the king ... while the black horse was acting Ye Tianxie's face was shocked again ... the horse turned out to be a fairy mount!
Level 52 Fairy Mount ... Dark Demon Foal!
Murong Qiushui's eyes were cold, his body quickly retreated, and another bullet shot out. He was in the king's head, and his body paused briefly. Murong Qiu's sailor held his head flat, his eyes shot coldly: ... obey the call of death, and taste the taste of ... "
Black blood dangled on the empty teeth, and the gun body trembled slightly, as if something was surging inside ... that was the rapid condensation of dark power. With the trembling of the gun body, a bullet with a strong black mang cut the space with the breath of death and flew towards the king's head ...
Kiss of Death ... That hits the head can add 1000% damage, and has a 40% chance to trigger a terrible attack that is dead!
At this time, he was only five meters away from the king. Such a distance, even Superman, could not escape.
The kiss of death flew to him, and the cold feeling in his body made Wang smell the smell of death. This feeling warned him that if he still used his body to stop him, perhaps it would be death waiting for him.
嗖 ~~~~~
The kiss of death hit the king's body ... but instead of making any noise, he passed through his body, continued to fly forward, and then hit the invisible barrier around the arena fiercely. The explosion with a small mass of energy added tiny cracks to the invisible barrier. With that, the crack was repaired instantly.
"what?"
"What's the matter? Obviously hit, why is the king okay?" Zuo Pojun and Situ Mo shouted at the same time.
In their surprise, Ye Tianxie's voice came from the side: "Dark fog can transform his body into an invisible ghost that lasts for one second, avoiding all forms of attack." He looked up and said, " It was a ghost, and you can understand that the body of the king disappeared just a second ago. "
With a slight sigh, he already knew that Qiushui would lose this game.
Such a blow didn't hurt the king. Murong Qiushui briefly took a moment, and the king in front of him suddenly jumped up from the black horse, and suddenly threw his right hand ...
A wind suddenly flew to him. In the king's hand, a scarlet dagger spun and flew to it. It was extremely fast and the accompanying breath was extremely amazing. Before he got close, Murong Qiushui already had This kind of body was cut. His body was spinning, and he was about to avoid, but suddenly he saw that the red dagger flying half a meter away from him actually flew backwards and fell into the hands of the king who fell in the air. Then suddenly disappeared in the air, at the same time, Murong Qiushui saw a red line flashing in front of his eyes ...
call out……
-13500!
The king appeared behind Murong Qiushui, standing still and silent, and the dagger in his hand was like life, flashing a dark red light that kept beating. Behind him, a huge injury figure on Murong Qiushui's head slowly floated, and his body fell down ...
"Waste." Before Murong Qiushui fell, he heard the extremely low and obscure words coming from behind him.
"Ding ... 'King' won and got 3 points. The current total points: 3."
"Old Fourth!" Zuo Pojun's eyes broke and he suddenly stood up from his seat. At that moment, Situ was merciless, and God's carefreeness all stood up. This game is the first time they have faced the failure of their partner. Although it is the "King", the Emperor Luo of Blood Dream Heaven, and the King of Immortal Reincarnation, they still cannot face the failure of their partner. Really accept.
"Qiushui ... Qiushui will he be all right?" Sophie also stood up and said worriedly. On the stage, Murong Qiushui's body has disappeared in white light.
Ye Tianxie stood up, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said, "After the death of the game, it will be driven back to the resurrection point of the lost city. Let's go. With his personality, it is difficult to accept defeat."
The left broke the military nodded forcefully and headed back to the city. He grew up with Murong Qiushui, and is the person who knows Murong Qiushui best, and the relationship between the two is already deep. This time Murong Qiushui failed, he was even more depressed than his fiasco ... because he knew very well ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Murong Qiushui is a person who can't afford to lose.
The king also left, not willing to stay for another second. The scene was calm for a long time ... The damage caused by Wang's attack deeply shocked all players' eyes ...
One blow, breaking 10,000 injuries!
That speed like a teleport, terrible attack intensity, who can resist such a blow!


Revive the center of the Lost City.
Murong Qiushui leaned on a stone pillar, closed his eyes and played with the blood-stained empty tooth in his hand, without any expression on his face. As soon as the Zuo Pojun appeared, he rushed to him in front of him and said, "No. 4! Are you okay? It doesn't matter, it's okay to lose, isn't it just a game ... and it's not a knockout game, there are still Four games. Even if we lose this game, if we win in the next four games, we will be in the top 32 ... Yes, we have the second brother, and then let the second brother revenge you fiercely. "
Zuo Pojun's mouth is not ordinary stupid, can only think of what to comfort.
"Oh ..." Murong Qiushui smiled. Suddenly, his calm complexion suddenly changed, and his face, which was even more charming than the woman's three-pointer, showed a terrible horror like a ghost. His hands were pinched tightly. The voice is low, like a groan from hell: "King ... King ... Hey hey hey hey ... you succeeded ... let me be the first to hate someone so much ~~~~"
"Don't ... Never let me in the next game ... touch ... to ... you ... I'm Murong Qiushui, vow to break you ... corpse ... million ... !!!!!! "
The cold and demon wind that did not know where he came from made Situ Mo and God Xiaoyao, who wanted to be close to him, step back subconsciously, looking at Murong Qiushui at this moment with a horrified look ... Clearly filled with desperate beast-like madness and tyranny.