Chapter 1254: First two hundred fifty-five

Chapter 1254: One Hundred Twenty-Five
Firstblood!
first drop of blood!
Everyone paused for a second!
What just happened!
Isn't the assassin invisible?
How did Mo Beixiang South hit the opponent?
Coincidence?
No, no coincidence!
That stop was absolutely no coincidence!
That's ... it's not just the audience, but even Lan Fang's eyes shook his eyes, blindly spying! ?
bey is a blind sniper, he caught him!
In the arena, the first kill is common, but this first kill ... for the first time!
The host is already boiling!
"Did you see it !!! Blind sniper! Blind sniper !!!"
The director could only nod, signaling that he was still broadcasting. Aung
The host took a deep breath and returned to normal: "Sorry, a bit excited, I believe that the situation just now, everyone thinks that the assassin must have escaped, including the assassin itself, should also think that he is safe and let him Let's connect, hello, hello? "
After being killed, you must retreat from the field to avoid affecting your teammates' performance.
The Lanfang Assassin didn't slow down at all until someone pushed him.
He only reacted. As for what the host asked, he didn't know. In the end, it seemed like he was relieved: "It's scary, God Bey is still God Bey."
This sentence contains too much.
There is only one mage left on the field, but he has control. As long as he stays in the tower, he can save his life. Can he make up for it? He had no way to defend.
Some people say that in the late period, it will be difficult for Mo Bei to the south.
However, one thing is that this game will not be played late!
The paratroopers eat wild beatings, bey's play, like dominating the entire canyon.
When the mage felt that it wasn't seconds, Mo Bei had already used his displacement to reach behind him. What about the tower? As long as the line of soldiers entered and entered from the back, a set of skills went down, and the mage left blood! If you want to go back to the city, you dare not go back, and you are lying on the ground!
Too fast, it's all too fast!
Before the fog in the canyon dispersed, Mo Bei ended it all!
The broken picture of the crystal is very beautiful, like the Milky Way stars, but this is nothing more than the tall and straight figure coming out of the mist slowly.
1 play 2 and 7 minutes, Mo Bei wins south!
7 minutes?
The shock on each face was clearly visible.
This is 1 for 2 and not 1 for 1, 7 points! How did Mo Beixiang South do it!
Lan Fang's mage was still sitting there for a long time without getting up. It was too slow. Compared to bey, he was too slow, both in terms of hand speed and thinking.
Mo Bei in the camera has taken off his headphones and looked up to see the results. He is so handsome!
There is a little bit of earnestness and coldness, and the beauty is not diminished enough to poke the girl's heart!
"Oh! How can it be so!"
"Is she looking at the results?"
"I feel so serious."
The male fan is the most arrogant, stand up and announce: "Bey God! I love you!"
Mo Bei probably heard it. After all, he took off his headphones, and when he got up, he looked at this side.
Suddenly, the screams filled the entire stadium!
"Why didn't you find out that this is the way Mo North to South?"
"Probably because you can't let go of your hands. After all, she didn't admit that she was bey at that time, and it was a solo fight, so there was no need to care about the team."
"To be honest, I am also a professional player. I really have a hard time imagining who, after being so powerful, is willing to be a humble assistant in the team, bey god, is the only one ..."
(End of this chapter)