Chapter 1342: 138th Mo Bei, Cangshan Longyin

Chapter 1342: Eighteen One Hundred and Eighteenth Mobe, Cangshan Longyin
Zhao Jianjian looked up at the sound.
Many people have dilated pupils.
It is because of some pictures that the viewing angle can be seen from one of the screens after the perspective is widened.
From the blue buff to the tyrant, a whole area of ​​light was floating.
It was silver speared by a spear. Long Yin's seal was floating, but it was floating, because the speed was too fast. One side had not faded away, and the other side had light again.
And there is only one person in all the centers, one-handed rifles, and self-cultivation. Each landing is a place!
That's not just a slap in the head!
Instead, the entire field is in her hands!
It's like a dragon ridge hovering in the mountains.
Such a scene, only one screen can see it.
The rest, even from the perspective of Mo Bei, did not necessarily see this scene.
Not to mention Xu Yiwan in it.
From her point of view, as long as she gives bey a little more, that person will simply be abolished.
After all, three people were killed, not to mention that the blood was gone without even the blue bars.
Not to mention that as soon as she left the field, that person shouldn't want to run out of her control.
Xu Yiwan also calculated that she would clear the line, and the machete swept past from behind Mo Bei!
In order to clear the military line, Mo Beishi must suffer from Xu Yiwan.
The commentator's hands were clenched.
Not to mention the small milk Pro, but even so, his pair of round yo eyes are not removed from the screen, instead of milk and milk sound of gas, said the sentence: '! North sister, beat her, beat her. "
After hearing this voice, the little devil reached out and pulled the little fist back.
The little tilted her head: "Don't stop me."
"Affects sight." The words Bo Xiao Devil said are extremely expensive.
When Xiao Ni Lin is excited, she really likes to wave her hands, and it's not for better bringing in the game experience.
Everyone thought that the most secure sitting at this time should be Feng Nai.
After all, he always looked lazy when he encountered such a thing.
Just look at the last time he answered for bey.
But this time, he stood there, even if it was raining outside the venue.
The assistant was hastily looking for an umbrella.
He seemed to be holding the guardrail with one hand as if the rain never existed.
Unlike everyone else, his eyes are not the game field, nor the floating light, but the person sitting in front of the computer.
On the screen, in order to keep the moat, Mo Bei did not escape when Xu Yiwan ran in.
The blood volume was declining, and it was almost gone.
At this moment!
Perspective conversion!
Fast Dress Up! ’
The front line of the tower was cut off completely!
And bey ... bey people?
Xu Yiwan took the machete and froze there for a second.
Soon she analyzed the position of the other party.
Behind her!
Xu Yiwan turned around and hit her backhand.
But the figure was faster than her, the spear provoked.
Xu Yiwan's blood strips followed, but it didn't matter, how much blood was lost.
That person has blood, as long as she hits the damage, bey will die!
Those who watched the game were all worried at this time.
Everyone can see, just one more time, just one more time, bey will lose all his health.
If bey dies, there is no need to wait until the other person is resurrected, Xu Yiwan can push the crystal off with a new wave of soldiers.
"It's time to end, belong to your era, what genius bey god, this time, I will show you, not only you can master the left field!"
Huh!
Silver light falls.
Xu Yiwan looked at the figure she had marked, and her lips were hooked.
But the next second, she paused, and even panic appeared in her eyes.
How could this be!
(End of this chapter)