Chapter 1414: One thousand three hundred and eighty-nine, do you think

Chapter 1414: One Thousand And Eighty-Eight, Do You Think
The captain of The looked back suddenly!
The audience didn't know why he had an action yet.
The young mage on the side did the same at the same time!
Because the sound of their waiting did not ring!
One blood sound, no! ?
why?
When the live commentary realized this.
Sudden!
There was an exclamation at the scene!
bey she ... unexpectedly? !!
how can that be?
At her current speed, she can't change gear in seconds! What's more, this economy can't beat the resurrection!
why?
"Big move!" The teammate's eyes deepened: "She calculated her big move and deliberately came out to block our harm! From the beginning she knew that we would target the down road, so as not to hinder Hei Yan, she She couldn't keep up with her speed, so she simply chose a resurrection talent. From the beginning, she did not open a group, but to ensure that the development of the cold and at the same time ... wow! Wild area! "
wild area?
People look at the sound!
The director also switched screens!
The wild monsters in the wild area ... all gone? !!
Who made all their wilds ... who else could be?
Snorted!
People can clearly hear the sound of the machete falling.
What remains is the looming silver crescent.
And that slender figure has entered the grass, completely into the blind spot of the team's vision!
That direction!
"team leader!"
The mage on the side slides the mouse, anxious on his face!
"Long!"
Everyone can guess that Feng Nai is going to beat the tyrant like this!
Once this dragon takes it, the rhythm advantage of the will be completely interrupted!
Must stop him!
This is the only thought here!
But distance became the biggest problem at this time.
The teammate who is also an assassin can arrive.
But half-blooded and unskilled, how could he go against King?
The hero on his hands, he knows otherwise.
This thinking has given them pressure.
Those who were just embarrassing to make Feng Nai a bit of a king consciousness, now after seeing his economy, they are a bit silly, and there is no word popping up after half a ring.
The machete fell, and the figure was alone, as if standing in the moonlight, and the sound of a dragon rang.
A thick sound effect crushed a barrage!
The player king successfully killed the tyrant, and the team's economy doubled!
The advantage is cut off ...
No one would have imagined that such a beautiful wave of offense is a perfect match. Not to mention the blood that should have been obtained, he also lost the tyrant and the entire wild area!
Too bad.
This is people's first reaction.
When no one thought about why this wave.
A loud roar in Yingfang's array, the hearts of the people are shaking!
He was shouting, "Who do you think is standing in front of you! That's bey!"
That's bey!
Even if the hand speed is gone, you can use your own layout bey!
All sadness is capsized at this moment.
Her slowness, anyone can see.
Even walking was slow.
Even if it was changed to the left hand, it was not smooth.
Just like the that is already dying.
Neglected, degraded, despised, and ridiculed.
But she hasn't given up yet!
If it's just willing, just confuse but end.
She won't play at all.
She never came for the moment of final honor.
Why is her hand slow, that's the end?
You think who is standing before you!
(End of this chapter)