Chapter 645: Get back to the field

The three consecutive rapid attacks of "铿铿铿", straight thorns swept straight, this is the first three attacks of Wuan Xuanwei, and again and again on the paper on the exquisite chest of the enchanting splattered Mars and one damage number - -
"3718!"
"4212!"
"4481!"
For a moment, the temperament of the painting on the paper is about to bottom out, but at this time, her speed is as fast as electricity, the left hand's glove is raised, and the steel tip is
smashing
the sword of Li Mu. Blade, while the right hand wide sword raised, forced to slam down, "砰" blue halo shaking, a big "breaking success" flying, Li Mu's even move was so broken.
Skills were cut off, about 0.2 seconds of delay time, Li Muzhen stood there, the painting on the paper is not polite, the broken armor sword thunder and swords, and immediately turned Li Mu's blood into a blood.
"Oops……"
Li Mu hurriedly poured a level 11 blood bottle and flew back.
However, at this time, the painting on the paper smiled slightly, and the feet were swaying, which was also a trick!
"Hey!"
The gas smudges the dust around, and a green S-shaped eye flies, followed by the blood-red "magic dance", the four words on the paper, the thighs are scattered, this is after the version update. Even the effect of the move, but also told us that the painting on the paper is a S-level move, and it is a level with my ride, and it is only then that I really feel how terrible this woman is. Even if I mastered the essence of the 30% of the demon, it has already horrified to this point.
In front of the fascinating dance, the two hits were straight spurs, and the suffocating energy on the broad sword spurred, and Li Mu’s qi and blood were cut again, and Li Mu also seized the gap and escaped from the opponent’s attack trajectory.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the painting on the paper suddenly tilted down, revealing a pair of snow-white peaks under the chest, the deep gully is very charming, and she herself is as arrogant as Li Lan posing to Li Mu. Winking eyes, suddenly, Li Mu almost chopped with bones, and involuntarily went to the paper to paint the charm, but to meet him is two rapid lore, the fourth strike of the charm dance, the fifth shot down, especially The last blow was to edit a fire of Xunhuo. A sword cut Li Mu's blood of 1.2W and killed it!
"brush!"
Li Muzhen fell to the ground and his body was transferred to the side of the ring and lost.
Wang screamed at the god: "This... this is too strong..."
A second hero laughed: "Li Mu, how is your kid being confused by the shaking of his chest? It is reasonable to say that the chest is the most C cup, you are not you?"
Li Muzhen said: "Gauze! That is the third strike of even the move - charm, when do you want to lose control?"
Song Handao: "The judgment and operation of this painting on the paper are very accurate. I can't help it... I think that I can't even win the chance of winning 20% ​​of her. I still can't, Wang Hao, are you going to try?

Wang Hao shook his head: "Even the boss lost, the result of my going up is the same. The equipment and operation of the boss is not worse than me. I think... or the happy brother, you have more than 60% chance of winning. !"
I bite my teeth and raise my hand to pull the dragon pool sword. As the lord of the dragon, I have to find a place for the brothers, otherwise Xiaolong will not be able to mix in Tianzhu City.
But at this moment, suddenly a soft little hand held my wrist, Lin Biao grinned and said: "The technique that Li Xiaoyao has just trained is to stay in the wing of the hero to confront the heroes, myths, and sharps. The home team, not wasted here, this paper draws charm, let me try to try her how powerful it is!"
Dongcheng Yue also smiled: "Well, look at Xiaolong, Li Xiaoyao and Yuer are the strongest, the same is true on the children, and...the same is pretty girls for beautiful girls, more pleasing to the eye!"
Li Mu nodded: "The ally is careful, and her tactics are very powerful!"
Lin Biaoer smiled slightly and said: "I am a girl, am I immune?"
I:"……"
Li Mu: "..."
......
The painting on the paper still stands on the platform, and smiles: "Is there really no one to challenge again? The prize pool funds have already reached 33W... Come on, my mother told me to go home to eat!"
At this moment, Lin Biaoer took the dagger and stepped forward. The left hand pressed the edge of the platform. The whole person took the beige cloak and brushed it on the stage. He stood firm and smiled. "Let me come to meet you!"

The painting on the paper is a fascination, and the broad sword in the hand slowly swings and smiles: "Well, finally came a super strong opponent... Cangwu, the first beauty of the book city, the first person of the national service assassin, CBN Battle.net ranked sixth, you are the strongest opponent I have ever met."
Lin Biaoer did not speak, the blood red flag fell, and directly declared war.
......
"rustle……"
The little man’s boots stepped on the gravel, and Lin’s body was slightly sunk and disappeared in the wind, and it’s invisible. This is very surprising. Lin’s tactical genre is definitely an assassin’s violent play, usually not invisible, about Only a strong opponent like the painting on the paper is worth her stealth battle?
The painting on the paper is very experienced and continuous retreat. "啪" a squeaky body leans on the railing on the edge of the ring, so that it will not be taken away by Lin Biaoer's backstab.
After a few seconds, the chiseling set did not, but it was a "brush" in the void!
"9023!"
It is a sharp-edged skill. Lin Biaoer is about 20 yards away from his opponent. He has a palm and a cone whirlpool. She knows the sharpness of the pulsating flow. She simply chooses the remote skills to consume the opponent.
On the paper, the charm of the painting is straight and the teeth are filled. When a blood bottle is filled, the broad sword is rushed over and the attack is taken!
Lin Yier also greeted him up, and the double daggers raised. "铿铿铿" three times slammed the other side's onslaught. The long legs raised against the paper on the abdomen of the painting was a sniper. Who ever wanted to paint on the paper? The attack speed is fast, the left knee is lifted, and the "嘭" slams into the attack of Lin Biaoer, and the spin is a sharp blade sweeping attack.
"Hey!"
The iron umbrella raised and directly blocked the attack. Lin Biaoer slipped back a few steps, and it seemed that he was not the opponent of the opponent.
A second later, the iron umbrella suddenly received, the double daggers flying around the snow, the ice blade swing skill blessing, as long as the ice lived against the opponent once, Lin Biaoer has the ability to end the singularity of the painting on the paper.
Suddenly rushed into the front of the opponent, Lin Yier made a force to attack, the blade of the gods!
The first strike of the gods of the gods chose the angle of the smashing from the right side, but the fascinating beauty on the paper swept away, and it seemed to have something to understand. The broad sword dragged a cross in the air, and the "铿" parry was in the middle of the dagger. Quick left fist attack, "嘭" broke up, blue break successfully jumped, but at this time, Lin Biaoer's second hit is still sent!
"puff!"
"10821!"
On the paper, the charm of the painting was stunned, and the angle of the third strike of Lin Biaoer was instantly judged. The elbow was cut straight, and the "beep" hit on the shoulder of Lin Biaoer. The sharp blade once again stabbed again, and it was a blue crack success. The girl is really not simple, and the skills of Lin Biaoer have been successfully attacked twice in succession!
However, just at the moment of the successful attack, Lin Biaoer slammed sideways, and
嘭
made the painting on the paper stagnate. The double daggers cut the opponent with the two rounds of the body, and directly painted the paper. The enchanting temperament and the vindictive body are scattered.
The painting on the paper was a little anxious, and the body slammed into flames. Lin Biaoer’s next shot stabbed the body full of flames.
However, just after 0.1 seconds, Lin Biao suddenly stopped the offensive action, lifted and pulled out the iron umbrella across the shoulder, at the same time, the original body of the painting on the paper collapsed in the flame, it is a avatar, the real body Then suddenly plucked out of the air, the hands and swords of the powerful force once slammed Lin Biaoer!
"Hey!"
"7311!"
Mars splashed, and Lin Biaoer retired.
The painting on the paper is confused: "You...you can predict my avatar...day!"
Said, the painting on the paper charm suddenly violently walked away, the charge skill locked the open space on the side of Lin Biaoer, "brush" slammed, followed by a S-level continuous move!
"Hey..."
In the light of the combo, Lin Biaoer was shocked and volleyed, and he mobilized the skills of the gods. The body whirls, the arm swings, and the blade sharpens. This time, the paper draws up to 3000 blood, which can't stop Lin Biao's killing. Skills.
"puff……"
"12718!"
The paint on the paper suddenly fell to the ground and finally hung up, but at the same time, Lin Biaoer was blown by the opponent’s temperament and slammed into the enchantment of the ring and the enchantment. !
"Ding!"
The system prompts: the player's painting on the paper is in the moment of death, the opponent's sky flies out of the ring, and is judged as a draw. Both sides can continue to play against each other to decide the outcome, and they can also divide the bonus.
......
"Well……"
Lin Biaofei flies in the air, the cloak is hunting and hunting, and some are speechless: "There was a draw... I thought I could win, pig head, how should I choose?"
I waved my hand: "Peace bonus, and give Li Mu a part of his loss, we should have dinner."
"Ok!"
Lin Yier fell back to the ring and chose the equal bonus setting.
The painting on the paper is not convincing: "Can you just count it, let's come again..."
Lin Xiaoer turned and walked away and smiled. "No, the male friend called to eat!"
Paper painting charm: "..."
......
Lin Biaoer walked down the platform and gave Li Mu 3WG, then followed me to the City Pool Pub. He smiled and said: "Is it good?"
I naturally took her hand: "It's still okay... It's a good job in dealing with the successful stagnation effect of the smashing. There is no chance to slap on the paper and you will be spiked." The actual attack power of this painting on the paper is at least 4W, which is very horrible. Cut Li Mu is the same as cutting melons."
"Well, yeah... what to eat at night?"
"This is going to ask the chef. I am not familiar with them. I will not speak Sichuan dialect and Hunan dialect..."
"..."