A strange and ferocious bloody light flashed through the white mist ghost's eyes.
At this moment, the roar of the giant baby and the wails of his teammates seemed to have faded away. In the Hall of Fame, Ghost Face was not aware of it, and his thoughts were completely occupied by the ram-horned demon in front of him.
It was as if everything around him was being replayed in slow motion. In the Hall of Fame, ghost faces looked at the strangers stiffly.
"People from a foreign land..."
He seemed to be trapped in the hunter's pudding again, spitting out a series of indistinct words.
The fierce aura and unparalleled sense of oppression that hit his face made him instantly overlap another figure with the stranger.
Hall of Fame, embarrassing face,
his master,
The peak slaughter king of the third season,
The peak of White Mist Ghost's combat power.
The monstrous evil spirit swept across the sky, and the white mist ghost seemed to realize that the rolling mist on its body had become extremely viscous.
What broke this status quo was a heavy ocean sound that declared a charge.
Woo woo woo woo!
The ancient conch horn etched with traces of time plays!
Whoosh!
Riding the wind and waves, in the Hall of Fame, the chaotic airflow in front of Luan Zhan was pieced together by an invisible hand into a sharp sword pointing at the executioner, opening up a path for him to fight.
"Ah."
Yun Fan sneered, and while the snail trumpeter rushed out of the Red Hall crowd, he quickly swung the claw hook in his hand: "Then..."
"Have some fun."
Huhhhhhh!
The gray fog rope overflowed with wisps of strange mist. From the outside, the opaque fog curtain obscured the expression of the horned devil and the fierce purple light.
In a place where no one could see him, Yun Fan had a cunning smile on his lips.
Horned devil.
The blessing effect of the first-level characteristics is that if the claws of the goat-horned devil hit the escapee, it can cause half a point of damage to the blood volume.
And if it hits a building, the horned demon can immediately get a chance to swing out its grappling hook.
In the usual 1v4 game mode, this second point may seem irrelevant.
But in the hands of Yunfan, who has a big stick of sweet honey hard candy,
The effect is completely different.
The goat-horned devil adds Qinggong, who can stop him?
Yunfan estimated,
Based on the game experience of this group of boys from the Hall of Fame, they probably had never even heard the name of the Ram-horned Demon a few times before this game.
Not to mention,
They might know,
The horned devil can now swing out double hooks.
Two sharp winds howled at the same time, one was a frantic airflow directed at the strangers, and the other was a silver moon and gray mist round wheel like a snow blade.
"not good!"
In the Hall of Fame, there was chaos and strange shouting, and the face that had just flushed with blood turned pale instantly.
What's happening here?
Seeing his crazily accelerating body rushing toward the horned demon, and the silver light wheel rapidly magnifying in front of his eyes, he couldn't help but tremble.
Is this a game bug?
Hall of Fame, chaos:???
otherwise,
Why didn't he know that this devil with ram's horns could swing out its claw hook twice?
It’s still the kind with no CD in the middle, seamless connection!
Whoosh!
In the snail trumpeter's panic, the claw hook flew out.
Whoosh!
In the Hall of Fame, Luan Zhan's eyes lit up with hope. He took a deep breath and twisted his steps, trying to avoid the attack.
Whoosh!
The fierce offensive brushed against his ears, and in the Hall of Fame, Luan Zhan could even catch a glimpse of a few chopped hairs on his cheeks.
He was shocked.
It actually succeeded?
However...
The next moment, hope fell into the abyss.
Wow!
Yunfan popped open the lid of the tin candy box, and a jelly bean flew out of the box in a swirl.
"Again."
Round black bean eyes met the smile of the conch trumpeter, and Yun Fan grinned, full of cruel killing intent.
What?
In the Hall of Fame, Luan Zhan had not yet reacted, but the white mist ghost around him was alert first.
Whoosh!
The bright yellow jelly beans surged forward and landed at the feet of Luan Zhan in the Hall of Fame.
"Hoooooooooo!"
In the blink of an eye, the crazy jelly bean swelled to the height of several people, opened its mouth and swallowed the snail player.
So far,
The Snail Trumper once again entered the belly of Crazy Jelly Bean.
And this is exactly what Yunfan meant...
Again!
【180:0】
【220:0】
...
On the scoreboard, the numbers of the blue team changed rapidly.
But the red team is still stuck on the bright red number "0".
A series of notification sounds hit his ears. In the Hall of Fame, Ghost Face suddenly experienced an extremely unreal sense of illusion.
This is about to lose?
He was full of doubts.
In the Hall of Fame, Guimian thought about this game, and he was shocked to realize how many hidden losses he had suffered!
On the ice cream snow mountain,
Being plotted by the priest who seemed to have no gaming experience, he fell into an avalanche.
What followed was a huge pudding that the stranger smashed down on his head.
A feeling of powerlessness came over me.
The fighting spirit in the white mist ghost's eyes faded.
...
off-site,
On the gorgeous spectator seats.
Teng Teng explained, pushing aside the clouds and fog in front of his eyes, and saw clearly the barrage like waves.
LV-10 Yi Shuihan: Let’s do it again... directly send the Hall of Fame and Luan Zhan back to the warm embrace of Tangdou! Sure enough, let’s do it again. I hope that the snail trumpeter can fight again under the attack of the hard candy teeth.
Understanding Life.
Don't use LV-11 Hidden Dragon: I don't know whether I should say it or not, but I still have to say it. This Hall of Fame is too useless. Four against one! Two people were killed in an instant before the encirclement was launched?
LV-1 Rainy Night with Sword and No Raincoat: Well...you don't even look at the specific situation. In this game, it is obvious that props are a very important part. The ram-horned demon is not just a ram-horned demon, it is also a...martial artist
!
...
【Blue team wins!】
The blue subtitles appeared from the perspective of the five members of the blue team, and Teng Teng sighed quietly.
"I declare." Teng Teng explained with a smile on his lips, "This is another easy victory for the stranger."
He raised his plump chin and stared at the goat-horned demon that was slightly shaking its pitch-black body, with a complicated expression.
And this time...
A name that was extremely familiar to him suddenly came into view, and Teng Teng explained that he suddenly jumped up.
Several rockets flew into the sky in the virtual light curtain in front of them, exploding into a rain of light all over the sky.
But what surprised Tengteng’s commentator was not this, but the identity of the rewarder.
Third-rate routine, the peak human king in the first season of closed beta.
It is also one of the powerful enemies recognized by strangers.
LV-15 third-rate routine: The weird clown did a great job! The dog in the Hall of Fame should be disciplined by others if it is left alone, don’t you think? Huh? Embarrassing?
"What?"
Teng Teng screamed.
According to what this peak human emperor means, there is actually someone in his live broadcast room...
[Smiling Mask rewarded "Super Rocket" x20. 】
LV-20 Smiling Mask: I’m being serious about the routine. Even if I count, I’m also a famous senior in Horror Nightmare. It’s an honor for my little apprentice to be taught by the first-generation peak slayer.
"oh?"
Seeing these words that seemed kind but were actually loaded with weapons, Teng Teng narrowed his eyes.
Smiling Mask, once used the game ID as the celebrity hall, embarrassing face.
He is the peak slayer of the third season of the closed beta.
At the same time, he was also the slayer who was stepped down by the Stranger from the top of the list of executioners in the first season of closed beta.
Teng Teng has some skills in explaining taste.
Smiling Mask specifically emphasizes the word "slaying the peak emperor of the first generation", doesn't it mean that now is no longer the era of his foreign rule?
"Tsk."
Recalling the struggle between the third-rate team and the behemoth of the Hall of Fame over the years, Teng Teng sighed deeply.
LV-15 third-rate routine: Don’t mention it! If you have grievances, you can definitely teach the apprentice of the clown, right? Sorry, I forgot, the blood-stained setting sun is the top slayer of the emperor! You people in the Hall of Fame
Whether the Imperial Group can rank him is still a matter of debate.
LV-20 Smiling Mask: Arguing is boring.
The atmosphere reached a deadlock.
But at this moment, the faint words of the goat-horned devil came from the huge screen.
"Embarrassing face."
The goat-horned demon looked around aimlessly, and its sharp horns pulled out a purple light curtain, "I'm back."
At a certain moment, the stranger's dark face was pointed at the location of the live broadcast projection, as if he was declaring war through the screen.
"whee!"
The goat-horned demon smiled and said, "Take care of your own little bitch."
"After so many years, the Hall of Fame is really..."