[Ding, your friend One Shot Cloud Piercer is now online...]
[Ding, your friend Wang Buliuxing...]
[Ding, your friend...]
"Hey, what happened?! Aliens are going to attack Glory, so the gods came out to save the world?"
All current players in the game were stunned at the same time. This moment caused countless tragedies. The team was wiped out instantly, and high-level accounts were stunned and hacked to death by their opponents...
But no one complained, and they stopped everything they were doing and began to search frantically in the realm of God.
"Soxar is discovered in the Sunset Forest!"
"Shotshot Cloud Piercer found on Stormrage Beach!"
"Wang Buliu was discovered in Cristoro Town!"
"Sweep the floor and burn incense! Sweep the floor and burn incense!"
The Realm of God was boiling. Almost everyone put down whatever work they were doing and participated in a super large five-star difficulty event called [Where Are the Gods Going?].
"Damn it, I'm going to get scolded tomorrow!" Huang Shaotian was also stunned, he came up like this after not playing Glory for so long.
Other professional players obviously didn't expect it, and quickly changed their online status to invisible, and then quickly teleported to the arena.
Loulan Zhan was chatting with Bai Mo when he saw a figure walking in after a while.
"Who is it?" Loulan Zhan frowned and was about to kick the person out. The moment he saw the name, he was stunned and even stuttered: "Me, what the hell, One Autumn Leaf?"
"What the hell, all living beings are destroyed?"
"...The sound of rain at night is so annoying!"
"besides……"
"etc……"
Loulan Zhan was so shocked by the surprise that he couldn't speak at all. His four friends came over nervously: "Our establishment of a club was boycotted? Did the major clubs send people to kill us?"
"I don't think we have such a big reputation..." Loulan Zhan said speechlessly, why didn't he know when his little friend had this kind of persecution delusion?
"Don't worry, everyone is just here to observe and learn from you. Maybe you will have the opportunity to discuss and discuss with them." Bai Mo said with a smile: "This is a value-added service. It requires extra money. Do you think it is worth it?"
"It's worth it!" Loulan Zhan nodded decisively: "It's so worth it. What's the price? We'll pay for it!"
"It's so refreshing! It's indeed an injustice... Ahem, the president of the Righteous Slayer of the World! He's awesome!" Bai Mo said in admiration: "I will send you some materials later, how many do you think there are?"
"...Okay." Why do you feel that what Moriarty just wanted to say was someone who was taken advantage of? But this was a good example of someone who was taken advantage of.
"Brother Zhang, are you here too?" Bai Mo saw a guy hovering at the edge and hesitating, and took the initiative to run over.
"Is our team building making such a big move?" Zhang Jiale asked with a smile.
"Not bad, right?" Bai Mo said with a smile: "You have to maintain the best competitive condition, Brother Zhang."
"Okay..." Zhang Jiale saw a figure that he was very familiar with, his eyes were full of nostalgia, and as a non-smoker, he suddenly wanted to light one.
"Ye Qiu! Is Moriarty here? Let him come out and challenge me!" Bai Mo looked at the source of the sound in surprise. Why is there someone looking for him? He seems to be just an atmosphere team?
"Oh, Du Ming, he is here, why do you want to take revenge? Then I can really give up the first game to you." Lord Mo, who was standing in the middle of the field, smiled and said: "No problem, Xiaobai?"
"It's really no problem..." Bai Mo said, and the other professional players immediately turned their attention to this inconspicuous warlock.
"Good! He's a man. He's not as vulgar and hiding as you are!" Du Ming was overjoyed.
"Damn it, Du Ming, what the hell do you mean? Do you look down on the vulgar style of play? I will practice with you!"
"That's right! You were clearly not as strong as Mr. Moriarty last time."
"Come on, let's have a game first!"
The obscene Grand Masters were obviously not happy, and they were all thinking about how to beat Du Ming's sap when they went out.
Players from the wretched style and Du Ming, from the violent style, have never dealt with each other and they despise each other. Their private relationship is not that good either.
The cloudy figure and Wu Shuang Gouyue's figure appeared in the center of the arena.
"That's what you're wearing?" Du Ming frowned, looking at Bai Mo's outfit, which was even better than Lord Grim's, and the staff that he wouldn't even look at if it fell on the ground.
I understand, Moriarty's tactics have already begun! This is irritating me, hum, stupid Moriarty, since the last time it ended, I am no longer the Du Ming I used to be, I have...
"Nonsense, of course it's time to open a correction field!" Bai Mo's voice was full of confusion: "Or do you just want to vent out your revenge for the last time?"
"Damn, of course not..."
"It's not impossible, but you have to pay...I'm quite interested in the ice slag in your hand. Why don't you let me study it for two days?" Bai Mo touched his chin.
"Of course not!"
"Don't be like this, I will trade this noble purple staff with you! It will be good for you to learn more about the weapons of other professions." Bai Mo persuaded.
"That staff of yours is obviously a blue one!"
"Hey! You have good eyesight. Did you just check it?"
The professional players in the audience were speechless. A professional player who was familiar with Huang Shaotian had already touched him: "Young Master Huang, is this trash talk?"
"This... is so clever. He disturbed others' minds from the very beginning. When it comes to trash talking, I would say Moriarty is the strongest..." Huang Shaotian nodded in agreement.
Seeing that he couldn't persuade the other party, Bai Mo could only sigh helplessly. It seemed that he could only collect data. He greeted Ye Xiu and changed it to a correction field, and the randomly arrived map turned into a dark forest.
It was much better than the arena. Bai Mo was quite satisfied with it, but Du Ming was not so happy. What he wanted most was an open battlefield with an unobstructed view.
Although it's unfair to the Warlock, this kind of complex terrain has always been what he hates the most...attack?
Du Ming was stunned, as three cursed arrows quickly emerged from the bushes. Wu Shuanggouyue rolled to avoid the cursed arrows, but was still confused by Moriarty's attack.
"But it's just what I want!" Du Ming smiled and rushed directly into the forest.
"Moriarty has changed his style of play? Isn't he the obscene and trash-talking style? Why does this look so much like the destruction style?"
"I don't know... Du Ming should have turned off voice communication and blocked the other party's speech, right?"
"What does Moriarty want?"
The professional players on the field were talking a lot, and they were all confused about Moriarty's approach.
I caught you! There was a commotion in the bushes ahead. Du Ming's eyes lit up and he drew his sword and slashed through it without thinking.
Damn, no? Hmm, strange, then why is it here...
Without any time to think, two flaming arrows grazed Du Ming's body.
Missed?
Du Ming was stunned for a moment, slashed in three steps to clear the way, and chased directly in the direction from which the flaming arrow flew.
Phantom invisible...
【Soul Strike】!
The phantom invisible sword was interrupted instantly and forced into the cooling stage. It felt really bad to feel like every step was being calculated by others!
Du Ming started to fall into his old habits again. Repeated attacks had no effect at all, making him irritable again.
【Shadow Flame】!
Roll! Slide! Rush forward!
The flaming arrows once again blocked Du Ming's progress.
"Du Ming fell into the trap." Yu Wenzhou pushed up his glasses.
"Well... he was too impatient and didn't pay attention to his surroundings. If he can overcome this, he might be able to truly join the ranks." Wang Jiexi said in agreement.
"Not necessarily. How many people can be present and see through Xiaobai's guidance?" Ye Xiu lit a cigarette and said with a smile.
Relying on God's perspective, the professional players in the spectator seats can clearly see Wu Shuanggouyue's current state.
Everything was surrounded by a sea of fire! Burning arrows and shadow flames were not released to hit Wu Shuanggouyue at all. Moriarty's step-by-step guidance was to maximize the possibility of Wu Shuanggouyue approaching the fire scene step by step.
The most central location.
The flames spread! When Wu Shuanggouyue reacted, it was too late.
"Damn it!" Wu Shuanggouyue angrily kept using skills to try to open up a route in front of him to break through, but it was too late. On the other hand, on the side of the clouds, he had already used cutting skills to open up enough space around him.
safe place.
"The outcome has been decided." The professional players had this thought at the same time.
[Glory]! A pattern of crossed knives appeared on the white ink computer screen.
"It's so difficult..." Bai Mo sighed.
"Really, but I think you just clicked on a few skills at random." Ye Xiu smiled.
Bai Mo said angrily: "It is somewhat useful against violent brothers, but for calmer players, the effect will be very small, and it is still very tiring to constantly guide."
"Then you should take a rest." Ye Xiu nodded: "Look at me for the rest!"
So, is this the destructive flow or the obscene flow? The destructive flow's way of adding points and the obscene flow's play style made everyone silent.
Many people have begun to make insinuations about Bai Mo. Originally, they were not very interested in Bai Mo. After all, he was just a designer in an online game. However, defeating Du Ming twice in a row undoubtedly confirmed his strength.
It also allowed Bai Mo to truly enter the field of vision of the professional players present.
"Luck, it's all luck. After watching the highlight of the show later, you can come and compete with anyone you want. You're welcome." Bai Mo said with a smile.
Want to explore my playing style? Okay, they are all old ways, and there is no problem in showing them all to you.
Zhang Jiale silently watched the conversation between Bai Mo and the professional players and nodded.
If future teammates are of this caliber, maybe it won't be a problem to miss another year, but before that, there are still some things to do.
Zhang Jiale manipulated Qianhua Charming and walked to the account that had been with him for seven years: "Zou Yuan? Come here..."