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Chapter 123 Devil's Whisper

"Fu Long Xiang Tian?" Bai Mo smiled, teleported and hid directly: "Who would let you stand and fight on the flat ground, are you an idiot?"

"Xiao Baimo! Be careful!" Old Wei shouted quickly.

The black dragon that had already dodged actually completely twisted its body and roared back to kill him again.

"You saw it! It's a more difficult technique than the dragon's head-turning twist! The dragon's head is turned back!" Sun Xiang laughed proudly.

After he and Han Wenqing evaluated Ye Qiu during the All-Star Weekend, and Ye Qiu completely recreated the scene in the battle with Du Ming as if he was slapped in the face, and used the dragon to raise his head to win, Sun Xiang

As if being stimulated, I frantically looked for various videos about dragons raising their heads and studied them carefully.

In the end, he successfully developed such a move that in his eyes completely surpassed the dragon's head-turning move, and named it the dragon's head-turning move.

How about Ye Qiu, have you seen it! This is how I completely surpass you...what?

"Don't you think that this can prove that you are completely superior to Brother Ye?" Moriarty's figure was torn apart by the black dragon condensed by Fulong Xiangtian's mana: "Just this, this, this? You

Are you kidding me? Is this the power of the new God of War?"

Another shadow clone!

"Do you know why Brother Ye didn't use the dragon to raise his head later, young man?" Moriarty's figure appeared on the roof, Holmes kept waving, cursed arrows and burning arrows kept pouring into Sun Xiang's battle

mage.

Moriarty's words were full of curiosity, and also full of vicious questions: "No way, no way, no one really thinks that Brother Ye can't use the dragon to raise his head because his strength has declined too seriously, right? No way.

Some people think that Brother Ye used the dragon to raise his head to declare his comeback, right?"

Covered in the flames composed of black arrows, Moriarty asked like a devil: "There won't be anyone who can analyze Brother Ye's mood from every action, right? Oh! That person...can't be you, right Yang Xixi?"

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"Are you still a child? Is the teacher still telling you to analyze ancient poems and prose from the perspective of character refining?"

"There are two trees in front of my house. One is a jujube tree and the other is also a jujube tree. How do you appreciate this sentence?"

"It's dark outside. What does the author mean by this?"

"Don't be stupid! There are so many reasons why on the competition field? It's just because it should be used and it's easy to use!"

Sun Xiang was stunned by a series of questions, and he didn't even have the intention to dodge the arrows of chaos that moved in a rough and unusual trajectory.

Isn't this the case? Isn't the dragon's head a comeback declaration? Isn't that guy overdrafting his career life and forcibly making it? This is completely different from what others told me...

"Sun Xiang! This is all rubbish!" Liu Hao shouted loudly.

"You still have to worry about that. Are you really too old to move, Lao Ye?" Wei Chen smiled cheerfully, and the rain of chaos in the sky condensed again.

Ye Xiu smiled and increased his hand speed to suppress Liu Hao, making him have no time to worry about other things.

"Why not use the dragon to raise your head? Because is it necessary?"

【Cutting Technique】!

"The one you are very proud of is called... Oh, yes, what is the use of Long Huitou? I even did it. When I rushed over for the first time, I only needed to roll to avoid it. I wasted an instant.

Shit... Brother Ye has taught me many times." Moriarty continued to ask questions like a devil.

"Why don't you say anything? Do you know where you went wrong? It's not the good-looking style of play that's the most powerful. As a professional player, you don't know this, right?"

Bai Mo's language output became more and more sharp, and the movements of his hands were also continuous. Sun Xiang, who was in a state of confusion, began to feel a little awkward in the face of his attacks...

In the audience's perception, if the fight is good-looking and gorgeous enough, then the battle will be good-looking.

Why can Zhou Zekai be promoted to the number one position in Glory now? He has absolute hard power, but he will never surpass the other three titled masters in service. Everyone seems to be half-matched.

But because the Samsara Club has a lot of money and is willing to spend money to run it, and Zhou Zekai's playing style is good enough, he is handsome enough, and his strength will not leave anyone speechless.

Why is Zhang Jiale, who has the same strength, not been called the number one, or even given a title? He has also never won a championship, but he is equally strong, why?

Business and commercialization are becoming the mainstream of the Honor Professional League!

This is a good thing, but also a sad thing. This is the competitive circle, not the entertainment circle!

Ye Xiu's style of play was called arrogant by Wang Jiexi, but this was definitely not a mockery, on the contrary, it was a high degree of recognition.

Simple and efficient, all operations are only for the final victory. In fact, there should be more of this kind of "simple".

"Fighting alone? What do you think of glory? If you have always been like this, I suggest you stop fighting for glory and go play Little Bee! Oh, Little Bee is not good, after all, it requires two people.

People cooperate." Moriarty pondered for a moment: "Forest Ice and Fire Man? Snowman Brothers? Flash Wing Heroes? You can't even play..."

"Shut up!" Sun Xiang said angrily.

"Sun Xiang, you are really not suitable for this game, give up." Bai Mo said seriously: "This is not trash talk, but an advice to you..."

"Damn it, this little Bai's mouth is so vicious?" Wei Chen asked quietly.

This is rubbish talk, but it is not completely rubbish. Bai Mo's words go straight to the crux of the problem.

This made Wei Chen couldn't help but think of the introduction of the Warlock profession.

[Humans in the abyss, dangerous guys who can play tricks on demons with words.]

"It's awesome to be able to bring the professional characteristics of a warlock into reality." Wei Chen sighed. Sun Xiang's defense had been completely broken by Bai Mo, and he stood there motionless.

After another wave of output, Moriarty stopped somewhat boringly. That guy must have gone offline. The other four members of Excellent Era also gave up their resistance and must have left.

"If the professional league still allows players from both sides to communicate, Xiaobai's ability should be greatly improved." Zhang Jiale said with a smile.

"It's not that powerful anymore, I just want to say something, and what I said is not all rubbish, right?" Bai Mo smiled.

Ye Xiu lit a cigarette and silently looked at the battle mage standing there, as if he was looking at One Autumn Leaf holding an evil spirit.

"Indeed, if that kid really figures it out, his strength will probably increase a lot, and he might actually become a true God of Fighting by then." Old Wei said with some worry.

"Who cares... Oh? By the way, Brother Ye, is that priest teammate with cold hands the one who is preparing?" Bai Mo took a sip of water, moistened his dry throat, and pointed at the wind formation who was still there.

His little hands were cold.

"Yes." Ye Xiu glanced at the little hand and nodded with a cold smile: "How is it?"

Forehead……

Wei Chen, Bai Mo and Zhang Jiale were silent for a while, and finally Bai Mo spoke: "Zhanzhuang treatment is definitely accurate, and the accuracy is extremely high, but if the scene becomes slightly chaotic..." Bai Mo closed his mouth,

Apparently, he thought that the treatment was originally meant for Dante, but he didn't expect it to fall on the qigong master.

"Something like this is already very good. If it is such an excellent seedling, who will get us?" Ye Xiu blew out a smoke ring and asked leisurely: "I just wanted to ask you, do you have any?"

Other methods can help from the perspective of Yinwu."

"Brother Ye, you may have some misunderstandings. The ones you are talking about are not called silver weapons and silver equipment, but scripts and plug-ins." Bai Mo said expressionlessly: "Yin weapons are just silver weapons. It depends on how much strength they can exert.

user’s.”

"Sigh... The main reason is that this kid is still a college student. This is his last year, so there is no good way to train..." Ye Xiu sighed: "I have a headache..."

"However, I vaguely caught some ideas, maybe I can make up for him..." Bai Mo touched his chin, and his eyes became playful.

When Wei Chen and Zhang Jiale saw Bai Mo's expression, they could think of how Sun Xiang had been defeated just now. They both shuddered at the same time and moved to the side without leaving any trace.

"Let's go, let's go! Stop fighting tonight!" Chen Guo rushed up excitedly: "Let's go, let's take you to see the new dormitory!"

"That's okay. I just went through a super intense battle and I'm still quite tired. I might as well take a good rest tonight." Ye Xiu rubbed his wrist.

Wei Chen and Zhang Jiale naturally had no objections.

"That's good... Um? Xiaobai? What are you doing?" Chen Guo glanced around and didn't find Bai Mo, who was usually the most obedient. She looked over and found that Bai Mo was lying in front of the computer, recording something quickly.

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"Oh, maybe it's to record the inspiration just now?" Zhang Jiale narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Xiao Bai is really worthy of being the chief researcher. The professionalism of the researcher is really... hmm? Boss Ye, what are you looking at?

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"Um, Lao Zhang, generally, when Xiaobai records his inspiration on Yinwu, he writes it down in a white notebook. If I read it correctly, the one he has on his hand seems to be black, right?" Ye Xiu

Sweated a bit.

"What's the difference between the black one and the white one?" Lao Wei, who had gone to the toilet, walked in with his pants up and asked curiously.

"Yes...Xiao Bai calls his black note the Death Note..." Ye Xiu hesitated and said, "The first guild to be recorded is the Excellent Dynasty in the tenth district, and the second one is headed by Samsara.

The guild groups that hunted down Moriarty and Lord Grim..."

"Oh, by the way, I haven't watched the video you told me about before." Zhang Jiale became interested and enthusiastically opened the computer closest to the door and started searching.

"Has someone offended Xiaobai again?" Chen Guo suddenly became energetic and asked mysteriously.

"Excellent Dynasty...a sharpshooter blew off Moriarty's head." Ye Xiu smiled: "Then Sun Xiang and Liu Hao from Excellent Era came to block me with three main candidates..."

"What the hell! So violent?" Chen Guo was startled: "Then wouldn't they..."

"The new president of Excellent Dynasty should also be able to retire early, right?" Ye Xiu smiled.

"Is he really that amazing?" Wei Chen squeezed to Zhang Jiale's side in disbelief and watched the video above together.

Chen Guo, who originally urged everyone to go see the house together, made no move and walked quietly behind Bai Mo, wanting to see what was written in the black book.

"It should be enough for the brothers in the design department to work overtime for a few days... Forget about the rest for now, keep them as a deterrent." Bai Mo closed the notebook.

"Xiaobai..."

"What the hell, Sister Chen, what are you doing!"

"Show that notebook to sister..." Chen Guo smiled and pointed at the black notebook in Bai Mo's hand.

"No, Sister Chen, this is my deterrent force! No rumors will be spread." Bai Mo said righteously: "Boss Wei, Brother Zhang, why...why are you looking at me like this?"

"Lanxi Pavilion..."

"Baihua Valley..."

"I didn't offend you, did I?" Zhang Jiale and Wei Chen said at the same time. They were also frightened by the rebellious warlock Massacre and the self-destruction summoner.

This guy is definitely a good material to be a warlock!


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