Bai Mo smoked a cigarette and watched the game on the big screen with relish.
Du Ming was already upset by himself in the last game, and he is probably still thinking about what the pangolin said until now.
However, with the quality of a professional player, she was still able to stabilize Tang Rou in the early stages.
But something unexpected happened soon. Faced with Du Ming's strong attack, Tang Rou was not afraid at all and tried her best to avoid harm, and slowly found her own rhythm.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes... Time passed little by little, and Du Ming began to become impatient. Although his attacks were violent, the damage they could cause was extremely limited, and he felt that his hand speed was increasing.
of decline.
On Tang Rou's side, facing the professional players, her fighting spirit was high and her hand speed was getting faster and faster. By the time Du Ming wanted to counterattack, it was too late.
Du Ming's flaws were getting bigger and bigger, and his chances of effective counterattack were getting less and less.
The battle mage's low-level skills cool down quickly, and coupled with Tang Rou's superb hand speed, Du Ming had no chance to counterattack.
Tang Rou didn't even use the skills of a battle mage above level 40, but directly used the skills she was familiar with. In this case, even low-level skills would cause considerable damage.
Oh? I won!
In this reincarnation, the person suffered a big loss... Bai Mo smiled.
After Du Ming lost, there was silence again. The host obviously did not expect this situation, and he didn't know what to do for a while. Du Ming quickly started the next round. He also wanted to play with
Tang Rou continued to fight.
Losing to Bai Mo was uncomfortable, and Bai Mo's operation didn't look like a novice at all. Those words before the game were part of his trash talk tactics, but this woman didn't use any of them from beginning to end.
Advanced skills, which Du Ming couldn't accept.
Even the audience who supported reincarnation couldn't stand his move, and their voices became louder.
Tang Rou didn't refuse, she just said "I accept your challenge" and quickly started the next round.
Du Ming's mentality was a bit bad. Bai Mo frowned. There was no suspense in the second round. Du Ming went straight to full fire and won the second round.
Tang Rou launched a third round and lost again...
The fourth round, still lost...
There was no way to end it, so Bai Mo stood up. Sister Xiaorou's stubborn temper seemed to be rising, and she fired again in a short period of time. If this continued, it would not end well.
"Shall I play instead?" A male voice said with a smile: "The main force is a little tired, so I will be the substitute."
Brother Ye is up! Bai Mo is relieved a little. It seems that Brother Ye is also a little itchy? No wonder, after all, he should belong there in the first place.
Du Ming over there also breathed a sigh of relief. If this continues, he really doesn't know whether he can make it to the end or not, no matter how many people he replaces.
"Give me!"
"No!"
"Be obedient! Xiaobai is still watching!"
"Well……"
"What kind of random extra points are these?"
Then there was a burst of noise and the microphone was turned off.
"Hey, Xiaobai, it turns out you ran out!" A very beautiful girl walked out of the venue.
"Huh? Sister Mucheng, why are you coming out too?" Bai Mo said hello with a smile.
Su Mucheng pointed to the big screen with a smile: "That guy is on stage! I'm afraid he will be out soon, so I'll wait for him outside for a while, hehe."
Su Mucheng also sat on the flower bed: "Sister, I'll treat you to ice cream later! That shop seems to be open too!" Su Mucheng looked across the road and said happily.
"Do you want to eat ice cream in the winter?" Bai Mo thought for a moment: "It seems pretty good."
"Hmm! That's right! So what did the pangolin say?" Su Mucheng asked curiously.
Bai Mo was silent for a while, then smiled: "I didn't wait for the follow-up of this story..."
Su Mucheng seemed to have remembered something and quickly changed the topic: "Look, look, that guy is here!"
Bai Mo looked up at the big screen.
The two sides have entered the game. It is still the simplest arena with no obstacles around. Wu Shuanggouyue rushed forward directly and performed the classic three-stage chop.
Ye Xiu didn't dodge at all, and the first strike of the three-stage slash directly missed the battle mage.
Side flash!
Heavenly strike!
Wu Shuanggouyue was knocked out of the air, and the battle mage began to move quickly, constantly moving downwards, basically one skill after another.
Shadow step!
Du Ming was still a professional player after all. He judged his current situation almost instantly. If there was nothing left or right in front of him, would he still need to consider where he was?
The falling silver blade accelerated to the ground, rolled directly in front of it when it landed, stood up and struck directly behind with the sword drawn.
The battle mage didn't dodge or dodge, he rushed forward, and his body actually passed through the draw sword!
Ordinary players may not be able to see the small details such as the sky strike and shadow step just now, but this move instantly let everyone know that this person must be a master!
Dragon teeth!
Du Ming was frozen, and the Battle Mage launched another Heavenly Strike, followed by the Shadow Step! If he wanted to counterattack, there was no chance at all!
Wait, there is a gap! Du Ming's eyes lit up, and he took advantage of this fleeting gap to land on the ground with a silver blade. He stood up and rolled.
There are very few opportunities for the mad swordsman not to attack, but it's almost over.
The battle mage stabbed him with another dragon's fang, and Du Ming directly chose to stab with a series of thrusts in an attempt to resist.
"Is this guy an idiot?" Bai Mo complained speechlessly: "I've been beaten so many times just now, but I still don't know if all the dragon's teeth are full? At this time, I use the continuous thrust..."
Su Mucheng said nothing, and looked at the content above with bright eyes.
Sure enough, Wu Shuanggouyue fell into a state of freeze again. This time the battle mage did not use the sky strike. Instead, he stepped forward directly, retracted the war spear with traces of blood, and stretched out his right hand!
Falling Flower Palm!
Wu Shuang Gouyue was blown away directly, and the war spear charged up.
Battle Mage level 65 skill: [Great Dragon Breaks the Army]!
The black dragon rushed towards Wu Shuanggouyue in the sky.
Wu Shuang Gouyue was hit in the lower part, and the hidden effect of Haolong Pojun directly knocked him away. The whole person spun and flew towards the sky again.
However, the skill points of this blow to Haolong Pojun were very small, and the damage was simply not enough to take Wu Shuanggouyue away.
The battle mage twisted his body, holding the spear tail with his right hand and holding it up with his left hand.
【Angry dragon pierces the heart】!
Wu Shuanggouyue's body has reached its highest point and has begun to fall. Just when all the viewers are looking forward to whether this blow can hit, the facts give them the answer!
all hit!
The battle mage chased after him with a meteoric stride, thrust out his war spear again, and the war spear turned into a golden dragon, roaring and rushing towards Wu Shuanggouyue!
【Fulong Xiangtian】!
Move, move, move! Du Ming screamed desperately in his heart.
As if fate was favoring him, the cooling of the falling silver blade was finally completed. Wu Shuang Gouyue slid down and deviated directly from the position of the dragon's head.
The current scene is so similar to the scene yesterday between Desert Guyan and One Autumn Leaf! It is simply the most perfect reproduction!
Du Ming's heart now only feels the joy of surviving the disaster. If he only gives himself a chance...
The golden dragon seemed to be alive. The head that had been missed originally twisted, and the dragon's head touched Wu Shuang Gouyue in mid-air, and his body was tightly grasped by the dragon's mouth!
[The dragon raises its head]!
Fulong Xiangtian, all hits!
【glory】!
The scene suddenly went into an uproar, and discussions broke out one after another.
At the professional player table, Han Wenqing stood up and asked loudly: "Who is on the stage!"
Or maybe, he already has the answer in his mind...
Bai Mo turned around and looked. Su Mucheng's smile was so bright that it could melt the entire winter: "He said he would come back."
