The legend of uncles controlling lolita has been going on for a long time, and this legend makes Jun Shenxiu unable to defend, because he did lose to the lolita Buyuwa in front of all the players who watched the martial arts competition, and according to watching all
Players recalled that Jun Shenxiu seemed to have deliberately created a perfect opportunity for Buyu Doll to kill him.
However, everything about the continuation of this legend is a matter for later and will not be mentioned for now.
Game 14 of the top 16 finals, Mengyou Wenjun vs. Ziye Liulan.
"It's finally my turn to appear!" Mengyou Wenjun straightened his robe, which he had been looking forward to for a long time.
"Wait for me!" Dreamwalker Wenjun said to He Ming.
"Be careful!" He Ming said nothing, but Fenghuo Qilin answered this sentence inexplicably.
Mengyou Wenjun showed an OK gesture and entered the stage gracefully.
Midnight Liulan is already in the ring.
"Okay, now the duel is between Mengwang Wenjun, who we drew the lucky star. His goal is to challenge Master Heming, so can he advance to the top 16 to fulfill his dream? Let us wait and see. And his opponent,
It is Midnight Liulan from the Fugui Legion Guild. The Fugui Legion Guild can be said to be the biggest dark horse in this competition. They have already reached the top 32 with six places, and currently three players have advanced to the top 16.
Can player Ziye Liulan continue the miracle of his teammates? Let us also wait and see!" Bai Xiaosheng commented.
"It's true, so far, the Fortune Legion has the most wins. All the ten major guilds have asked him to compete, and they still have the freedom to not play." Three-quarters of them listened to Bai Xiaosheng's comments and pointed their fingers.
He counted them and said in surprise.
"Why does Fenghuo want to be careful about sleepwalking?" He Ming asked.
"I always feel that people like the Fortune Legion are not simple characters." Fenghuo Qilin said.
"Tsk, that White Night Moon Wheel wasn't defeated by Brother's gun!" Three Quarters said disdainfully.
Fenghuo Qilin said nothing more.
The two sides started fighting on the ring, but Ziye Liulan unexpectedly took out a strange-looking weapon.
"Holy crap, that thing is a crossbow!" Three Quarters' eyes lit up and he exclaimed.
"I have only seen crossbows, but not crossbows!" He Ming said.
"Crossbow is a side weapon of the archer class. It is a semi-hidden profession. Its biggest feature is the continuous fire effect. It is said to be a semi-hidden profession. Because the task of switching to a crossbowman can be said to be public, it is not in the archer profession.
It’s a secret. Unfortunately, loading a hand crossbow is really not an easy task. Therefore, many players who changed their profession to become crossbowmen deleted their accounts and practiced again." Three-quarters explained.
While talking, Ziye Liulan had already launched an attack, and Mengyou Wenjun did not dare to neglect him. However, since he knew that the opponent was an archer, he immediately cast out a spell and summoned a white tiger to pounce on him.
Unexpectedly, Ziye Liulan kept running and pulled the wrench of the crossbow. A row of crossbow arrows shot out, all hitting the white tiger's forehead. Then he made a dazzling operation with his left hand. He had already finished loading, but this time, Ziye Liulan did not start again.
He shot out, and rushed straight towards the white tiger. He put the crossbow away smoothly. But he pulled out the dagger from his waist. Until he ran three meters in front of the white tiger, he suddenly rolled on the spot. During the roll, a white light flashed, and the dagger passed by.
White Tiger's neck, White Tiger fell to the ground with a mournful cry and died.
However, Ziye Liulan had already stood up. However, the moment he stood up, he activated the archer-type acceleration skill Fengsheng, and almost evaded Mengwenjun's attack by a hair's breadth.
"Oh!" Mengyou Wenjun cursed secretly, but Ziye Liulan's crossbow arrow had already been shot. Mengyou Wenjun hurriedly dodged, which was much more embarrassing than Ziye Liulan's actions.
But Ziye Liulan had already finished recharging, and this time Mengyou Wenjun was unable to dodge the attack...
"Professional!" Three-quarters exclaimed.
"Master!" He Ming's eyes lit up.
"Hey, hey, you two, this reaction seems wrong, sleepwalking is going to lose!" Fenghuo Qilin couldn't help but complain.
"It's okay. If Lao Meng loses, then let's wait for my brother to kill that guy." He Ming said.
"Yes, there are still us!" Three-quarters also agreed.
"Go, go, go, stay away from your level!" He Ming said with disgust.
"Oh my God, I beat Bai Ye Yue Lun, okay!" Three-quarters was angry.
"Look at the performance of the two of them. Can Bai Ye Yue Lun's skills compare to Zi Ye Liu Lan's?" He Ming sneered.
"Why can't we compare? They are both from the wealthy army, and they are all from the night generation." Three-quarters argued.
"Okay, you two, you can't hold on to your sleepwalking anymore!" Fenghuo Qilin said.
Mengyou Wenjun is a hidden professional spell master of the Taoist priest type, and his Taoist robes are also of the commoner type. The most restrained of the commoner type is definitely the archer type.
Because the physical defense attributes of commoner-type equipment are relatively low, they are almost powerless against archers who mainly deal physical damage.
Dreamwalker Wenjun's spell attack is slow, so he needs to recall spiritual beasts to assist. This attack routine is a bit like summoning a warlock.
But Mengyou Wenjun's white tiger was killed by Ziye Liulan with little effect. At this time, Ziye Liulan surrounded Mengyou Wenjun and just fired quickly, rapidly.
Wave after wave of rapid fire.
Each time there are eight crossbow arrows, the attack of a single crossbow is not high, but the combined attack of the eight crossbows cannot be ignored. The most important thing is that not only the attack speed is very fast, but the rhythm is also very fast.
The rate of fire of a hand crossbow is already higher than that of a bow, but reloading is troublesome.
However, Ziye Liulan is obviously a professional, and his filling speed can almost be described as breathtaking.
Mengwang Wenjun was suppressed in the corner of the ring, with no ability to fight back, and his bloodline was constantly being lowered.
"Oh, could it be that there is going to be an unexpected result in this game again? If this pattern continues, the sleepwalking Wenjun player will be in danger." Bai Xiaosheng said.
"Hey, President Luna, what do you think?" Bai Xiaosheng asked.
"I'm still optimistic about Mengwang Wenjun." Luna said calmly.
"Oh, why?" Bai Xiaosheng asked.
"Because he is a Taoist priest!" Moon God said.
Bai Xiaosheng was immediately stunned. What kind of reason is this? Because Mengyou Wenjun is a Taoist priest, but although the Taoist profession in this game is useless, there are many players. At least every guild will develop one. Could it be said that they can be so awesome?
Forced?
"President Moon God, you really have a soft spot for Taoist priests!" Bai Xiaosheng said.
Moon God smiled and said nothing.
The words of the two hosts could be heard by everyone except the contestants on the ring. Bai Xiaosheng's words were understood by everyone in their hearts, and Yueshen's lack of refutation made it even more obvious.
He Ming's message flashed and opened. The message came from Cheng Xinya, but there was only a simple hum.
But this hum conveyed a lot of information, and He Ming's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Damn it, is this the legendary thing about getting shot while lying down? It’s none of your business!
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