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0338 Ultimate victory to win the championship

The famous hero, the king of assassination, and his super high critical strike rate made him the nemesis of the internal defense profession, but in the head-on confrontation, this profession plays the role of cannon fodder, which has become common sense.

However, the famous heroes in front of him showed extraordinary skills and operations during the siege of Xiao Yu and his friends. He kept dodging, wandering, and getting stuck, and actually avoided Huahua's attacks again and again. The arrows shot by Yin Yue Eleven also frequently appeared in MISS. If it weren't for the group attack of Meimei Qin and Xiao Yu's Guworm tracking, it would have been impossible to kill him.

Seeing that Xiao Yu's killing target fell on his famous hero, Liu Tianfei did not kill the opponent's zither as usual to rescue the famous hero, but instead rushed directly to Yinyue Eleven with the drunkard. The movement speed of the ground-level mount made him easily approach the bow and cavalry in front of him. A Canglang roared the opponent's more than 800 qi and blood, followed by the Thunder Spear.

The attack power of the artifact is too high, and the opponent's speed is far faster than him. The Blood Armored War resists slowing down again and repels the effect. Just as the spear rushes over, Yin Yue Eleven has already made a judgment in his heart. With the opponent's wolf roaring moon, he threw the newly cooled ten thousand arrows on the famous hero in front of him, and instantly retracted the mount, and then the person flew up.

“MISS.”

This sure-winning thunder gun actually failed.

"Um."

Liu Tianfei was slightly stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect that the other party would actually use such a move. If he rode off the horse, he completely gave up the opportunity to fight back. He wanted to delay time.

"snort."

“Raid.”

“1456.”

Yinyue Eleven really wanted to buy time for Xiao Yu to kill the enemy. If he rode on a war horse and faced the attack of three people, the gun cavalry, the drunkard, and the bow cavalry, it would take no more than 10 seconds. He would undoubtedly die. The failure at this time had nothing to do with the operational technology, and it was completely restrained in the number of people and professionalism.

But he still underestimated the operation level of Liu Tianfei and the other two. The cooldown time of light skills was 3 seconds. This period was enough for the opponent to launch a round of attacks. Yin Yue Eleven, who was used to operating immediately, was obviously not very comfortable with the feeling of dismounting. When he saw that the skills of the opponent's three people were all hitting him, he vowed to spend at least one hour every day to practice ground dodging and operation.

Death quickly descended on his head mountain. From dismounting to being killed, Silver Moon Eleven lasted for only 15 seconds.

"ah."

"ah."

The two screams were less than two seconds apart. Silver Moon Eleven had just fallen, and the opponent's famous hero also died under Xiao Yu's deadly sword, and the number of people in the field turned into three to three.

The screams only made the players on the field stunned for a moment. Then, the pursuit began again. Xiao Yu chose the opponent's bow and cavalry, while Liu Tianfei locked the attack target on the Jiushen Huahua. In a panic, Huahua used the "rampage" footwork again, but this time the effect was very little. The attack of the Sky-Splitting Gun was too high. The alcoholic's operational skills and combat awareness were also far above Huahua. In just a dozen seconds, Huahua's qi and blood were emptied.

"Boss, I'm going to die."

Huahua's ending was long as Xiao Yu expected. Liu Tianfei had a magical weapon in his hand. Under his pursuit, and with the attack of the Drunkard Bow Knight, Huahua had no chance of survival.

"You lost all of it once, you lost."

The opponent's drunkard sneered, and an Eight Immortal Step rushed towards Lianyuqin. At this moment, the archer in his team was still hovering about half of the blood under the pursuit of the opponent. Now the situation on the field has become three-for-two. As long as the piano player is killed, the game will be won.

"hehe."

Xiao Yu sneered, throwing the Hundred Poison Formation that had just cooled down was thrown under his feet, and Lian Yuqin, who was beside him, jumped into the formation.

"A alcoholic, I said that when I meet you again, I will kill you."

Xiao Yu stared at the spear and drunkard rushing towards him. Just as they entered the Hundred Poison Array, three dark red lights suddenly appeared in his hands, and then turned into three blood-red bats and flew out.

"Suck, blood, feed, feast."

The drunkards who rushed towards the front had no time to dodge. They only saw a blood-red bat opening his mouth, revealing four sharp teeth as sharp as a cone, and instantly pounced on their shoulders. His head stumbled, biting their necks, and then a blood mist appeared in front of them.

"Gudong, Gudong."

bite.

System prompts: You are hit by the skill [Bloodss Feast], your body cannot move, and you lose 100 drops of blood per second, lasting 20 seconds.

"A feast for bloodsucking."

Liu Tianfei's pupils contracted instantly. He hurriedly crushed a blood bottle on his body, quickly calculated the difference between the blood recovery speed and the loss of blood, and then felt relieved.

At this time, Liu Tianfei was standing in Xiao Yu's Hundred Poisons Formation. The damage caused to him by the poison array and blood sucking was 389 drops per second, and his potion could offset about 100 drops per second. After 20 seconds, it was impossible for the opponent to destroy half of his 15,000 qi and blood.

"But, if the other party's pianist is..."

Liu Tianfei felt cold in his heart, but he was thinking too much. Xiao Yu, who had used the blood-sucking feast, did not let Lian Yuqin attack the spear cavalry, but directly rushed to the arch cavalry behind him. Although he was outside the Hundred Poison Array, the arch cavalry was still fixed in place. In dealing with such a target that could not move, the beauty Qin knocked him down to the horse effortlessly. Time: 9 seconds.

Seeing the blood and blood that kept coming out of his head, the drunkard felt sad. He never expected that the other party would have a trump card. The blood armored emperor was unable to immunize the body effect of this blood-sucking feast. In this way, if the other party had used this skill from the beginning, then...

Seeing the bow rider lying on the ground, the drunkard knew that it was his turn to be the next one. For a moment, he was depressed, annoyed, frustrated, dissatisfied, and dissatisfied. All kinds of emotions instantly surged into his heart. Seeing that there were only less than 1,000 points left on his head, he sighed helplessly.

The god of death did not feel any pity because of his sigh. It was not the pianist who took action, but the loss of everything.

"Blood Poison Deadly Knife."

“766.”

Xiao Yu ended the blood-sucking feast that had not ended. After killing the drunkard with one knife, he flashed and rushed directly towards the spear.

"Sup, dragon, strike."

Liu Tianfei, who was worried that the piano player would attack him, did not expect that the other party would suddenly terminate his skills. His entire body had already floated in the air when he was stunned...

“20.”

“289.”

"This is."

Liu Tianfei in the air still didn't understand what was going on, but after seeing the blood on his head, he knew that he would not die. As long as he fell back to the ground, he could fight again immediately.

However, things seemed a little different from what he thought. The poisoner on the ground did not give him a chance to land, but punched him one by one, hitting his body that was about to land again and again into the air. It was not until nine consecutive times that he fell heavily to the ground.

"you."

After standing up, Liu Tianfei glared at the poison master in front of him. When he saw the piano player in the distance standing in front of him with his shoulders in his arms, he immediately understood what was going on.

"I want to kill you, it's easy." The poisoner said word by word, two cold lights shot out from his eyes. As his right hand stretched out, a furnace with a squatted and golden light appeared 10 cm above his palm, and then it hit Liu Tianfei's head...

bite.

System prompts: [Golden Family] competition, the championship competition ends, winner: [We are the Pests] family, lasting 120 seconds.

...

Outside the field, Liu Tianfei stood there blankly. At the last moment, the gaze shot out from the poisoner's eyes made him forget all the skills of avoiding the Qianjun Ding.

He was so familiar with this kind of look. A person would only have such eyes under extreme anger and hatred. But why did he hate himself when he lost everything? It was his own illusion. After all, the sensitivity of the game is not as realistic as reality.

After a brief loss of mind, Liu Tianfei immediately thought of a question: he lost the game.

"I lost, I actually lost." Liu Tianfei's face slowly became solemn. He took off his gaming glasses, quickly stood up from the chair, looked at a 20-year-old guy standing next to him, and said lightly: "I'll leave the rest to you."

After saying that, he walked out of the room.

...

The joy of victory quickly diluted Xiao Yu's depression and unhappiness. There were too many things that had happened in the past few days. He had no time to sit down and think calmly. Your father's identity before his death, the backstage boss of the Imperial Team, Blood Dripzi, Liu Tianfei, God of Wealth, etc., deeply touched his nerves. But at this moment, he still abandoned all distractions and focused his attention to the award ceremony 10 minutes later.

"Boss, we're rich, we're rich."

"I've got rich, brother, I've got rich."

"It's so good. I won't have to work in my life. Mad, I can eat and wait for death at home."

...

In the family and gang chat channel, all the players were so happy that the victory of the last game made their bets 24 times. All the players who bet on the bets and the pest family were all out of control, screaming and howling. The three most common words in their mouths were: I was so happy, I was so happy, and some players with bad hearts actually died.

Taking advantage of the time when everyone celebrated their victory, Xiao Yu checked his account. After several games tonight, the more than 40 million he invested had increased by 10 times: 433456,000.

"More than 400 million, how many packs do you have to buy?"

The money, to a certain extent, has become a number. Seeing that the amount in the account has increased ten times, Xiao Yu did not feel much trouble in his heart. While watching the little Crescent Diana and others chatting and chatting, he responded to the blessings from the Dragon King and others. If they hadn't lent their equipment tonight, there would be no possibility of winning in this game. The attack of the Sky-Breaking Spear was too high. This was just a level 25 artifact. If it were level 40, there would be no need to fight. After all, all, Xiao Yu's players on the field were all anemia professions.

"Will you give me a magic weapon?"

The 10 minutes passed quickly. With a system prompt sound, all six members of the pest family who played were transferred to the prize collection map.
Chapter completed!
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