Chapter 1007
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Just end it this way.
It would be a pity too.
Following Feng Yi's figure, Lin Chentao's eyes moved to the organizing committee, seeing that Feng Yi was about to speak to the person in charge.
Only a click is heard.
The boy sitting in front of the computer pressed Qin Mo's wrist for the second time.
Only this time, Bo Jiu didn't spare a hand to relieve Qin Mo's pressure, because that was not allowed by the competition system.
"Brother Mo, do you believe me?"
This is the boy's voice, which is light and mixed with a unique low, and it reaches everyone's ears through the earphone cable.
"Believe."
Those two words were Qin Mo's answer. He put his deep eyes on the young man, then came back and landed on his wrist.
Bo Jiu pressed his hand, his eyes focused: "That's like what you said before, I will lead the rhythm of the Imperial League, I will beat Zhao Sanpang and call Dad, don't worry."
Seeing the young man talking seriously, with his silver hair messy and wearing earphones, Qin Mo suddenly relaxed his wrist and said, "Okay."
What's so good!
Zhao Sanpang is angry, who wants to call that bastard daddy!
He found out about Little Spade, and he really couldn't do without beating him!
Let's see if he doesn't chop people up in half!
Thinking of this, all the people from Shonan rushed out.
Bo Jiu turned her head away, her silver shattered hair blocked her, her handsome profile was looking at Feng Yi's direction.
Feng Yi paused for a moment, and when he saw that line of sight, he smiled suddenly. Was this telling him, don't move?
On the other hand, the person in charge looked at Feng Yi and raised his brows: "Is there something wrong with the Dimension?"
"No." Feng Yi smiled decently, even though the members of the organizing committee were puzzled, he just stood there and didn't say anything about abandoning the game.
Everyone knows that the Imperial League is now at a disadvantage.
Or because the economy can't keep up.
In addition, there is only one moat tower left in the middle road.
The rhythm of this game is really not that easy to control.
What's more, there is Xiao Jing on the other side.
The man who never let up.
In the game of heroes, there is an iron conclusion that the person who controls the wild area is the one who controls the entire game.
So Xiao Jing never gave up on clearing the jungle.
It also didn't give the Dimension a chance to suppress them under the tower so that they couldn't come out. This is already an advantage.
A new wave of team battles gathered in the middle as the game intensified.
At this time, there are very few moat towers on both sides.
Except Xiao Jing, Luo Luo, Bo Jiu, and Qin Mo.
Everyone has died twice.
If you die again, you will be ruled out.
So this wave of three-person team battles is bound to start.
Everyone's technique is excellent.
It's just obvious that Shonan's attack speed is too fast.
It was so fierce that even if it was standing under the moat tower, the Imperial League did not dare to take it lightly, and the other party still had a line of troops.
The audience nervously clenched their hands, feeling that the alliance would collapse in this round of team battles.
Sometimes intuition is so accurate.
Zhao Sanpang struck in with a big move, directly interrupting Xue Yaoyao's rain formation, and successfully cut off more than half of her HP.
With Zhao Sanpang's attack, the tank leaped forward and squatted on Xue Yaoyao's body. Goddess Luo moved up, picked up the sniper gun, and fired at Xue Yaoyao.
Amid the sky full of blood, the screen in front of Xue Yaoyao turned a rich gray.
The Imperial League is really about to lose.
Because it seems that there is no time for Bo Jiu to lead the rhythm.
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Just end it this way.
It would be a pity too.
Following Feng Yi's figure, Lin Chentao's eyes moved to the organizing committee, seeing that Feng Yi was about to speak to the person in charge.
Only a click is heard.
The boy sitting in front of the computer pressed Qin Mo's wrist for the second time.
Only this time, Bo Jiu didn't spare a hand to relieve Qin Mo's pressure, because that was not allowed by the competition system.
"Brother Mo, do you believe me?"
This is the boy's voice, which is light and mixed with a unique low, and it reaches everyone's ears through the earphone cable.
"Believe."
Those two words were Qin Mo's answer. He put his deep eyes on the young man, then came back and landed on his wrist.
Bo Jiu pressed his hand, his eyes focused: "That's like what you said before, I will lead the rhythm of the Imperial League, I will beat Zhao Sanpang and call Dad, don't worry."
Seeing the young man talking seriously, with his silver hair messy and wearing earphones, Qin Mo suddenly relaxed his wrist and said, "Okay."
What's so good!
Zhao Sanpang is angry, who wants to call that bastard daddy!
He found out about Little Spade, and he really couldn't do without beating him!
Let's see if he doesn't chop people up in half!
Thinking of this, all the people from Shonan rushed out.
Bo Jiu turned her head away, her silver shattered hair blocked her, her handsome profile was looking at Feng Yi's direction.
Feng Yi paused for a moment, and when he saw that line of sight, he smiled suddenly. Was this telling him, don't move?
On the other hand, the person in charge looked at Feng Yi and raised his brows: "Is there something wrong with the Dimension?"
"No." Feng Yi smiled decently, even though the members of the organizing committee were puzzled, he just stood there and didn't say anything about abandoning the game.
Everyone knows that the Imperial League is now at a disadvantage.
Or because the economy can't keep up.
In addition, there is only one moat tower left in the middle road.
The rhythm of this game is really not that easy to control.
What's more, there is Xiao Jing on the other side.
The man who never let up.
In the game of heroes, there is an iron conclusion that the person who controls the wild area is the one who controls the entire game.
So Xiao Jing never gave up on clearing the jungle.
It also didn't give the Dimension a chance to suppress them under the tower so that they couldn't come out. This is already an advantage.
A new wave of team battles gathered in the middle as the game intensified.
At this time, there are very few moat towers on both sides.
Except Xiao Jing, Luo Luo, Bo Jiu, and Qin Mo.
Everyone has died twice.
If you die again, you will be ruled out.
So this wave of three-person team battles is bound to start.
Everyone's technique is excellent.
It's just obvious that Shonan's attack speed is too fast.
It was so fierce that even if it was standing under the moat tower, the Imperial League did not dare to take it lightly, and the other party still had a line of troops.
The audience nervously clenched their hands, feeling that the alliance would collapse in this round of team battles.
Sometimes intuition is so accurate.
Zhao Sanpang struck in with a big move, directly interrupting Xue Yaoyao's rain formation, and successfully cut off more than half of her HP.
With Zhao Sanpang's attack, the tank leaped forward and squatted on Xue Yaoyao's body. Goddess Luo moved up, picked up the sniper gun, and fired at Xue Yaoyao.
Amid the sky full of blood, the screen in front of Xue Yaoyao turned a rich gray.
The Imperial League is really about to lose.
Because it seems that there is no time for Bo Jiu to lead the rhythm.
Just end it this way.It would be a pity too.Following Feng Yi's figure, Lin Chentao's eyes moved to the organizing committee, seeing that Feng Yi was about to speak to the person in charge.Only a click is heard.The boy sitting in front of the computer pressed Qin Mo's wrist for the second time.Only this time, Bo Jiu didn't spare a hand to relieve Qin Mo's pressure, because that was not allowed by the competition system."Brother Mo, do you believe me?"This is the boy's voice, which is light and mixed with a unique low, and it reaches everyone's ears through the earphone cable."Believe."Those two words were Qin Mo's answer. He put his deep eyes on the young man, then came back and landed on his wrist.Bo Jiu pressed his hand, his eyes focused: "That's like what you said before, I will lead the rhythm of the Imperial League, I will beat Zhao Sanpang and call Dad, don't worry."Seeing the young man talking seriously, with his silver hair messy and wearing earphones, Qin Mo suddenly relaxed his wrist and said, "Okay."What's so good!Zhao Sanpang is angry, who wants to call that bastard daddy!He found out about Little Spade, and he really couldn't do without beating him!Let's see if he doesn't chop people up in half!Thinking of this, all the people from Shonan rushed out.Bo Jiu turned her head away, her silver shattered hair blocked her, her handsome profile was looking at Feng Yi's direction.Feng Yi paused for a moment, and when he saw that line of sight, he smiled suddenly. Was this telling him, don't move?On the other hand, the person in charge looked at Feng Yi and raised his brows: "Is there something wrong with the Dimension?""No." Feng Yi smiled decently, even though the members of the organizing committee were puzzled, he just stood there and didn't say anything about abandoning the game.Everyone knows that the Imperial League is now at a disadvantage.Or because the economy can't keep up.In addition, there is only one moat tower left in the middle road.The rhythm of this game is really not that easy to control.What's more, there is Xiao Jing on the other side.The man who never let up.In the game of heroes, there is an iron conclusion that the person who controls the wild area is the one who controls the entire game.So Xiao Jing never gave up on clearing the jungle.It also didn't give the Dimension a chance to suppress them under the tower so that they couldn't come out. This is already an advantage.A new wave of team battles gathered in the middle as the game intensified.At this time, there are very few moat towers on both sides.Except Xiao Jing, Luo Luo, Bo Jiu, and Qin Mo.Everyone has died twice.If you die again, you will be ruled out.So this wave of three-person team battles is bound to start.Everyone's technique is excellent.It's just obvious that Shonan's attack speed is too fast.It was so fierce that even if it was standing under the moat tower, the Imperial League did not dare to take it lightly, and the other party still had a line of troops.The audience nervously clenched their hands, feeling that the alliance would collapse in this round of team battles.Sometimes intuition is so accurate.Zhao Sanpang struck in with a big move, directly interrupting Xue Yaoyao's rain formation, and successfully cut off more than half of her HP.With Zhao Sanpang's attack, the tank leaped forward and squatted on Xue Yaoyao's body. Goddess Luo moved up, picked up the sniper gun, and fired at Xue Yaoyao.Amid the sky full of blood, the screen in front of Xue Yaoyao turned a rich gray.The Imperial League is really about to lose.Because it seems that there is no time for Bo Jiu to lead the rhythm.
