“legendary”!!”

A long-haired ominous blade of fiery red hair continued to harvest and kill in the Summoner's Canyon, causing bloody storms after blood.

The number of heads of the Blue Legion is also rising upward at a rapid speed.

The system's female voice prompt sound was also constantly coming from the built-in speaker of the laptop in front of Wei Dong.

In front of the computer screen, both Wei Dong and Zou Ming, who were watching the game behind, were already numb.

Looking at the purely one-sided massacre situation in the game screen in front of you, the two people in dormitory 412 have an illusion that they are dreaming:

This is really a passerby qualifying match with balanced strength in the Platinum group?

But how do you feel...

It's more like a beating and massacre of the players in the Bronze Group torture the Grass of the Kings Group?

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Chapter completed!