The first thousand one hundred and eighty-two chapters(2/2)
"Swipe" a light flew up - "Ding~!"
System prompt: Dear players, please note that [Taste of Home] (India) successfully killed the CGL Hall of Fame player [Sanshengmo] (China) and obtained 10% of the player's national war points, 318801 points!
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System ringtones kept ringing, God's Dance, Let's See the Snow Tonight, October Rain, Ling Xueshang, Li Ge and other cgl hall of fame players' death news continuously echoed in the air. No matter how powerful you are, without the blessing of blood magic potion
Everyone would die, even Li Ge was killed by the opponent's high-level archer's insight into stealth.
"Crack!"
The Purple Ying Sword cut off the arm of a demon knight. I slashed hard, my eyes became blood red, and the players around me fell down one by one, including Li Chengfeng, Xu Yang, Du Shisan, Zhang Chun, Qing Qingshui
Xiang and others have all died in front of the battle, and there are not many Long Yao cavalry left. This war is really too cruel for us.
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Qingfeng Xinyu gritted his teeth and watched a group of well-known players from China struggling desperately, and couldn't help shouting: "What are you doing for? This main city is destined to belong to our Indian region, what are you still struggling for?!"
He Yi and Lin Yixin both broke down the barriers in the crowd and chuckled: "Guess..."
Qingfeng Xinyu: "..."
At this moment, someone said something in Qingfeng Xinyu's ear. Suddenly, Qingfeng Xinyu trembled: "Damn it, it turns out there is an ambush. I shouldn't easily think that Lu Chen's skills stop here!"
Chapter completed!