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Chapter 342 The strongest ally, none(1/2)

This ridiculous fall made me hold the word "beautiful" that many people were about to type in the chat box.

It's just a waste of the expressions of the onlookers!

You should know that the absurd skills that were born just now, let alone the players who were watching were shocked and their fingers were trembling. With Nie Yan's nature, they were all shocked several times.

That kind of avoiding the important thing, that kind of extreme twisting, that kind of instant judgment...

The high explosion ultimate move of a professional captain-level expert was lost!

As a Qi Wudang, although Nie Yan's overall strength is not as good as Ye Jiaoyang, if we only say that the ultimate move is released and the control of murderous intent is to admit that he is even above Ye Jiaoyang.

Because Ye Jiaoyang's Qi Wudang is a gorgeous and gorgeous style of playing, elegant, wanton and flying. What he believes is that Qi Wudang, which had not been used up before his blood was lost, is definitely not a qualified Qi Wudang.

However, Nie Yan's aura was completely different. His fighting style was like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity in the bushes. It was steady and conservative. His murderous intent was generally hidden in a sharp explosion. Whoever he wanted to die in the third quarter of the year would not survive the fifth quarter of the year!

And right on the Yunwu City server, Shushan plank road...

A small character who could hardly remember his name actually slapped him hard in the control of his murderous intent that he was best at!

"I said, this time, it wouldn't be... Nie Yan was ridiculous and had a psychological shadow, right?" Lan Bai blinked and said to Chen Bin.

"No. It's ridiculous that people fell on the cliff, not Nie Yan." Chen Bin narrowed his eyes and whispered to remind Lan Bai.

Last time on the battlefield, Li Chen was dismantled with a psychological shadow because he broke up the mecha with his bare hands. That was because he broke up the mecha with his bare hands and won the first place in his personal merit at the end!

This time, Absurdly did not kill Nie Yan again.

Even if he didn't fall off the cliff, he would have only a few dozen points of blood left in the end and he was unable to turn the world back.

It was just that Nie Yan added another small skill...

"Why... why no one talks?" Yongye asked awkwardly, looking at the nearby channels and World Channel.

"You have nothing to say." Lan Bai spread his hands.

This fatal mistake in life is not only because of his opponent's complex mood.

It even made the nearby channels and the world channels quiet like a ghost town for an instant.

After such a wonderful and gorgeous operation, the next step is to fall into a cliff?

What a messy rhythm!

For onlookers who are full of maps, it feels like when I see an island art film that feels like, suddenly the lights go out, the screen goes black, and the power is out of magnificently!

If it were just like that...

At the last moment when the absurdity fell off the cliff, I left a last word on the nearby channel.

The content of the last words is as follows: "f!o...n9,t,...^*p?w..."

The decoding party emerged secretly.

Translation enthusiasts are excited.

Members of the Reasoning Association began to jump up and down.

It is estimated that this last words before the Nine-tailed Fox’s absurd god fell on the cliff will become the focus of fierce debate on the Yunwu City server within the next two hours.

...

It was ridiculous until he fell off the cliff and failed to make Nie Yan's health point less than 70.

It seems that this is just a complete PK.

However, Nie Yan couldn't calm down.

People with a little bit of vision can see some deeper and less noticeable details.

Operation, this is something you can practice...

But consciousness is not!

The clear awareness of being absurd in the face of complex battle situations has exceeded Nie Yan's understanding.

Except for the captain of the Berserker Qin Qianlu, Nie Yan has never seen such consciousness in anyone.

Qin Qianlu, who was crazy about the battle, used a pair of gentle but sharp eyes. He could quickly adjust his perspective and see clearly all the skills of the enemy and friends in a moment. The opportunity to cooperate or the loopholes that could be used to escape.

However, what is the absurdity of life?

Nie Yan saw very clearly that sometimes he avoided his skills and did not even move his perspective!

Since it's not for watching, can't it really be possible to rely on gaming intuition...

The nearby channel was quiet for thirty or forty seconds before being applauded by the symbol of Thunder Dawn, breaking the silence.

Then, most players gave the expression of applause.

As these strings of applause came out, the collective sluggishness of the entire map was slightly relieved.

The presidents of all major guilds also jumped out and spoke, showing their presence slightly on the one hand, and helping to ease it, this strange atmosphere as if everyone was stuck in their necks.

"My team, the game was very exciting. Congratulations on winning the first game..."

"It's ridiculous and very good. Keep fighting, let's wait and see."

"Not bad, don't rush to explain that last words, who will come next?"

"Please ask Master Zero Point to have a match with Team Nie!!"

Nie Yan won the absurdity of life, and winning was not difficult.

However, he wasn't excited too much...

After all, he knew very well when he took on this battle that it was appropriate to win, and it would become a topic if he lost.

Looking at the news from the presidents of the nearby channels, Nie Yan just waited quietly.

No matter what, Nie Yan must have wanted to play with Chen Bin in these 300 games, but he knew very well that unless he finished the 300 games, Chen Bin would never pay attention to him.

In the three hundred battles, Chen Bin simply used him as a living target to train troops.

"Who will go to the second game? My time is precious, please hurry up." Nie Yan slowly wrote a sentence on the nearby channel.

"Please wait a moment, we will roll the results immediately!!" Lan Bai replied with a smile.

In fact, Nie Yan just said casually, and didn't expect the great god on the other side to really think that his time is precious.

It doesn't matter, he has no other arrangements tonight.

At around seven o'clock, Nie Yan took a leave, carried his keyboard bag and went out to find an Internet cafe.

Anyway, we are all ready to fight all night.

Li Chen's psychological shadow was lifted, and Nie Yan's purpose was to complete it. He didn't want to cause trouble at this time, causing conflicts between the Zhan Ge Guild and Chen Bin.

After three hundred games, if Chen Bin can be sought to play several games with him, that would be the best. However, if it doesn't work, he doesn't care. Just finish the finishing work and go back to the team to sleep.

Just when Lan Bai and the others threw dice and decided who would go to the next one, Chen Bin saw the private chat channel of Zero O'clock and flashed a message.

The sender of the message is named Sanlimei.

Chen Bin doesn't know her.

However, he could see her name, which was Emei, who was standing on the stone directly opposite to Zero o'clock.

"Master Zero O'clock, can you add a friend? I am the president of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Sanlimei." The man who was the one who was holding a fan and covered his mouth and laughed. He looked like the kind of black-bellied lady who often acted on TV, enjoying teasing Xiao Zhengtai.

"Of course." Chen Bin didn't care much about the expression of the girl, and sent an application to add a friend.

The twelve ancestor witches should have completed the merger...

Chen Bin remembers that the bad woman said that the last word of the members of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is God, such as the girl of the Cangtian God who Chen Bin met before.

However, the president of the Twelve Ancestral Witches now does not have the name of a god.

It seems that the original Cangtian Ming Shen and the group who formed the twelve ancestor witches are no longer the core of this guild.

However, Chen Bin naturally would not care about the merger of other guilds. At least it seems that this merger was very successful, and the strength of the Twelve Ancestral Witches has been greatly improved!

Sanlimei enemy opened the folding fan again and said, "On the 00s, our 12 ancestor witches, all 52 people are here today!"

The president of the Twelve Ancestral Witches took the initiative to report the number of members of his guild, and what it means is self-evident...

All the fifty-two guild members could easily climb Jiu Lao Peak and enter the Shushan Plank Road, and they all chose a beautiful location to watch the battle.

To be honest, there is currently no guild in Yunwu City’s server that can produce such a lineup!

Sanlimei enemy took the initiative to report the number of people in their guild to Zero Point, just to tell Zero Point that they were preparing to take the elite route and would not recruit players on a large scale.

It is impossible for a guild that insists on taking the elite route to not form an alliance.

So, seeing the smiling face of Sanlimei, Chen Bin also replied with a smile: "All members are here? I should come here early to welcome all the masters..."

"Oh hehe, you are really good at joking at midnight," Sanlimei enemy blew a row of laughter, "You know, what are all our members here for?"

"Of course I want to review whether the Nine-tailed Fox is worthy of being an ally." Chen Bin replied with a smile, "How about it, I think it's ridiculous?"

"Look, you are clearly reviewing my vision. Do you have the qualifications to be your ally?" Sanlimei Gang gave a look of putting away the folding fan, "What kind of answer do you want me to answer? OK? Or not?"

"That's not." Chen Bin said.

All the twelve ancestor witches were present. Regardless of whether Sanlimei concedes the recognition or not, they always mean to examine the strength of the Nine-tailed Fox.
To be continued...
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