Undead Farm

In this regard, the audience finally stopped thinking that the night walker was only a weak team to go to the finals, and there were many shouts in the audience:

"Nightwalker cheers, the night is better!"

"The Night Walker Battle! Come on! I support you mentally!"

“Why is it spiritual, material?”

"Don't ask, ask is the Stud pin!" A big man is righteous and authentic.

At this moment, King Tang, who was sitting on the high platform, was full of black.

He is not angry with the Archbishop's unauthorized shots, because the things of the Mozu are not trivial, and the broken heart is mad as long as you don't want to kill anyone, but the heart can be different!

This is a proper magical method. Since Wang Dalong will take this move, he will definitely have no relationship with the Mozu and want to continue to participate in the competition.

Hey!

Even if the Archbishop does not shoot, he will kill Wang Dalong!

What is irritating is that although the script continues to be implemented according to the original plan, the final battle is still carried out by the Night Walker and the Pins, but the audience's emotions are somewhat different from what he imagined.

"This **** Wang Dalong, can you directly admit defeat?! What kind of moth! Do you want to plant it, let the stinky boy get support! I am mad at me! I really want to kill him now!"

But I can't go, I have already reached the finals, and even if I am in a hurry, I have to stay here until the outcome is decided.

Otherwise, it is disrespectful to Tianweidi. He does not want to give him the right hand to seize the handle.

"Hey! To be a problem with the Mozu, your troubles are big..."

Thinking back to the game, listening to the cheers on the high platform, Li Mo smiled more at the night:

"I don't think you have a supporter. If Tianwei is still alive, I am still a new leader of the human race!"

"Please pay attention to the words of both parties!" The Archbishop shouted, but his eyes were staring at Li Moe.

This kind of disrespectful words actually dare to talk openly. Is this guy also a thorn?

"Oh, sorry, I will be careful! But can the game start? Our daggers can't wait!"

A slap in the air, a hundred black martial arts in the squad of the squad, all took out the dagger, and smirked with a smirk, and the eyes were full of haze.

As a full-fledged assassin's battle group, they can go to the finals by relying on fast and sturdy. No matter what occupations and combinations they have, they can easily win the game after killing the other ten people quickly.

And this part of the dagger is naturally used to disgust the opposite side, to give the other party the seeds of fear in the heart, not just pretending.

The Archbishop also nodded when he saw the night, and he retired.

"So, the final of the South China Summit! Start now!"

Hey!

As soon as the voice fell, a hundred daggers were pressed against the night to fight against the night. Look at the Yingying’s dagger, and even painted poison!

"shield!"

This time, the night did not plan hard steel, but let the front row of six pig head warriors raise the wooden shield in their hands and slanted toward the cornice.

Hey! chop! chop!

After the scalp and numb sound, the night suddenly found that the left and right sides had been surrounded by the opposing battle group, and more than 30 people flew over.

I have to say that unlike the cowardly squad, those who only rushed forward, the squad is really the master of their professional characteristics. They first use the scorpion to fix each other and then use the other to resist. At the time of the flank attack, in order to disrupt the formation of the other side.

Only when they get messed up, these fast-paced assassins can play better!

Hey! call out! call out!

Sure enough! Seeing that the night three had just commanded the front row of fighters to resist the flank, the forty assassin avatars who had not moved in the field once again shot a flying scorpion and interfered with their support. At this moment, the assassins of the two wings were close to fifty. The distance of the steps, and the next ten steps are the strongest attack range of their flying!

"I thought only you will shoot?"

At night, I saw that I was not in a hurry and laughed. The hand slammed into the space ring and then slammed it. The remaining 30 pig heads on the side of the body suddenly had a short string on the hand, and the front row of fighters also Retired thirty people and put on a long bow.

"Give me a shot!"

"The trough!"

The assassins who rushed to the rushed look at the bows in the hands of the pig heads, and they could not help but change their faces.

This is not a war, who is going to play a game with so many bows? !

This is not like the dagger in the middle of the rescue can be rescued, they are not afraid of one-time killing more people directly sentenced to be negative? !

But what do you think about the night? They don't know how they do it in the night, but they will soon feel the feeling.

As the night three violently waved his hand, the left and right wings ushered in a wave of arrows!

The bows and arrows that throw the ball are still good to say, the legs and the numb points can hide in the past, but they can't hide them. They can also use the daggers to get rid of them. But those flat-eyed arrows can really kill their lives. The speed is fast and straight. It is not human. Reacted!

Just listening to a few clicks, there are a dozen unlucky guys in the middle of the arrow, and fell down.

"I protest! They cheated! Why did the military have this kind of thing here!" Li Mo blushes and shouts at the archbishop on the sidelines.

Everyone can take the bow and arrow, but the military squad is a forbidden product of the Tianwei empire, and the irregular troops cannot hold it in large quantities.

But this is a large number of ten, so it seems that they are obviously breaking the law in the night, and the law is to cancel the qualification!

At night, it was a sneer, and grabbed a short slap in the sun and patted it in the sun:

"Hey! Look clearly, I am a short man short of ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ imported! Not a contraband!"

Li Mo:...

"That kills so many people how we say..."

"Ah, it hurts... What is this arrow? Why is it itchy!"

The assassins of those arrows suddenly squirmed one by one on the ground, their hands continually scratching toward their bodies, and the smashing arrows tied to them had already been unplugged. Li Mo was fixed to see how the arrow looked like a needle.

"You used poison to the assassin? Oh! Despicable!"

Seeing the fallen teammates all scratched their faces, even the clothes were smashed, Li Mo was angry and angry.

The night is more than an arm: "To each other..."

I don’t dare to let the pig heads hard to get rid of the drug lords. Naturally, they are not afraid that those things will hurt their cute little undead, but they will not know the poisons of the other people. What kind of reaction?

After all, the pig head is poisonous and resistant, but it is not a poison. It is not very good to be questioned.

So he can simply block the block, can't stop the move, just lie down, twist, twist, and hurt, forget it...

Li Mo saw that the pig-headers actually continued to play in front of his face, and could not help but look black:

"This is what you forced me!"

The archbishop’s eyebrows on one side suddenly jumped,

Is this sentence so familiar?

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