MTL - Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!-Chapter 137 respect

The corridor flames skyrocket.

Before the fire swallowed the parliamentary room, the players flocked to escape outside the door -

The gunshots, the messy sounds slammed into a piece, the metal scratched the wall, the door frame, the battle line was arranged along the cloister of the fire, the flames creaked, and a wall collapsed!

The player who ran out first wanted to go back and tried to collapse a shot, but the pupil was shrunk.

A bullet passed by!

Second hair!

In the parliament room, the Dresser m1841 step/gun doubled out and sweeped the wall out of the vacuum area of ​​nearly 20 meters.

The witches lived in the lips, and the arms of the buttocks were steady and powerful, and the expression was cold and dangerous. He turned his back and pulled out the ruin from the ruins.

After the guardian time.

The parliamentary room was searched by a large number of people. He carefully took care of the materials from the hands of Wei Shen: "The paper shells are loaded with 12 guns/bombs, no more. Basically, they are popped off from the player's rescue cabin. It is estimated that there are 6 I fit the Delais step/gun, and I picked up a box of black bullets and looked at the caliber...."

The sorcerer’s line of sight paused on the magazine: “The front mounted skid/gun bullet.”

In the 17th and 18th centuries, guns were still in the initial prototype of firearms. The rate of fire is low, single shot, slow loading, and heavy gun body.

However, if it is "will", it will be able to temporarily arm a standard squad of the escape show.

The Dreiser step/gun in the hands of the Witch can be used for close-range sniping, while the front mounted slick/gun can barely replace the 霰/ball/gun after more than one hundred years.

The handle of the Prussian Potsdam system in the hand of the scorpion is one of the branches of the front mounted skid/gun.

The sorcerer threw the magazine to Wei Shi, and the man tacitly reached out and intercepted it.

"Sniper bombs 6 rounds, slippery / bullets 30 rounds." Wu Yi bowed down: "The fire is still spreading, if burned to 5 hours... civilians, noble priests, all heating equipment will stop running. The fate of the players will be determined by the fire. ”

The expression is anxious: "The ammunition is too little."

The sorcerer nodded: "There is still playing outside. From the timeline, it is the first large-scale exchange of fire after the parliament. The second time will be after the nobility and priests lose their heating, that is, after 5 hours. The third time-"

Wei Shi: "Before the fire is extinguished."

The witches made a snap: "Yes. We saved some bullets and held the third exchange of fire. There are not too many bullets in the civilian camp. Now -"

"Let's go to Vera."

The flames devour the magnificent walls, leaving a black and horrible shadow.

The sorcerer did not waste too much effort to find the camp of the Jacobin. After five hours of opening, the nobility and priests can still be squandered, and the civilian camp can only rely on the fire to warm.

On the side of the marble courtyard, above the Diplomatic Office, the foresters who participated in the imprisonment of the royal family flashed past.

Chu Chu gripped the bayonet in his hand, and he ran up to the first to form the head - the sorcerer quickly pressed the iron head: "Wait."

In the distance, Lin Ke’s hand was also a slippery/gun, and he swayed and circled.

For a short while, a long-haired female player who is dyed with pink is changing his shift. The two are far apart, but the line of sight is not close.

The witches made a gesture, and in the moment of changing the class, Wei was as a ghost, and the figure flickered in the corner. He returned to the team for a moment: "The squad and the small dye team patrol."

The sorcerer nodded, and countless pieces of memory flashed through his mind. He suddenly reached out and rolled up the sleeves of the battle suits covered with dust and debris. He began to write and draw with the shards of gravel and coke.

I was so obsessed with it for a long time, and suddenly screamed: "team... team mechanism?!"

The sorcerer nodded and spoke quickly: "The third round of team formation. There are two kinds of relationship between dance invitations and dance partners."

The fire is half a Versailles, and the corners of several people are hiding against the light. In the black dome, only the two amber pupils of the witch are flashing. The sorcerer slammed herself into a slick and not so reflective, and the small curls fell down on the ash -

Wei Shi immediately smashed a small curl on his hand, and his fingers seemed to be unintentionally rubbed on the cheeks.

The sorcerer shook his head.

Look at the witches, look at your own hands, look forward to your expression, and stop talking -

Wei Shi threw the magazine to Chu Chu and let her hold: "Continue."

The sorcerer hurriedly continued, and the sketches in his hands were mostly finished: "The players passed the invitations and dance partners, but the team relationship can only be extended once."

There are three villains in the paintings of Wu Chu and Woo and Wei Shi. There are arrows between each other and the three are legal. The sorcerer once again extended Vera - the sorcerer had a dotted line in the middle of Vera and Wei.

"Vila is a teammate of Teammate's teammates. It extends twice and cannot be teamed up with the guardian under the rules, so it is necessary to maintain a warning distance."

Just as in the small Trianon Palace, there was an illegal team warning, and the sorcerer could never get close to the thin fire.

"The civilian camp Jacobin, who has survived at least 20 people, is the largest camp in Versailles. But the corresponding - the tail is not big, the loose team mechanism is the most vulnerable under the large-scale camp." In the distance, "Like, just now, Lin Ke and the female players who are on duty are not in a team relationship, so the interval is far. And - Xiaozheng and 岚 patrol at the same time, analogy and dyeing as a dance partner, Caesar is also awkward teammate."

In the schematic diagram, Zoe and Wenlin are added together, and it is the strongest of the Jacobin. The sorcerer quickly draws a dividing line between the characters: "Zuo Ge and Wen Linge are teammates. They must not be small dyed teammates. Even because of the restrictions, they can't get close to Xiaoran. Once we are fighting. Limit the position of the opposing camp players -"

"...If Xiaoran is forced to stay close to Zoe, the Jacobin will fall apart." Chu Chu took a breath and his eyes ignited for a second: "Good!"

The gunshots are a little rest.

The Palace of Versailles was dull, and the window was full of snow and snow, and the flames in the house burned.

When Lin's fourth patrol was patrolled, the surviving number dropped to 30.

This Crowson player is awkward, 30 can completely guarantee that he will advance to the next round of the knockout, not to mention the surviving figures of the two program group players... I seem to have the potential to lie flat.

The last round was the witch won, this round is -

The screams are ringing!

Lin Ke just wanted to shoot a gun, and the opposite side of the cold jingle slammed, and he pointed to the black hole and pointed himself at himself.

Lin Ke was so sad that he knew that the game was going to the present and he was a younger brother: "Chu Chujie..."

Chu Chu forced: "Call."

Lin Ke: "What, what?!"

Chu Chu was unceremonious, and Lin was scared and shouted: "Don't stop ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

In the room that was held hostage, Ning Fengbei and Vera were unloaded of all weapons, and Ning Fengbei was bored on Lai Weila, blowing on the neck: "Children..."

Vera's creeps: "Roll! - What's the sound outside?"

Ning Fengbei immediately pushed the door, Caesar was stuck in the door like a hill: "No, the big sisters are not allowed to come out!..."

Outside the door. The sly patrol route encountered an enemy attack at the same time. When she looked coldly at the front of the guard, she shot quickly and the bullets burst out!

There was a small footstep behind him, and he was about to jump out of support. In the distance, Lin Biao suddenly screamed.

A small dyed footstep, hard to turn around, just at this time the guard has already finished loading, slippery / gun muzzle splashed Mars. Xiaoran was forced to retreat. She always stuck to the wall and kept the maximum distance from the reception room of the wing. Immediately afterwards, the side door was opened, and Zoe fired up, and the ballistics whipped away against the guard.

Zoe finally appeared.

He is not a small dyed teammate, but because of the camp relationship, the alarm distance is used to support the small fire.

The sorcerer is quiet and silent, and in the heart, the number is 3, 2, 1, and then the muzzle is fierce!

The Dresser/Bullet and the front-loading slides pop up almost simultaneously! Zoe's pupils shrank, and the two guns lurked in completely different corners. The manipulator of the slippery/gun was Wei, and the control of Dresser would be a witch. Listening to the gunshots, the two are at least fifty meters apart, forming a crossfire between the ruins of a wreck.

Not only is Zoe’s vision isolated from the sorcerer’s hiding place, but even the Wei dynasty does not necessarily see the sorcerer’s ——

How do these two people synchronize the guns? !

The small dyed dodge in time, and the two bullets fell together. She just breathed a sigh of relief, but she looked up and saw Zoe’s expression condensed.

Zoe: "Run, don't be shot."

Xiaoran: "What..."

The second wave of bullets came out again from the Witch camp!

The small dyed rushed back, and one fell to the ground, and had not had time to climb up. The right wrist watch suddenly burst red!

Illegal team prompt.

After a few seconds of small dyeing, Zoe was already in front of the window before she jumped out of the window. When the red light flashed, the small dye suddenly realized that he had entered the illegal team distance with Zoe.

It was my own unconsciousness that ran in, wrong. It was when Wu Yuwei took the gun and took her in -

Pre-judgment her position, then fired her to force her to adjust the position, and finally hit Zoe.

The "scarf" gun technology is not as good as the well-being, but the angle is too rough. Versailles was burned and destroyed most of the time and entered the street fighting. The intricacies of the walls and bunkers were difficult to exhaustively - a small dye. These bunkers are as simple as the junior high school students' geometric problems in the mind of the witch? !

Xiaoxin heartbeat is urgent! The purpose of witchcraft is not to kill yourself, but to...

The originally fragile wall collapsed due to the crossfire, and the smoke flew up.

After the bunker, the witches finally appeared. The young man was carrying a heavy, long old rifle in the Prussian era, and he was open in front of him.

Zoe has jumped off the wing and gave up fire support. The cockroach was still suppressed by Wei Shi, and the small dye was forced back out of sight by the gun line.

Wei Shi had a thumb to him.

The sorcerer’s lips were slightly raised, and then one foot firmly stepped into the smog-filled ruins, leaving behind a vain back.

He has four bullets left.

On the third floor, the scream of Ning Fengbei’s singer was quickly drowned in the smoke. The direction in which the sorcerer disappeared suddenly suddenly rang the draping of the Dresser. The girl’s sharp screaming sounded, and she was quickly held down and quiet again.

There are 3 hairs left.

When the cricket was still fighting wildly, the remaining civilians were coming quickly. Zoe and his female companions have turned to support Lin Ke, and they are running wildly.

Nothing else can be done, dressing taste and escape skills first-class. The witch eyes listened to the gunshots outside the thick fog. Zoe is hesitating. He is shooting at a much slower speed than loading, and there is only one possibility.

There are not many bullets in the Jacobin.

The smoky sorcerer's eyes were red, and the step/gun was behind him, and he had already replaced the bayonet in his hand. The cold weapons of the fifth round of the knockout were quite inferior. Only the temperature ignited by the big fire made the blade bend, but it was more than enough to hold it.

Xiaoran crying.

The witches quickly comforted: "Sorry, just for a while!"

Xiaomin murmured: "The little brother on the wall of the Meng actually took me away in the game! I dare to smack me in the light of the day..."

Witch: "What, what!"

The third floor is right in front of you.

The sorceress took a deep breath and stepped out of the stairs - Caesar was pointing a gun at Vera.

The smoke is dull and pungent.

Vera's eyes were bright, the teenager was covered in a blackened ashes, and the bayonet stuck with a small stained carotid artery from the black hole. The grayish cheeks of the cheeks were only cleaned with a clean white mark near the shallow dimples of the small round face, like who made a mark.

fingerprint.

Vera is a god. Look at the shape is certainly not very clear, so it can only be...

The sorcerer looked at Caesar and only spit out a word: "Change."

Hostage exchange.

Caesar looked at the sorcerer with a look in his face. It seemed that he couldn’t think of how people rushed from below. Half a day, I still nodded my head and waved my hand: "Yes!"

The sorcerer stared at Caesar's micro-expression and his direction of the eye, trying to guess the direction of the "director" hiding, but ultimately nothing.

"..." Witch: Caesar's thinking can't be read at all, listening to the captain saying that there was no thinking at the time of Caesar's game...

Caesar yelled and said: "Go inside."

The sorcerer nodded and entered the room with a small dye.

It’s heavy, the furniture is simple and compact, and the portrait of Queen Mary is placed on the wall – this is the queen’s bedroom in the Palace of Versailles. She is married here, fulfilling her duties for the royal family, and even giving birth here. In France, the Queen's birth was considered a celebration of the entire Versailles, and in order to confirm that the Prince was "the Queen's Birth", all the people were allowed to visit during the Queen's delivery.

When Marianne Van Vignette gave birth to the emperor and the emperor, the walls of the whole room, the cupboards, the tables and chairs were crowded with curious visitors, and they were praised by the political standpoint when the baby fell to the ground. hooting.

It's hard to tell, Mary is more glorious here, or more shame.

Caesar put Vera to the shackle and gestured to the sorcerer to hand the little dyed hand to himself: "I count three, two, one. Who doesn't let go is a puppy!"

The sorcerer nodded, and afterwards, Vera reached out to him.

The watch is as usual and there is no illegal team reminder. At least Caesar did not give him a day to go to the sea -

Caesar said: "Three!"

The sorcerer held Vera's hand and let go of the smothering of the small dye.

Caesar: "Two."

"One!"

Caesar pulled the small dye to the front, and the witches guarded Vera between the electric stone fires.

The hostage exchange was successful, and Caesar did not expect to kill the two. The witches quickly handed the steps/guns behind them to Vera, and they replaced them with bayonets.

A blush flashed around him, and the step/gun suddenly forced him back.

Witched a meal.

Vera’s combat uniforms are white...

He suddenly turned around, and a red-shirted Ning Fengbei was holding his step/gun, his face was full of excitement, full of ntr Vera's pleasure: "Little witch! We are going to save Vera now-"

Wait, what about Vera? ! How was it replaced by Ning Fengbei...

The curved bayonet slammed open.

Vera was behind her, controlled by another gun.

Wen Lin smiled and stood beside Vera.

The sorcerer’s expression was a meal.

The leader of the Jacobin faction is completely familiar with his own command path, and can even reverse the pre-judgment of the witchcraft, and set a trap before. The layout style of the party leader is conservative, similar to the auxiliary style of combat -

The party leader is the assistant of Bai Yueguang, Wen Lin.

Red and white roses were also hijacked at the same time. The use of Ning Fengbei for small dyeing does not violate the gentleman's agreement between Caesar and Witch. But as long as Vera is not rescued, the sorcerer will be delivered to the door again -

Nothing to do.

The sorcerer exhaled a breath and praised it: "Great! Wenlin!"

Wen Lin smiled and said: "The little witch is also, waiting for the game to end..."

Wu Han suddenly pulled out his knife and went straight to Caesar. At the same time, he quickly reminded Ning Fengbei who took the gun: "There is still a bullet!"

boom--

The rescue capsule suddenly popped up, and the sorcerer only knew that Ning Fengbei had made the most correct choice. She killed the most unprepared little dye.

Survival 28.

Wen Lin finally changed color, and his wrist will force Vera to be executed. Ning Fengbei is about to rescue Vera with a shot - she doesn't care about the white rose anyway, but she is dragged down by the sorcerer: "Run!"

Ning Fengbei: "Running and running..."

The sorcerer explained in the smoke: "The value of Vera becoming a hostage is greater than that of a rescue capsule."

The gunshots sounded again behind him, and the other party determined that the two had no bullets and they were unscrupulous.

Wu Han reached out and handed it to Ning Fengbei.

Ning Fengbei eyes brightened.

The sorcerer whispered: "The last two bullets. Our card perspective."

The smoke is pervasive.

Five minutes later, Ning Fengbei posted a shot at the door.

Survival 27.

Fifteen minutes later, the two men escaped from the wing and the gun line behind them was half weaker than before. Ning Fengbei is out of breath: "Can you shoot? Can it now?"

The sorcerer bites his teeth: "Let's hold it for a while. Use the last bullet to change them to the end of the grain, no loss - be careful, shoot!"

Ning Fengbei returned to fight back.

One person separated by a few tens of meters, rushed down from the upstairs, the silver rescue capsule popped up instantly!

Survival 26.

There was a dull gunshot not far away, and it immediately became silent. The Jacobin has no ammunition support anymore and can shoot two people.

Survival jumped to 25, 24, Wu Yi no longer thinks, not Wei Yan is Jingyi double c hands.

Withdrew from the target point, and cheered for a while: "Vila sister is back - wait, who is it? I am prompted to illegally team - Ning, Ningning sister?!"

The sound of the alarm sounded, and the witches quickly took Ning Fengbei away: "Run, go find a thin fire!"

Ning Fengbei nodded, and thanked Wu Yi seriously when he left. "You want to bring Vera out?"

The witches nodded.

Ning Fengbei face tangled: "You alone? Do you want me..." It was a long time.

The witches calmly explained: "The Jacobin has no ammunition."

There was a gun on the thin firearm, and there were half of the bullets in the big scorpion. The two groups advanced to the top ten nails. They did not follow the reasons for the witches to save Vera. Even if you are willing to help you with friendship -

Daxie is not a Vera ally, and the two groups that ultimately form the alliance will eventually need to decide on the ranking.

Vera was also detained by the Jacobin in the wing.

Compared with the end, the ally and the allies are eager to win, and the sorcerer is more willing to take risks in order to save Vera.

In this game, he can't let Daxie practice and win.

Survived 22 people.

Finally, there is only one battle for the witch.

The witches made a gesture of cheering and turned around.

Ning Fengbei suddenly shouted behind him: "Would you like to lend the gun to you?"

The witches raised their hands to indicate that Ning Fengbei had no worries, and Xiao Xiao's face was not smiling. The black lacquered cheeks still had a big fingerprint that wiped the dust off.

The dust is servant, and there is no way forward.

Ning Fengbei a meal, revealing the look of rare appreciation: "See you in the final battle!"

The sorcerer nodded and swept the bunker before he stepped out of the battlefield. Daxie relied on the wall and skillfully loaded the guns. The five fingers flew like the most dangerous art.

The two passed by.

The sorcerer reached out and the man bowed his head to a high-five: "Go. Go all out."

I agree with his decision and give him respect.

The witch smiles suddenly.

The fire outside the door is getting weaker. The witchcraft slightly estimated that the fire of Wei Yanlong would be extinguished after two hours. When the civilian camp was not heated, it would definitely be executed before the elimination. There is not much time left for him.

The Jacobin used up the ammunition, leaving only the cold weapon - the inferior bayonet of the program group. The situation is similar, but he has better weapons.

Not in his hands, but he knows exactly how to find it.

The witches stepped out of the corridor, behind them, when they were in the same time, they said: "What are we going to do to help the little witch!...how to let him go alone..."

Wei Shi: "That is his choice."

The cold wind scraped from the falling window sash.

The sorcerer avoided the belligerent and quickly rushed to the basement. There was the first npc he encountered with Vera in the opening game - the armored warrior. The basement door opened and the unopened purple card lay quietly on the ground. The sorcerer’s path slammed the character card.

"Juli, the mistress of Louis XIV, the uncle of a civilian girl who is not very glamorous..."

The clues in the mind are fretting, and all the details in memory are concatenated.

The sorcerer rushed out of the Palace of Versailles and screamed. The pony jumped and ran, carrying the sorcerer to the horse -

The hoof is flying snow.

The cold wind whistling from the ear. The sorcerer clearly remembers that there is a locked sword in the stable, and the hilt and the warrior's armor are engraved with the squid, which is obviously one of the quest items.

Purple card, armor, warrior and sword. The identity of this "Juli" is not noble, and it must be another reason for the purple card, such as her sword...

The sorcerer tightened the reins and leaped down in the stables. The Knight's sword is still buried in the snow, the blade is wrapped in a chain, and you can see the small lock box at the end of the chain. Unlike the first round, the witch has only one hour to decode, otherwise it only Can continue to take the inferior bayonet to save the teammates.

The young man has a rapid heartbeat and sweats in his palm.

The pony looked at the sorcerer with a clever look, and kicked out the same thing from the snow for a long time. The sorcerer immediately set off and the book was in the palm of his hand.

The score, this is still the score of Luli. But Luli’s copy was clearly untied—the sorcerer swiftly flipped through and swept through the second page.

Lead singer, chief actress of the Paris Opera. Julied\'aubigny.

Lead singer Julie.

The sorcerer quickly launched: "Go back to the Palace of Versailles and go to the Opera House in Lully!"

At the Palace of Versailles, the fire is weaker than it is. Fortunately, the fire only burned half of the wing, and the sorcerer rushed to the opera house as soon as possible, and finally found Julie in countless characters.

"She used to be the mistress of the horse manager... The 14-year-old girl did not ask for jewels from her lover, and she did not want to wear Chinese clothes. She asked to learn swords like him."

"In her life, only songs and swords can capture her attention until she meets the daughter of the rich businessman, Anna. Julie can't help herself with Anna. She elopes with Anna and is run by the entire Paris police. Wanted. She had to return to Versailles and pray for the forgiveness of Louis XIV..."

"Juli finally touched the Sun King with her voice. She broke into Anna's dance and offered a duel to the three men who pursued Anna. Julie was an enemy three, and the other was not dead or injured. The female swordsman became famous... ”

"Anna eventually married the Marquis of Florentac."

"Julie always follows Anna with her sabre. She is Anna's most loyal knight. Julie's life has not tasted a defeat."

"She is one of the founders of the foil. She is the patron saint of the girl. She is the first sword of the French people - Julie Orbini."

The sorcerer once again crossed the horse back: "Go, let's take the sword!"

The snow covered with goose feathers came over and waited for the witch to return to the stable, only half an hour away from the fire. The horse was gray and black, and the sorcerer looked at it, and his eyes narrowed.

Next to the knight's sword wrapped around the chain, there seemed to be a translucent figure flashing through it, and in the dark it could not be seen. However, the sorcerer has no time to take care of it, and the next step is to approach the code lock, type the lover of the horsewoman, the name of "Anna"...

The chain is wiped open!

The sorcerer did not hesitate to reach out and hold the hilt, and the blade of the sword circulated, and even saw the small electric light on the sword front - the sorcerer almost set the program group to plug the power in the knight sword!

Before the witches rushed back, they suddenly had a pair of translucent hands holding the hilt.

Witched a meal, looked up at the ghost of the female knight.

Very different from the imagination of the sorcerer, Julie is warm and beautiful, wearing a snow-covered cloak and a lace cap. She laughs with a rare subtle beauty. It's hard to imagine that this is a female swordsman who has played invincible in France.

Julie whispered: "Take it and fight for your lover."

The witch was reddish and quickly explained that he was going to save Vera: "No, not a lover..."

Julie smiled: "Then maybe one day, you will fight for lovers."

"May you be like me, heroic, sincere, and never regret."

"Go."

The ghost slowly dissipated.

The witches took a few seconds, and then they crossed the stables and ran to the Palace of Versailles again.

The fire is nearly extinguished.

Survived 18 people.

Wing, Queen Mary.

Just as Caesar hesitated to knock out Vera's stall, and suddenly the horse hummed outside the window.

Under the tall tower, the sorcerer is riding a sword.

Keep your eyes closed at the door: "Are you alone?"

The witches nodded.

After watching it for a long time, I suddenly smiled: "Junzi fight?"

The sorcerer thought for a moment: "How can I do it, don't move Vera."

岚一拍窗: "Interesting," look back: "There is a grade a trainee score here, who are you?"

Zoe no expression: "Where are the defenders? Are you flying in the final battle?" Wen Lin is helpless: "You are... You are not happy with the Wei and the side of the witch. You are not happy with the next..."

The pink-haired girl with long hair raised her hand and asked for help: "I, I, I!"

Hey: "Exact!"

Two minutes later, the sorcerer walked up the tower and the sword was unsheathed behind him.

The knight sword and the bayonet slammed, and the bayonet swayed and broke into two segments. The little sister stunned and slammed the knife into the cercaria carotid artery.

The young man escaped from a slanting body, and the sword was turned into a attack, and the sharp edge was sharp. The rescue capsule pops up in two rounds of confrontation.

Survival 17.

The sorcerer gasps slightly and supports the knees to stand up, and the movements are not dragged. The gaze of war: "Next, who will come."

My face is slightly condensed, and I rarely laugh: "I."

The dagger is like a ghost, and the sorcerer can even see the red blood coagulation. He sneaked a slap in the lower back, and the sword was straight down, like a tens of thousands of swords in the training room of the Floating City. The daggers are singularly savvy, and the sorcerer walks calmly and steadily. In just ten rounds, the two men are getting faster and faster, until the sorcerer is a flash.

I couldn’t pick it up and rushed out of the window. When I fell, I suddenly grabbed the Witch’s wrist.

The two fell together from the second floor!

A bang, followed by the subtle sound of numerous ice floes. Zoe’s eyebrows jumped, and it’s only half a day to think of Wusong’s opponent in this round: “What is below?”

"It's the river. It's frozen, and the frost is not too strong." Wen Lin said: "Is it hurt?"

Zoe is cold.

Under the window.

The sorcerer climbed up one step at a time, and both of them had cracked ice cracks, like ice crystals gathered into a demon flower to bloom under their feet. The sorcerer's sword is wrapped in a damp and cold wind, and it is swept away by the thunder. The girl slammed, and when she stood up, she squatted on the shank.

The first ice hole cracked open!

The sorcerer scuttled backwards, and the ice on his feet pushed him far. However, immediately afterwards, the ice was covered with snow and the thin ice began to collapse in the direction of the hole. The sorcerer’s sword ran across the road, and the girl slammed her head and suddenly found the other hand sideways.

The witches took a breath.

The broken ice was caught between the **** of the cockroach, and his cheeks were pulled out from the arm for a long blood. The sorcerer's hole is shrinking, and the momentum suddenly rises.

Zoe Wenlin and Caesar both sighed at the same time. Caesar climbed the window directly: "Too cloudy! Reclining -"

Wenlin scraped all the 300-jin Caesar down from the window: "Don't go down, this is the game."

Not far away, the top of the Palace of Versailles.

Wei Shi's eyes are slightly pressed.

The metal on the ice slammed. At the same time, the sorcerer and the scorpion began to sink. The first time the sorcerer took off the absorbent coat, and did not mind half-immersed in the cold river. The sly hair has been licked, and the same sword wounds bleed on the back, but the scorpion is also full of coziness. She is always close to the body of the sorcerer, suddenly immersed in the water -

The sorcerer sinks at the same time!

The broken ice floated around the two people, and a **** trace was turned from the river. Wen Lin's eyelids jumped.

The two men played too badly.

Regardless of style, they are the most respected athletes.

The watch survives a jump in numbers.

16 people.

At the bottom of the river, the rescue capsule finally popped up and slowly surfaced. Countless pairs of eyes staring at the river at the same time -

Finally someone got out of the water.

Witch.

He held the fallen dagger in one hand, stuck in the riverside stone, and climbed up from the river. Half a day, the ice water on my face was wiped out.

The young man’s original deep wound was whitewashed by ice water, and he was still slowly bleeding. The sword of Julie Jian Ji is still in his hands. He supported the sword and tried to stand up.

Wen Lin finally said: "Bring Vera out."

In the distance, Ning Fengbei is not able to bear the heart: "Is it a madman, and the little witch is also fighting? He still does not open the rescue capsule?"

Thin fire with Ning Fengbei crazy to avoid Jingyi double c sniper: "Grandma, do you want to escape first? Xiaowu foundation is poor, if he does not fight, the first round of the knockout should be out. Can stay until now, he is better than Still crazy."

"The fifth round. There are many fans and there are many blackspots. This is his battle of the name... 哎 哎, Wei Yan, how are we??"

On the top floor, Wei Shi took a shot.

Survival 15.

Witch tried a few times, finally barely stood up, his back straight, whispered to the upstairs: "Next."

Zoe decided to watch him for a few seconds, and finally took a deep breath and went downstairs: "I am coming."

Countless cameras circling and dancing.

Zoe reached for Caesar and borrowed a knight sword.

Caesar was indignant: "The little witch has been so miserable, and Zoe is going to bully him like this-"

Wen Lin sighed: "Not bullying."

Under the window, the witches hold the sword again. At this point, the heating equipment is soaking in water and has completely stopped running. The juvenile arm trembled slightly, but the sword was extremely stable. He has undoubtedly used all the power of the whole body.

Zoe: "Come on."

The sorcerer nodded and slammed up -

Anyone can see that the sorcerer is close to the force, and the sword is vain. At this time, not only Zoe, any one of the f-level trainees who have been eliminated can easily overthrow him.

On the roof, the Wei knuckles are rare and white. He looked straight at the witch, but did not act.

I agree with his decision and respect him.

Zoe crossed a sword and was clean and neat.

Wherever the sorcerer is, the rescue capsule does not accidentally pop up.

Survived 14 people.

The witches are eliminated.

Julie’s sword fell out of control, and the little horse that was not far away was running around.

Upstairs, Wenlin untied the control of Vera: "Congratulations, you are free."

On the top of the building, a black shadow fell.

Wei Yan had a meal, and the two practitioners who were dodging quickly turned into a rescue capsule. Then it was Caesar, who was smashing everywhere, followed by Ming and Wenlin. Wei Shi inserted a crowd like a silent blade -

Finally on Wei Yan.

Survival, 3.

Survival, 2.

Chuchu trembled: "Wei, Wei Shen... I just lie to win?!..."

The right side of the watch suddenly exploded a fireworks.

The fifth round of the knockout ended.

The first name of the Crosson show: 299976 player Wei Shi

The first name of the hyacinth show: the player of the fx63522

The whole camera was gathered at the same time, the helicopter hovered down, the robot pulled out from all corners of the stadium, and quickly recovered the rescue capsule...

The fireplace creaked.

The sorcerer rolled over and woke up.

Then I look around.

The trainees slept in the ground, and Caesar's red hair was a screaming sound. He lay on two small mats and covered the cartoon quilt. He didn't know who was neatly rolled into the roll.

The side lights are weak.

The sorcerer turned and the beauty rushed to the past.

Leaning against the wall, wearing rimless glasses, Swen Junlang, is reading a paper book.

With a bang, the warm quilt was squeezed into the quilt that was half open.

The man turned to the cover.

"Tale of Two Cities"

"This is the best era and the worst of times..."

The sorcerer squeezed in the quilt and looked at a page, and he followed a page.

"The shadow of fear and hatred hangs over France, no one knows what danger it will bring tomorrow..."

If the fifth round of the knockout show is France in the eyes of Voltaire, then France in the eyes of Dickens is very different from him.

Daxie pressed the person into the quilt: "Sleep again."

The sorcerer stared at the rimless glasses and swallowed a slobber.

Wei Shi turned off the light, pressed the person on the pillow, and bowed his head.

The dry kiss falls on the tail of the eye, the healing wound and the neck side.

The sorcerer squats on the side of the big cockroach.

Wei Shi sealed the lips of the teenager.

The author has something to say: Thanks to Pippi's Aberdeen, Southern No Magic, Yokono's Grenade~~

Thanks to camael, Nemi, Ether, No., Gu Yuyan, Jieshui, a little witch, Ye Haocheng, Li Yue, Jingshui Hanyu, Anzhen mine ~~!

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