MTL - Thriller Paradise-v4 Chapter 1378 a smile
[The game will start in thirty seconds]
In the past five minutes, with the sound of the system, the "Jianghu" and "Hell Frontline" "combat battles" also entered the preparatory stage.
[Jianghu] Here, the player who is on the stage is [No Knife]; this is the big brother who has been mentioned from time to time since the 101st chapter, and can brush the presence of the presence on various rankings every time... The second spot in the studio. He is the top master with [Laughing to Heaven] and [Frenzy Jianying] and called "Sword and Sword", and is also a veteran of the studio who created the studio together. It is because of his short and powerful id, and the existence of the lingering spirit... It is enough to be rated as the "most familiar stranger" in this book.
On the other side of the "Hell Frontline", you must have guessed it. So far, the "full-time" "follow-up" has not appeared unexpectedly in the first three games.
S3 hit a total of eleven rounds now, the most of the goddess of the florist is "joining the battle", and she also won these games without landing.
It can be said that at this stage, the "care" of her has reached the expected effect - regardless of the appearance rate or actual performance, even the "team" front "team" did not win the championship. The performance of "personal" is enough to become the "mvp" in the minds of players. A professional player can maintain such exposure and competitive level in a non-studio team, and her next contract will naturally not be worse than [Red Cherry].
[Five...four...]
The countdown began, and the knife-free and the squatting were still standing, quietly waiting for the barrier to disappear.
Whether as a player of the same type or a master of the same level... they have no reason to take the initiative to open the distance.
Knives, the courage of the hundred soldiers, the contest between the knives, the brave word first.
Who is not willing to retreat to the first step.
Who, there will not be a partial weakness in the momentum.
[...fight! 】
At the beginning of the game, both of them were still moving, but there was something in the air that had collided.
That is the knife, the killing, the energy...
Since the two people's manipulation of energy has already reached the pure blue, the contest... has been unfolded before they are out.
"Why don't you use ‘offforce’ to cut it?” After a few seconds, the knife-free passenger took the lead. “With the moment the barrier disappears, I can only pick up the knife if I have the chance to pick it up.”
He is telling the truth.
Sometimes, to be honest, it is the best provocation.
"That is to say..." 絮 殇 殇 calmly responded, "At that moment, you think that 50% of the grasp can kill me."
"You can say that too." Without a knife, "Of course, I said, I am not clamoring for 'I am stronger than you', because the opposite... At that moment, you also have a 50% chance to I gave it a quick kill."
"Well..." I thought about it and answered. "It seems that you also understand... the contest between you and me is destined to take only one trick."
"Oh..." The knife-free smiled. He did not comment on the other person's sentence, but said, "You seem to have not answered my question yet."
Hearing the words, he took a deep breath and said: "You don't have to use detachment because it is not necessary."
"Oh?" No knife suspected. "How do you say this?"
“‘Offforce’ is just a skill in pursuing speed and strength... To deal with you, it doesn’t make sense to use these “metaphysical” means.”
"Then you are now ready to use some kind of "metaphysical" means to win with me?" No knife asked.
"Oh..." At this moment, I laughed and laughed.
Her smile is beautiful, the beauty is not square, just a glance, it can make people feel confused and fascinated.
However, no knifemen felt a chill from this smile.
After the break, the sorrow converges and smiles, and then asks a problem without a knife.
a very dangerous question...
"Where is your knife?"
This sentence, in some players, is familiar, for example... At the moment, watching the game’s madness in the battle space and not being afraid, they immediately remembered: in Linyi Town Lin Yan seems to have asked He Yangxin a similar question.
"This... is it..." The cold sweat of Jian Shao came down at the time.
"No, no... maybe it's a bluff." Not afraid of trying to calmly analyze, but her tone shows that she has no confidence.
"Knife has never been to the script of Linyi Town, and it is not a game. There is no video at all..." Jian Shao took the road. "There is no reason why I would use the words "阎王" to talk to Heyang. Bluffing?"
"Well..." I wasn’t afraid to sink and say, "After you say that..."
At the time of their conversation, the knife-free on the field also said after a few thoughts: "My knife..." He said, he made a fist with his left hand and bent his elbow, and gently licked his heart. "……it's here."
"Hey-" When the voice fell, Jian Shao and not afraid of the two people screamed in the battle space, "Don't say that line!"
"Oh." Two seconds later, I was stunned with a slightly disappointing but not unexpected expression, and then... I didn’t say anything.
In this regard, the knife-free must not accept it. Wherever there is a trial of the realm of the opponent, he will not talk about his own realm.
"So..." The knifeless hurriedly asked, "...where is your knife?"
"Don't!" Hearing this sentence, Jian Shao was anxious to jump in the space of the battle. "You ask her why! What is this good question!"
It is a pity that his words are not conveyed on the court, and...
"My knife..." said the goddess of floe, and slightly lifted up his soft, white chin, and screamed at the heart of the knife-free, "...and also with you."
"Okay! Stop here!" Jian Shao squatted in the battle space. "Don't say..."
"What do you say...what?" And the knifeless player on the field once again said that the sword did not want him to say the lines.
"The knife in your hand is good, the knife in your heart is worth it..." The word that is fascinating is also familiar. "You think that is your thing, but in fact...not."
"ho~" There is a little anger in the knife-free, mainly because I don’t understand what the other person is talking about. "Can that still be yours?"
"You two have been to the script!" In the same second, Jian Shao screamed in the transparent force field in front of the battle space. "Speak well! Don't play martial arts fan! Come out!"
"I said you won't understand." On the court, Feng Huai continued, "Get out, wait for you to lose... you will understand."
"Hey..." The knife-free guest snorted, "Looking at the mystery..." He gave such an evaluation and answered, "I don't have to say it, I will also shoot."
Knife's character and style are much better than Heyang's letter. He didn't say half of it and suddenly applied cold arrows. After he finished the whole sentence, he waited for a few seconds before he made a move.
When you are stunned, the knife is now, and the blood is blooming.
The wind rushes to the sand, and the gas is razor.
Amazing, life and death.
The victory of the two top knives is indeed no second move.
Under similar fighting styles, the gap will be extremely obvious and insurmountable.
When the blood sprinkled in the wind, the knife-free guest laughed again. This time he laughed heroically, but he also laughed bitterly.
"Oh... is this the 'metaphysical' knife?" said the knifeless, laughing. "I still use the word "no knife" in my name, but in fact I seem to have made a mistake. It..."
At the same time as he spoke, he had turned around and looked at his opponent who had passed by himself: "This is the case..."
Until now, her hands are still very clean, and the double knives at the waist seem to have never been sheathed... No one knows how she cuts the knifeless, and no one sees it.
"If you are not a knife, this may be a very difficult battle for me." Before the disappearance of the opponent's light, he said in a summary, "It's a pity... because it is in the same field, so From the moment you stand in front of me, I know... I won."
