Chapter 911 (1/2)

Before the voice fell, the forest began to rumble.

Not long ago, a huge figure walked out slowly and entered the sight of all.

But I saw that the monster was more than two meters tall, with a pair of giant bat wings, fangs, claws, hooves and lion tails on its back. Its strong sense of existence and bullying momentum are undoubtedly the embodiment of the unique data.

”Samoa?” Two seconds later, Wu Shen Xuan recognized the coming one, because he had met the boss in a previous script, but there was no positive conflict.

”What's the matter?” The ghost Xiao turns to look back, the light flow in his eyes appears again, ”you know it's not the official's right...” {/

”not long ago.” Samodil said, ”but I have a way to make you 'feel' that I am.”

The ghost Xiao immediately understood the meaning of the other side's words: ”you deliberately create a 'state of time and officials', and let me feel it, so as to lead me here...”

”Very well.” Samodil said coldly, ”you can understand it by yourself and save me a lot of words.”

”Hello Ghost Xiao, what's the situation now? ” After another boss monster came on the stage, he was drunk and felt something was wrong. So he turned his head and asked his teammates in a low voice.

”The situation...” ”You and the captain will be killed soon...”

”Ah...” Drunk and lying with a smile on the corner of his mouth, ”so...”

As he said this, he turned his head and made a look at the immortal Shen Xuan. It's just a touch of the eye that makes the immortal understand the intention of his teammates.

The next second, the two of them almost rushed out with the same speed, storming into trouble, and their goal is the same - trace.

The spectators who are watching the game never dreamed that they could see the two superstars of the first-team order attacking such a small figure in the trace with similar sneak attack.

But it did happen, and be perfectly logical and reasonable.

Because In less than five seconds, from ghost Xiao's saying ”kill” to the exchange of eyes between drunk and depressed and understanding death. These two professional gods have already finished a calculation in their minds:

first of all, although guixiao's words sound incredible, he is obviously not joking. Considering that the boy's prediction accuracy of the battle results is 100%, it can be basically determined that the strength of the joint efforts of dieng Wang and samodil can crush the drunk and the dead.

Secondly, guixiao only said that ”you and the captain” will get the lunch soon, but he didn't say that he would hang up, so it can be seen Even if the players were killed, he was sure to keep his life.

Combined with the above two, the drunk and the dead can think of Since the positive result of our anus must be death, we might as well make some contribution to the team before death. And what is ”contribution”? It's natural to get rid of the trail.

To put it bluntly It took them five seconds to accept the fact that their lives were not long. And reached a consensus on ”what else can I do at this moment” - we can't do the two bosses in front of us, can't we work together to lose your trace?

So thinking, drunk and aware of death will do their best together.

In the blink of an eye, the two men have already killed in front of the trace body. They lie drunk and come straight in, directly releasing the most powerful fist move in the skill bar; and they are not polite to understand the death of Shen Xuan. They use a pair of spray cans to make a big control move.

These two moves, one is enough to kill the high defense players absolutely; the other is a combination of attack reduction, deceleration, breaking defense and a series of negative effects of super control skills.

In the face of this terrible combination attack, let alone the trace, it's Shiva here. It's just as bad as bad.

But

What happened next shocked the drunk and the dead.

It's not just them, except for kobu himself, everyone present. And everyone who is watching the live broadcast is all stunned by the next response of Tracey.

…………

November 10, at 9:30 p.m., in the conference room.

”That's about it. Have you written it down Chueh Ge slumped in the main seat of the conference table and completed a rather long narrative.

”Of course, who do you think Ben is?” Trace's hands are crossed in front of his chest. On the armchair on brother Jue's left hand side, he sat in a critical position and replied in a natural voice, ”not to mention twelve plans, but twenty.”

”That's good...” Brother Jue answered, and then suddenly thought of something. The conversation turned around and said, ”Oh By the way, I have something to remind you of. ”

”What else?” Asked trace.

”There's a suggestion for tactical details...” You have a skill that can only be used once, right