Sanda suffered a loss.

Get up, domineering armor.

Begin to attack forcibly.

Lin Feng avoided left and right, but it was really difficult to escape. He was caught by Sanda and beaten 40% of his health.

The overlord armor enters cooling.

The two sides continued to test each other.

Moving left and right, Lin Feng operated Red Eyes and tested outside the limit attack range of Sanda's skill.

A silver drops, forcing Sanda to crouch.

Obstruct the throwing of sand.

Dodge the thought of Qi bomb.

Qigong clone controls the field in situ.

Lin Feng waved his backhand.

Lin Feng is full of ground waves. In contrast, Lin Feng only clicks 5 out of forced skills such as the collapsed mountain strike.

The range is extremely large!

Nearly half a screen!

Even with the clone blocking him, Sanda was still swept to the ground, and he did not crouch down at this time!

What are Lin Feng waiting for?

No hesitation at all!

That's the moment I'm waiting for!

Go forward + Z!

Crack the mountains and crack the earth!

The distance between this big jump was very perfect. Even if Sanda immediately got up and rushed over and fell back, it would be too late!

Red-eyed leaps high!

The blood-red blade is about to swing to the earth!

Everyone thought it was over, and many people began to be happy.

Disgusting Stick Team.

Finally going to be eliminated!

Lin Feng's hands also left the keyboard.

That's so confident!

But who would have thought!

Use the same trick again!

"Dongdong!"

Two dull sounds came, and the Sanda opposite disappeared in place, and the game was disconnected!

Unplug the network cable?

Game victory.

Lin Feng looked at the game screen.

It feels like eating a fly.

Can't afford to lose so much?

If you are not capable, you don’t think about how to improve your skills. You rely solely on tricks?

Relying on unplugging the network cable?

Lin Feng was a little angry.

"Depend on!"

"Fuck it!"

"Then the fucking cable is pulled out?"

"Is Bangzi's network cable pulling skill inherited from the ancestral world? Or is it a fucking passive skill?"

"Twice in a row?"

A group of people started to curse.

Not only that, the live broadcast room was also full of curses.

But they can't type because there is no barrage function yet, so they can only roar in their hearts.

Immediately afterwards, someone will post.

It's so fast.

Return to the room.

The remaining three people on the other side did not leave the room.

He didn't move or talk, but stood there in a daze.

The most fucking thing is!

The three of them actually ordered preparations directly, as if everything was supposed to be done!

grass!

Lin Feng couldn't help but swear.

It’s unbearable. Today, we must treat these sticks well!

If it cannot be cured, I won’t call it Lin Feng!

While thinking, Lin Feng opened QQ and sent a message to Wang Ziqiang first. The content was very simple.

Just a stop.

Wang Ziqiang has been watching the game all the time. Although he has not come to the Internet cafe today, he has been watching the live broadcast at home.

What does this period mean?

He knows better than anyone else!
Chapter completed!