Click!

The blood-stained empty tooth in Murong Qiushui's hand was raised, and the muzzle of the black hole was directly facing the left broken army: "You know the attributes of the" kiss of death ", so let me see if you can avoid this Coming ... "

哧 ~~~~~~

Murong Qiushui's voice fell, and the "kiss of death" with a damage probability of 1000% and a death probability of 40% was shot at the left breaking army with a sharp scream. The black straight line wherever he went was like The space of the entire arena is cut horizontally.

The kiss of death in the top 16 game, killing the opponent!

when! !! !! !!

It was an extremely loud impact sound. When the impact sounded, Zuo Po's body stepped back five or six steps to stop, and the black bullet with the power of death was fixed in After hitting his shield, he finally lost the power to move forward, fell weakly, and gradually disappeared into black smoke in the process of falling.

At first, Wang avoided Murong Qiushui's savage trick with absolute avoidance techniques.

And Zuo Pojun ... That is the ultimate skill that he realized at level 50 and can trigger 100% block in three seconds-soul block!

This skill, he had never revealed before!

"This dead fat man is also a man who hides his head and hides his tail. He still hides such a trick!" Situ Xia used the archer's "Eagle Eye" to capture the one that Zuo Pojun cast when Murong Qiushui released "Kiss of Death". Soul blocked, "said gritted teeth.

"Isn't it the same for you. Your trick," Monster Chasing Soul Arrow, "may be even more terrible than that" kiss of death "." Ye Tianxie said without turning his head.

Situ Mo: "..."

"Haha, hahahaha ..." Situ momentarily touched his head and smirked: "Actually, it's nothing, it really can't hide the golden eyes of the commander, haha ​​... haha ​​..."

Situ relentlessly: "..."

God leaped a little over his face and said, "What's the shadow of a ghost chasing the arrow? It sounds like a terrible name."

"Go, children play with spoons, don't disturb adults to speak." Situ instantly slaps God away.

"It hurts ... you said you would never bully me again!"

"Yeah, just talking ..."

"..."

Looking at the disappearing black mist and the unscathed left breaking army, Murong Qiushui's expression was clearly frozen. Now he has only two skills, Shadow Sniper and Death Kiss. The strongest is the kiss of death. But these two skills have a cooldown of nearly one minute. The failure of the strongest skill means that the threat he can cause is greatly reduced before the cooldown period ends.

The left breaking army rushed up at this time.

Murong Qiushui's eyebrows were raised, his body quickly retreated, and in the backwards, the bullets with blood and empty teeth in his hands whistled out ...

boom!

-1100!

The bullet was hitting the left of the army's head, and blood splattered ... In the previous match, when Murong Qiushui hit the head in the front, almost all of them were the sudden pain and the horror of his head being penetrated directly. He fell down and shouted. Because the bullet itself has a strong shock, it can easily shoot people over, and coupled with the instinctual fear of severe pain, the body will fall down ...

However, the body of the left broken army just shook simply, but continued to rush to Murong Qiushui ... his tall body could easily withstand the shock of the bullet. As a descendant of the Zuo family, he was trained in **** at a very young age. At the same time, he was born with a "rigid" ability. The huge body is definitely not fat, and every inch of muscle is like a refined one. Steel is tough. Murong Qiushui had previously said quietly that his body could not even hit bullets ... Actually, it was not an exaggeration.

If it was Murong Qiushui before, it was not too difficult to distance yourself from the left breaking army after the "Blast Step". However, without any auxiliary skills, he can only move at his own basic speed, and each shot will stagnate for a certain time, and this short stagnation makes the left break army and his body more and more near……

boom!

when!

boom!

boom!

when!

Murong Qiushui fired six times, was blocked twice, and hit four times, but the four hits destroyed only one-third of the life of the left breaking army. Those who inherit the profession of "Guardian Soul" will carry strong defense and vitality. And none of the four shots left Zuo Pengjun's body down, let alone make a sound like grief. And these six shots finally let the Zuo Po Army persecute Murong Qiushui's body, his body, just like a small cast iron, with the pressing force that is about to hit the top.

"Rock soul roars!"

At a distance of three meters, the left breaking army finally waved the first shot of this game. The impact that enveloped the front 5 × 5 range made Murong Qiushui unable to escape at all, but he knew that he could not escape this attack. Murong Qiushui did not make any evasive action, but turned back suddenly, the blood in his hand and the black tooth burst into a shot ...

"Shadow Sniper!"

boom! !!

Huh! !!

The sound of the ground bursting and the sound of torn air sounded at the same time, the sand on the ground was raised, and Murong Qiushui's body was discharged far away and fell to the ground. Breaking the army's body, once again drawing a thick black straight line on the arena ...

-2500!

A large hole appeared on Zuo Pojun's chest, and disappeared quickly. Zuo Pojun glanced at his chest without frowning, and rushed to Murong Qiushui, who fell on the ground with forceful pressure. A "violent shield hit" slammed into him who still had time to get up ... Murong Qiushui's body fell to the ground suddenly, the muzzle of the black hole pointed at the head of the left breaking army, when the shield hit, it was dark The bullet went straight to his head ...

when!

boom! !!

Murong Qiushui's bullet was blocked again by the left breaking army, and Murong Qiushui's unstanding body was once again hit by an irresistible impact force, and was knocked off a distance of five meters. The corner of the stage stopped slowly.

That's right, that's the corner of the arena. A distance of less than one meter to the left, back, or right is enough to fall to the stage. The Left Breaking Army consciously bumped him into this direction. He took a bottle of recovery medicine and walked to Murong Qiushui. The hill-like body blocked him in that corner, leaving him no chance of escaping. As long as he hit another shield, it would be enough to Murong. Qiushui hit the stage.

At this point, about one minute has passed. Murong Qiushui fired a death kiss, a shadow sniper, seven ordinary dark bombs, four out of four, and four blocked. With the recovery medicine and his own life recovery ability, Zuo Pojun's vitality at this time is quite full.

And this minute, the left breaking army also only hit Murong Qiushui twice, twice the shield hit all, and forced him into a dead end.

"Your attack is too simple. If you have only these, you can't win the king at all. In this case, let me deal with him, I will avenge you, even if I can't, there is a second brother." Zuo The broken army said complexly. Although the non-professional Murong Qiushui has a terrible attack method, this attack method will not bring him any shudder. From the start of the game to the present, he is completely pressing Murong Qiushui in the fight. He believes in the strength of the king It must be far better than him. Even he can't beat him. How could Murong Qiushui defeat the king ... Once again, he will only lose again. With Murong Qiushui's character, Zuo Pojun really did not want to see him defeated by the king again.

"I ... haven't lost!" Murong Qiushui didn't get up. His eyes were cold and he raised his blood-stained empty teeth and aimed at Zuo Pojun's head: "Three brother, don't stop me, I must let the king die ..."

On the **** empty teeth, the breath of death was released. One minute later, the cooldown of the kiss of death has also been cleared.

Zuo Pojun did not attack. He looked at the **** empty teeth that released the breath of death, and said helplessly: "Attack, I stand here, not to block, if you can use this kiss of death Kill me, I'll let you face the king! "

哧 ~~~~~

Murong Qiushui pulled the gun without hesitation ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ In a harsh sound of space tearing, the second kiss of death shot, hitting the head of the left breaking army, piercing the body and Ever ...

-8300!

Ping!

The kiss of death fell on the energy barrier obliquely above the left of the broken army, and struck the colorless barrier out of the fine cracks. This turned into a dark force and disappeared.

The left breaking army did not fall, and its life fell by only three-quarters.

Under his strong defense force, this can strike more than 13,000 or even 15,000 damage on others, but it did not damage him, and the incidental 40% was dead. rate……

In the occupation of the Left Breaking Army, there is a passive skill called "Soul Guardian". Its role is only one ...

Immunity is dead!

As the strongest shield of protection! How can it be allowed to be killed by a blow that ignores life and defense!

Seeing still standing there, but Zuo Pojun shaking his body a bit, Murong Qiushui freezes his eyes for a few seconds, slowly lowers his arm holding his blood-stained empty tooth, and lowers his head, looking straight. Looking at the ground, I don't know what I'm thinking of. Even if he couldn't see his face, it was enough to imagine that at this time he must be a very unwilling gesture.

Zuo Pojun sighed and said, "Qiu Shui, if you want revenge, wait until you have enough strength, and then go to the king. With your ability, there will always be a day when he is defeated. But now, you really are not his Opponent. I don't want to see you lose in his hands again. "

"Let me win."

Murong Qiushui, bowing his head, suddenly said the three words cold.

What he said left the left breaking army unsure of how to answer.

"Brother, let me win." He still didn't look up, repeating what he said just now.