Chapter 526 is out

   "Shoo!"

  Huang Tuzhong who was watching the battle stood up almost instantly, looking at the light curtain in disbelief.

"How can it be!"

   Ming Thirteen came back to his senses, and was shocked and angry: "How is it possible, this wins Sichuan!"

  Hao had the same ugly face as Tian Qi, even worse than when he was eliminated.

  Young Master Yan is different from him, he is a serious mecha division, and they all know the strength, but what are they seeing now?

   There is only one move, and there is only one move, and he is defeated!

  Even the first-line sky has no such ability.

  The scene I saw was so subverting everyone’s perception that I didn’t know what to do for a while.

  However, what is even more interesting is that Yingchuan did not act on other people after beheading Master Yan. It seemed to be a kind of targeting.

  At the moment when Master Yan fell, the surrounding players automatically dispersed a vacuum zone, and even the battle stopped unknowingly.

The atmosphere is really weird. It is still unknown that the players at the beheading scene could not be seen in the distance. Therefore, I can only see Yingchuan entering the battlefield from a distance, and then leave without regard to himself. Everywhere they go, everyone has Retreat, no one dares to stop.

  Wuwang is also far away, and he was obviously taken aback after receiving the news from the players.

  Until Yingchuan was gone, the crowd suddenly woke up as if waking up from a dream.

  Without the command, the yellow team suddenly became a bird and beast scattered, nowhere else can it go on.

  The scene was chaotic. Zhan Fang opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but looking at the teammates in the scattered camp, he could not say anything, and took advantage of the chaos to withdraw from the battlefield.

  There is no great **** against it, and there is no need for the black team. They can be beaten by one person.

  But where is the opponent willing to let go of so many head points, and the people who chased the yellow team as if they were beaten up complained.

   "Damn!"

  The people who eat melons all lost their melons. They looked shocked at the battlefield that was transformed with one shot, and they didn’t know what to say.

   "Yingchuan...is this amazing?"

   said that he had solved Ming XIII with one move, and it could be explained that the latter was not strong enough, but this time it was Master Yan!

   has never fallen into the top five super gods in the personal standings of miracles!

  Ke is such a super god, who still loses in the hands of Yingchuan in a single encounter, and it is completely defeated!

   Although the two played fast, they were really not fancy, they couldn't say anything that they couldn't understand. The only thing that made people puzzled was probably the pause of Master Yan.

   "Is the son of Yan in a daze? If there is no such dazzling god, he will definitely be able to dodge Yingchuan's moves!"

   "Hanging God? Are you kidding me, Young Master Yan is not a rookie. How could he make such a mistake in battle? If it is true, then he is not wronged."

   "It's not right, it's not right, I said how could it be defeated, this is impossible!!!"

  Everyone knows that Yingchuan is not weak, but it may be the inherent knowledge of the mecha maker, so it is impossible to imagine that his combat power can be stronger than the mecha master.

  However, because Mr. Yan is not a rookie, he cannot make any big mistakes in battle, so most master players don’t think this is an accident.

  But this result is still too unacceptable!

  Especially Huangtu, they didn't have a few players left, they all counted on Yan Gongzi to turn over, but he was out of the game and there was no hope.

  For Hao and Tianqi, the significance of this game is more than that. They originally lost to their old opponents in the military training league, but the result was even worse in the game. This is not a little bit of a psychological gap.

  It's hard for him to accept, let alone their president.

  Hao and Tian Qi were always paying attention to Master Yan. They didn't stay at all after seeing him come out. They just went offline. They knew it was not good, and they didn't care about those things, so they also withdrew from landing.

  Huang Tuzhong looked at the guild leaders who left one after another, looking at each other, and they were a little helpless.

   is just the action of Huangtu and does not affect the game.

  The yellow team, which had no words, seemed to have become a pool of loose sand. It was chased and killed very miserably, only a few of them escaped with good luck.

  The black group picked up a bargain for nothing, and they were all surprised and very confused.

  But Wuwang doesn't think this is a good thing. If Yingchuan can solve the son of the word so easily, it will also be a very difficult opponent for them.

   "Ouch, let me go, what happened?"

  Fairy Lingzi watched the movement of the whole game while paddling the water. After seeing Master Yan’s name grayed out, his eyes almost didn’t fall out.

   Then he subconsciously looked at the list.

  Young Master Yan has a lot of points, starting to fall on the same level as Hao and Tian. After the latter was eliminated, he gradually squeezed to the second place. If you want to know who he was beheaded, it is clear from the list.

   "Mom!"

  When I saw Yingchuan’s name, Fairy Lingzi was even more surprised. Didn’t Yan Gongzi play with Wuwang in the Southern District? Where did Yingchuan come from?

  Other players were also shocked, completely unaware of what happened.

  Although it is good to be missing a powerful opponent like Master Yan, but inexplicably, everyone does not feel a little relieved.

  "Isn't this Yingchuan not participating in the battle all the time? Is this going to start?"

   "No, I heard that he moved the son and didn't look at other people. Maybe it was revenge?"

  Using Ming 13's approach, saying that Yingchuan would retaliate and go back, everyone was not surprised at all.

   "Hiss, a Feng Jiujian is not easy to deal with, but it is still a win."

  The snow fluttering felt that the situation was very bad: "I didn't show up on that bright moon night, right?"

  The puppeteer responded, also very cautious: "We are more careful, but now we can't control them anymore. Let's get through the mad knives first."

  Mad Swordsman is the top **** in Xingwang games. He plays Berserkers superbly, and his fighting style is even more fierce. Once he exerts his strength, it cannot be controlled by ordinary people.

  Snowflakes had to come forward in person to stop the opponent's momentum.

  But because the Holy Light Elf is a crispy mecha, it is really not an advantage when it comes to fighting the mad swordsman.

   "Elves Prisoner!"

  Countless beams of light beams shot out from the holy light elf, firmly caged towards the berserkers.

   However, seeing this, the mad knives didn’t hide at all, brandishing the giant blade, broke a gap forcibly, and fluttered straight towards the snow!

  Suddenly there was an exclamation around, and the snowflakes fluttered and cursed, and he had to take a step back. He could not let the opponent get close, otherwise it would be really dangerous.

  Fortunately, there is a puppeteer on the sidelines, so that he will not be so busy.

   "Crazy Swordsman!" Snowflakes roared: "How good would you like to fight and find Feng Jiujian? What are you going to do with us!"

  The mad knife snorted: "Then you don't need to care."

   said, the momentum is not reduced, and the posture is to behead the Holy Light Elf on the spot.

  Three minutes is not too long. From confrontation to melee, it's time soon.

   Suddenly, those players who failed to score the head points and reached the limit of three times all solidified their bodies without warning, watched themselves fall to the ground, and were kicked out of the mission without any chance...

  This scene is really spectacular. The biggest feeling of the players is that there is a large number of people around.

  This is the first three minutes, and nearly two thousand players are missing. It is hard to imagine how many people will be eliminated in the next few three minutes.

  At this time, the map has been reduced by nearly half, and it is advancing at full speed with the third-level mecha, and it only takes half a day to travel in a straight line.

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   "Win Chuan to the second place."

  Lang Ranger went to observe Feng Jiujian while talking, but as always, nothing could be seen.

He also didn't know how he felt. Only after contacting this Feng Jiujian could he discover that the oil and salt did not enter at all. No matter what he said or did, the other party had no opinion, let alone interfered. Talkative.

  However, this posture is very difficult for him to handle.

The Lang Ranger came to find Feng Jiujian to form a team in order to observe and grasp his information from a close range, but now it seems that the opponent can't speak a word in silence for a long time, and there is no chance to fight against the great god. Mao doesn't even look at it. come out.

  As a result, some breaking news finally appeared, and Feng Jiujian seemed to not know Yingchuan, and there was no reaction at all.

  What else can he do?

  Lang Ranger has considered whether or not to try to have a chance encounter with other teams.

   But the plan was immediately rejected. Although Feng Jiujian didn't care about anything, it didn't mean he was stupid. It would be bad if he was seen.

  He didn't want to go around offending people like Ming Shisan.

   "At this speed, as long as we pass two more waves, we will meet at least one team." Lang Ranger said.

  This is the result of his calculations. By then, other battlefields will almost be able to tell the winner.

  Originally, it was a very good choice for them to stay here to recharge their energy, but in order to avoid being eliminated by the rules, they could only search for the players who placed themselves, and try to get the team members to get at least one head point.

  This is a good thing for everyone, so there is no objection, so let's leave it to the Lang Ranger to arrange it.

  In fact, Lang Ranger has always been in charge of the affairs of the team. Feng Jiujian is very powerful, but he doesn't care about it at all. If everyone doesn't know who he is, he might have misunderstood which little transparent he is.

  This performance will inevitably make people mumble.

   "Is this Feng Jiujian deliberately keeping a low profile? I haven't heard a word from him for such a long time. It's amazing..."

  "I think it’s just ignoring people. Someone went to talk to him before, did you see him take care of it?"

   "Well, it's normal to have a weird temper. Even if you don't say a word, it can shake the place here. It's not much better than those who like to point fingers and feet."

   "That's right, it's better to talk about the command or the Lang Ranger."

  Everyone muttered, they were all satisfied with the status quo.

  Feng Jiujian's name has become a talisman invisibly, unless it is a large team, ordinary players will not want to challenge as long as they hear it.

  Of course, more importantly, Feng Jiujian never grabbed points with them during this period, so he was very kind.

  So although everyone was very curious about Feng Jiujian, they didn't feel much disgust.

  Occasionally, I can hear the suppressed excitement screaming of several girls.

  In a few minutes, the battlefield changes very quickly, players are eliminated all the time, and the situation on the remaining two battlefields is not very good.

  The mad knives and the snow fluttering are evenly matched, not giving way to each other, and the players are eager to get the points, so that in the end they don't obey the command very much, and the casualties are very high.

  The snow fluttering started to have a headache, but later it was also released. No matter the three seven twenty one, the fight was right. At this time, it was impossible to retreat, and there was no possibility of easing.

  And Tonglin’s side was also bad. Although the spring Dingdong was gone, the werewolf figure was unexpectedly difficult. Not only did he not find a chance to snipe, but even the first line of heaven failed to break through the line of defense, so the two sides were stuck together.

This battle is uncomfortable for the people who are sticky, thanks to Tong Lin playing with him since he was a child, and he has been patiently practicing, but also hard-insisted, watching the two Fuyao players next to him can't help but wipe their sweat, and quietly initiate了信息。 The information.

  "This bone patience is really enough. How long have you maintained this position, isn't it tired?"

  It’s really not difficult if you just keep a posture, but the bones have been sniping the opponent players without interruption. This is very exhausting, and they are tired looking at it.

   "How else can someone be a master of mecha maker."

  This is a bit of envy.

  Mecha maker master, if you can make a good relationship, you also have to have a mecha like Shura, it is really a good thing that you can wake up in your dreams.

  But I can only think about it.

  The two of them were chatting without a word, and suddenly their eyes went dark. Listening to the system prompts ringing in their ears, the whole person was not good.

【Ding! You have been brutally killed by the werewolf map! 】

  The mecha protecting the bones fell silently to the ground without attracting anyone's attention.

  Wangfang is obviously a heavy mecha, but it can fall on the ground without making any sound. The next moment, it has appeared behind the God of War.

   "Boom!"

   The slight noise is that the bones are sniping the enemy in the distance. Every bullet shot will bring down at least one player.

  The marksmanship is not bad, at least for mecha makers.

  It’s just that the talents are good, but they can’t stay.

  The werewolf figure did not hesitate to stretch out five claws and buckle towards the cockpit of the God of War!

   "Boom!"

  However, as soon as it was touched, a beam of light burst out from the place to be touched, covering the entire wolf claw. If it did not retreat in time, this arm might be inaccurate.

  The werewolf was surprised at his heart, but his movements were not slow. At the same time he retracted his right hand, his left hand reached out again, giving the Ares no time to react.

   "Crack!"

Although Tong Lin tried his best to dodge, he was still grabbed by the opponent's left calf. The wolf claws firmly buckled the mecha shell and couldn't break free.

  The defense of the third-level mecha in front of the fourth-level mecha is really fragile. Thanks to the strengthening of the Ares, half of its calf was still torn off.

  The electric current of "thorn" sounded, and Tong Lin looked at the werewolf picture behind him, and didn't panic at all: "You can afford to give it up."

  (End of this chapter)