Chapter 064 Must-kill Props

Sister Mu's sentence "I'm satisfied" made my heart hurt like a knife. I closed my eyes and looked back. How many hardships I have suffered along the way, and how much pressure Mu Yao has been under. We have exhausted our efforts for Qingcheng, and the country almost fought with our lives is facing the risk of being robbed. She is like How can you be really satisfied?

"Wang Zai, what are you doing?" Seeing that I stuffed two steamed buns into my mouth and wolfed them up, Sister Mu asked in horror,

"If you don't do anything, continue to fight." With two steamed buns, my physical fitness was maintained at about 60%. I held a long gun and said, "Sister Mu, I swear to you that I will never fall before I am whitewashed."

"Wang Zai, that's enough, it's really enough..." I don't know why Sister Mu's voice trembled: "If Qingcheng is gone, we can rebuild it. If you are whitewashed, we will have no hope."

"Sister Mu." I said coldly, "If the Qingcheng is gone, it can be rebuilt. Can't I come back when I'm whitewashed?"

"But..."

"Trust me." I threw down a sentence and strode to stand opposite the king of Qin.

"Wang Zai..." Sister Mu muttered softly behind me, but after all, she couldn't say a complete word,

"Mr. Mu, Wang Zai is the bad temper. Once it is decided that nine cows can't be pulled back." Mandala's comfort sounded on the group chat channel: "All we can do now is believe in him."

"What the mandala said is correct." Su Dani was not at the north gate, but she also interrupted, "Mu Yao, don't forget that Qingcheng is not only for you, but also the hope of Chixiao, Xiongguan and the harem group."

"Sister Su, although I don't like you, I agree with what you said today." Junxin's concubine also replied, "It's all over. The worst result is nothing but whitewashing."

"Oh, are we going to be whitewashed?" Xiao Tiantian also made trouble: "Woo-woo, I'm just about to reach level 80, and there are still a lot of skills that I haven't learned..."

Group chat: "..."

Seeing that we were all determined, the king of Qin was not arrogant or impatient. He held the long sword casually in his hand and looked at me and asked, "Forget love, you have to fight again."

"Do I have a choice?" I picked up the long gun and took a deep breath: "But I also need to admit... You are stronger than before."

"Because I regard virtual as a career, and you only regard it as a plaything." The king of Qin's eyes were like electricity and he snorted coldly, "Forget love and forget love. I think you should know that even if Qingcheng is the first brush, I don't pay attention to a city."

"What do you want to say?" I looked at him and said faintly,

"You and I are from all over the world. Although there have been festivals before, the past will always pass." The king of Qin didn't even think about it, as if he had given me a huge gift: "Take Qingcheng to join our Qin Dynasty. At that time, you will be above ten thousand people under one person, and I will support you behind you. Not to mention China, let alone China, who in the world can be your opponent."

"Oh." I couldn't help laughing: "Why do I hear a meaning of [to beat a dog and see the owner] from your words?"

"Forget-hearted boss, it's a little hurtful for you to say this." As we were talking, the blue bird behind the King of Qin showed his head bitterly and smiled at me, "Although I don't know what festivals you have with the master, I can guarantee that the master has always been a word. If the boss nod and agrees, I also promise that no one in the Qin Dynasty will ever remember the previous grudges."

"Ok." I took a look at the blue bird and snorted coldly.

"Forget-forget the boss, you can think about it again." Seeing that I was not moved, Blue Bird continued to analyze and said to me, "If you all join the Qin Dynasty, then we can accommodate more than 70% of the cutting-edge players in China. At that time, we will point out that the gods and demons are easy. Don't you really feel the scenery?"

"The scenery is really beautiful." I looked at the Bluebird and asked, "When we were in the Japanese server, Japanese players promised you endless gold coins and the high-level equipment you dreamed of. Will you betray our dog butcher team?"

"Daw, forgetful boss, don't you know who my Bluebird is? Although I'm not a great player, I can't do anything to betray my friends." The blue bird seemed to have been insulted and hurriedly retorted,

"No, that's right." I smiled faintly: "As you said, although I'm not a great player, I can't do anything to betray my friends."

The blue bird opens its mouth and is speechless,

"Since you insist on being against me, I don't need to show mercy anymore." The king of Qin raised his sword in his hand: "Forget love, the first master of the country... Oh, that's all for your story."

"King of Qin, maybe you can't escape the difficulty of changing masters today, but you can't kill me." The Baizhan Kuanglan gun was deeply inserted on the ground by me. I turned over my right hand, and suddenly there was a slender silver needle between my index finger and thumb.

This silver needle is not much different from the embroidery needle we use in reality. There is nothing special about it, but as I locked my hatred on the king of Qin, the original calm face suddenly changed: "Must kill props."

"No, that's right." My ghost pupil locked on the king of Qin and said in a low voice, "National War MVP reward, there is a 100% chance to trigger a decisive blow to the target. King Qin, do you regret not killing me just now?"

"What do I regret?" The king of Qin sneered: "This kind of prop can only be used once. Don't mention that I have the opportunity to hit your blood bar before you make a move. Even if you kill me once, what can I do? Now my Qin Dynasty is under the pressure of strong soldiers. Even if I am not on the scene, Zongzi can also beat you ashes."

"The game will enter maintenance in more than an hour. Who will know the result until the last minute." I quietly poured a stream of true air, and the blood flashed on the silver needle, and the sharpness flashed between my fingers.

"Hmm." The king of Qin didn't say any more nonsense. He urged the true air to the limit, and his whole body seemed to be on fire. The silver air waves burned the space around him slightly and twisted it. After the skills were condensed, the long sword pointed forward casually: "Wan Ying Kuang patrol."

"Brush, brush, brush."

The dazzling silver light emitted from the king of Qin's body, and even the sun in the sky would lose its color. Silver images burst out from the position where he stood, and in the blink of an eye, it became a ruin, which made me completely confused.

The shadows all over the sky quickly formed in mid-air. Without waiting for my reflection, the figure of the King of Qin suddenly appeared above my head. The thunder flashed on the sword, and the sky and the sky and the sky changed color. Not to mention in the eyes of the players, even in my eyes, the King of Qin at this time can also be called powerful.

"Nine Xiaolei."

With the roar of the king of Qin, thick clouds rolled in the sky, and an unspeakable sense of depression enveloped me in an instant. The wind roared, and the sun and moon were lightless. This was simply the prelude to the storm.

"Kka."

The sky seems to have been torn open, and a thick lightning seems to run through the world. The dazzling light makes people unable to open their eyes at all, and the deafening explosion makes people almost deaf.

Everyone present changed their color in horror. I believe that they were as shocked as I am. The skills used by the king of Qin are beyond the cognition of Jiangshan beauty game players.

Yunlei went down violently to my heavenly spirit cover. I took a deep breath, and there was no wave in my heart. The reason why people are painful is nothing more than [can't let go]. Once you put it down, once you are willing to win or lose, success or lose, or even life and death, what's the point?

For a moment, my originally blocked heart instantly realized, and a smile appeared at the corners of my mouth. I gently raised my right hand: "Must kill, misty rain chases the soul."

"Wo."

The sharp silver needle brings the sound of piercing through the air, flashing,

"Boom."

The king of Qin's nine sky thunderstorms still fell after all. The rolling thunder contained endless energy, hot electric light, surging true gas, forcing players to retreat one after another, and even masters like purple gas from the east had to pose defensive posture,

"Peng."

After the earth let out an unbearable groan, it collapsed, and the turbid mud rose up, completely blocking everyone's sight.

Then...

Silent...

......

"Wangzi, are you dead?" The air has stopped flowing, and the dust and sand have dispersed. Mu Yao muttered in the gang chat channel,

"Sasha,"

The sand and dust dispersed, and a rustle came from the silent battlefield. Then in the stunned eyes of countless players, the mud and sand shook, and I climbed out with the remaining 8 o'clock qi, blood and gray face.

"I'll wipe it." Zi Qidong roared: "Brother, are you Xiaoqiang? You won't die even if you fight like this."

"Wangzai didn't hang up, does that mean,?" Mu Yao said tentatively with a touch of joy in her voice,

With her reminder, almost all the players present woke up and hurriedly looked for the figure of the King of Qin on the battlefield.

In the direction of nine o'clock, the king of Qin still holds a long sword in his hand and maintains the posture of [Jiuxiao Thunder]. He is so powerful that people dare not look up.

"The King of Qin... is dead." Huang Tian Wudao, who had just resurrected from the city, rushed to the north gate again with Junxin's concubine, Xiao Tiantian and others. Looking at a silver needle inserted in the throat of the king of Qin, Wudao couldn't help asking,

"Puff."

Although no one answered that Huang Tian had no way, the king of Qin, who had consumed all his qi and blood, suddenly softened his knees, knelt straight on the ground, and then turned into a streamer in the sky.

"Good."

There was a moment of silence on the battlefield, and then the players seemed to have discussed it, and there was a burst of cheers out.

"Wang Zai, we won, we won." Mu Yao also seemed to be a little confused. She ran to my side at the first time and shouted excitedly while adding blood to me.

"We won." I didn't have any joy in my heart. I smiled bitterly and said, "I lost."

"Wang Zai..." Seeing that I looked lonely, Mu Yao seemed to want to say something, but after all, she couldn't say anything.

In fact, we all know in our hearts. Since the battle with the King of Qin, I have been suppressed by him everywhere. If it hadn't been for the must-kill props with systematic rewards, I would not have escaped the fate of fiasco.

Unexpectedly, as a professional player, I, who was able to fight in the world, now has no chance of winning in the face of the King of Qin. A huge sense of frustration tightly grasped my heart.

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