Chapter 250, Brother?!
Chapter 250, Brother?!
Both on and off the ring are suffocatingly quiet. Players quietly hold their breath and look at the battle that can't be seen at all in the ring.
This is the battle of the peak assassin, and this is the assassin of the zero world.
A raging fire ignited in the hearts of countless players, spreading all over their limbs, attracting their thoughts, and even making them go deep into it and unable to extricate themselves.
They also want to gallop around the world in the ring and on the zero continent like assassins like this.
This is the real game, this is the wish full of hope in the hearts of players.
Now, the two assassins show the essence of the assassin in front of the players, and many players are trying to absorb the mystery.
Every step, every attack, every retreat.
These are all seen by players using the slow mode of the video function. Now, even the players on the scene have all turned on their own video function.
They are going to record all the battles and then go back to figure it out.
Perhaps, when they can learn a little bit of the two assassins, they may be able to embark on an unprecedented path in the zero world.
The dagger, like a poisonous snake, can always be so strangely stabbed in your cold and unconscious position.
The demons and people don't know how many times they have blocked the other party's attacks. Of course, he also clearly remembers the number of times he has attacked the other party.
Gradually, the demons looked at the other party's skills and pace, and he took a deep breath.
The sense of familiarity is getting thicker and thicker. The demon words bit the lips of the crowd, and then spit out two words: "Xia Yu!"
The assassin on the opposite side stiffened, and the flaw immediately appeared. The demon's eyes were bright, and the dagger in his hand stabbed fiercely.
The assassin obviously knew that he had revealed his flaws. He immediately counterattacked the attack of the demons. He had no choice but to be seized by the demons, and finally left a few scars, and then retreated.
The demons are completely sure that the assassin on the opposite side is absolutely known. Although the other party seems to have spent a lot of effort on appearance and figure. But he still can't escape the fiery eyes of the demon's words.
The demons stood still and sneered, "Xia Yu, take off your mask." That breath was full of firmness.
The other party sighed and took off his mask. A handsome face appeared in front of the players.
Players can't help but take a few breaths from this handsome face. There's nothing they can do. This face is really too evil.
"Brother, I really can't hide your eyes. Oh..." The dagger in Xia Yu's hand made a pattern, and then his thin lips gently spit out such a sentence.
The players under the ring were immediately blown up by Xia Yu's words.
What? What? Brother? Brother?
Everyone is completely at a loss. Are these two assassins brothers? What's the inside? Or is there any adultery?
"When you look like this, you think I don't know you?" The demon words confused the public with the usual calmness and silence, and actually sarcastic.
"Brother, don't you believe me?" Xia Yu's eyes were very hurt. The way he frowned made many female players feel a slight pain in their hearts.
"Believe of you? Ha ha, Xia Yu, are you still a killer? The demon confused the crowd like a wounded beast, and suddenly roared.
"Brother, I..." Xia Yu opened his mouth and wanted to say something else, but he was still interrupted by the demons.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's end it today! Don't think you're hiding from me, I can't find you!" The demons and people held the dagger and rushed towards Xia Yu.
"Brother..." Xia Yu's mouth was full of bitterness, but he had to clenched the dagger in his hand and meet the demons.
Mocheng looked at the sudden change of the battle in the ring, just touched his chin, and then looked at the demon's words to confuse the crowd, and then at his younger brother.
Is it him that is the reason why he sold his body?
(PS: Starting from today, Yueye should strictly control the quality. If there is no inspiration, you will never force yourself to type. Many students have also mentioned it before. Now please supervise the moon night! Thank you!)