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[Ding, your friend Troubling Rain is online...]

【Ding, your friend Cloud Piercer is online...】

【Ding, your friend Wang Buliuxing...】

【Ding, your friend...】

"Come on, what happened?! Aliens are going to attack Glory, so have the great gods come out to save the world?"

All the current players in the game were stunned at the same time, this moment caused countless tragedies, the group copy was instantly wiped out, and the high-level account was hacked to death by the opponent...

But everyone didn't complain, they stopped everything they were doing at the same time, and started frantically searching in the Domain of God.

"Soksar was found in the setting sun forest!"

"One shot Cloud Piercer was found on Stormrage Beach!"

"Wang Buliuxing has been found in the small town of Cristoro!"

"Sweeping the floor and burning incense! It's sweeping the floor and burning incense!"

The realm of gods was boiling, and almost everyone put down any work they were doing, and participated in a super-large five-star difficulty event called "Where is the Great God?"

"Come on, I'm going to be scolded tomorrow!" Huang Shaotian was also taken aback, he just came up after not playing Glory for so long.

The other professional players obviously didn't expect that they quickly changed their online status to stealth, and then quickly teleported to the arena.

Loulan Slash was chatting with Bai Mo, and after a while, he saw a figure sneaking in.

"Who is it!" Loulan Zhan frowned, and just about to kick him out, he froze the moment he saw the name, and even stuttered, "Me, what the fuck, One Autumn Leaf?"

"Damn it, Life Extinguisher?"

"...What a troublesome night rain!"

"besides……"

"etc……"

Loulan Slash was so surprised that he couldn't speak at all, and his four friends came over nervously: "We were boycotted about building a club? Did the major clubs send people to kill us?"

"I don't think we have such a big meeting..." Loulan Zhan said speechlessly, why didn't he know when his little friend had this kind of persecution paranoia?

"Don't worry, everyone is just here to observe and observe you, and you may have the opportunity to compete with them." Bai Mo said with a smile: "This is a value-added service, and you need to pay more. Do you think it's worth it?"

"It's worth it!" Loulan Zhan nodded resolutely: "It's too worth it, what's the price, let's pay!"

"Quite refreshing! As expected of being wronged... Cough cough, the president of Yi Zhan Tianxia! He is magnificent!" Bai Mo said in admiration, "I will send you some materials later, how many do you think there are?"

"...Okay." Why do you feel that what Moriarty just wanted to say was taken advantage of? But it's not a bad thing to be taken advantage of.

"Brother Zhang, are you here too?" Bai Mo saw a guy who was hesitating at the very edge, and ran over on his own initiative.

"Is our team building such a big deal?" Zhang Jiale asked with a smile.

"Not bad, right?" Bai Mo smiled and said, "Maintain your best competitive state, Brother Zhang."

"Okay..." Zhang Jiale saw a figure he was very familiar with, and his eyes were full of nostalgia. He who didn't smoke suddenly wanted to light one.

"Ye Qiu! Is Moriarty here? Tell him to come out and fight me one-on-one!" Bai Mo looked at the source of the voice in surprise. How could someone still look for him? I seem to be just an atmosphere group?

"Oh, Du Ming, he's here, why do you want to take revenge? Then the first match can indeed be given to you." Lord Grim standing in the middle of the arena smiled and said, "No problem, Xiaobai?"

"It's really no problem..." Bai Mo said, and the other professional players turned their eyes to this inconspicuous warlock in an instant.

"Okay! He's a man. He doesn't play as wretchedly as you. He hides and hides!" Du Ming was overjoyed.

"Fuck, Du Ming, what the hell do you mean? Do you despise the wretched style of play, I will practice with you!"

"Exactly! Last time, you were obviously inferior to Mr. Moriarty in terms of physical strength."

"Come on, let's have a game first!"

The wretched masters were obviously not happy, and they were thinking about how to beat Du Ming's sap when they went out later.

The wretched player and the violent player like Du Ming have always been at odds with each other, and the private relationship is not very good either.

The cloudy figure and Wu Shuanggouyue's figure appeared in the center of the arena.

"You're just wearing this?" Du Ming frowned, looking at Bai Mo's outfit, which was even better than Lord Grim's, and the magic staff that he wouldn't even look at if he dropped it on the ground.

I see, Moriarty's tactics have begun! This is irritating me, hehe, stupid Moriarty, since the last time ended, I am no longer the Du Ming I used to be, I have...

"Nonsense, of course it's time to open the correction field!" Bai Mo's voice was full of incomprehension: "Or do you simply want to avenge the last time and vent?"

"Fuck, of course not..."

"It's not impossible, but you have to pay... I'm quite interested in the ice slag in your hand, why don't you lend me a couple of days to study it?" Bai Mo stroked his chin.

"Of course not!"

"Don't be like this, I'll exchange this noble purple staff with you! It's good for you to learn more about weapons of other professions." Bai Mo persuaded.

"That of yours is obviously a blue staff!"

"Hey! You have good eyesight, did you just check?"

The professional players in the auditorium were a little speechless, and a professional player who was familiar with Huang Shaotian had already touched him: "Young Master Huang, is this trash talk?"

"This... is so clever, it disturbs other people's minds from the beginning, and in terms of trash talking, I would like to call Moriarty the strongest..." Huang Shaotian nodded in agreement.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade the other party, Bai Mo could only sigh helplessly. It seemed that he could only collect data. After saying hello to Ye Xiu, it was changed to a correction field, and the randomly obtained map was changed to a dark forest.

It's much better than the arena, and Bai Mo is quite satisfied with it, but Du Ming is not too happy. What he wants most is a clear and empty battlefield.

Although it's not fair to the warlock, this kind of complicated terrain has always been what he hates the most... rushing?

Du Ming was stunned. Three cursed arrows shot out from the bushes quickly. Wu Shuang Gouyue rolled to avoid the cursed arrows, but he still couldn't escape from the confusion of Moriarty's attack.

"However, it's exactly what I want!" Du Ming smiled and rushed into the forest.

"Moriarty has changed his style of play? Isn't he a lewd and trash-talking style? Why is this so much like a destruction style?"

"I don't know... it should be that Du Ming turned off the voice communication and blocked the other party's speech, right?"

"What does Moriarty want?"

The professional players on the field were discussing a lot, and they were a little confused about Moriarty's strategy.

caught you! There was commotion in the bushes ahead, Du Ming's eyes lit up, and he drew his sword and slashed across without thinking.

Damn, no? Hmm, strange, then why is there...

Before he had time to think, two flaming arrows brushed against Du Ming's body.

Missed?

Du Ming was stunned for a moment, he cut his way in three steps, and chased in the direction of the burning arrow.

phantom invisible...

[Spiritual attack]!

The Phantom Invisible Sword was interrupted in an instant and forced to enter the cooling stage. It feels really bad that every step seems to be calculated by others!

Du Ming started to make old mistakes again, and the repeated attacks had no effect at all, making him irritable again.

[Shadow Flames]!

roll! Slide! Forward!

The flaming arrows blocked Du Ming's progress again.

"Du Ming fell for it." Yu Wenzhou pushed his glasses.

"Hmm...too impatient and not paying attention to the surrounding environment at all. If he can overcome this, maybe he can really make it to the front line." Wang Jiexi agreed.

"Not necessarily. How many people can see through Xiaobai's guidance." Ye Xiu lit a cigarette and said with a smile.

Relying on God's perspective, the professional players in the spectator seats could clearly see Wu Shuanggouyue's current state.

Surrounded by a sea of ​​flames! The burning arrows and the Shadow Flame were not released to hit Wu Shuanggouyue at all. Moriarty's step-by-step guidance was to make Wu Shuanggouyue approach the center of the fire field step by step to the greatest possible extent.

The flames spread! It was too late when Wu Shuanggouyue realized it.

"Damn it!" Wu Shuang Gouyue angrily used her skills continuously to try to open up a route to break through, but it was too late. On the other hand, on the cloudy side, he had already used the cutting technique to create a safe enough place around him.

"The outcome has been decided." The professional players had such an idea at the same time.

【glory】! The pattern of intersecting knives appeared on Bai Mo's computer screen.

"It's so difficult..." Bai Mo sighed.

"Really, but I think you just ordered a few skills randomly." Ye Xiu laughed.

Bai Mo said angrily, "It's still useful against violent players, but for calmer players, the effect will be very small, and it's tiring to constantly guide them."

"Then you should take a break." Ye Xiu nodded, "Let's see the rest!"

So, is this considered a destructive stream or a wretched stream? The destructive style of adding points and the wretched style of play made everyone silent.

Quite a few people have already begun to make sidelines about Bai Mo's strategy. Originally, they were not very interested in Bai Mo. After all, he was just an online game designer, but defeating Du Ming twice in a row undoubtedly proved his strength. It also allowed Bai Mo to really enter the field of vision of the professional players present.

"Luck, it's all luck. After watching the main event later, anyone who wants to come to compete is welcome. Welcome." Bai Mo said with a smile.

Want to explore my style of play? All right, it’s all old ways, it’s okay to show you all.

Zhang Jiale silently watched the conversation between Bai Mo and the professional players, and nodded.

If the future teammates are of this level, maybe it won't be a problem to waste another year, but, before that, there are still some things to do.

Zhang Jiale manipulated Qianhua Charming, and walked to the account that had been with him for seven years: "Zou Yuan? Come on..."

"You are... Team Zhang?!"