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Moriarty: [Why don't you simply die? Why bother? 】

Wu Shuang Gouyue: [Your uncle's. 】

[System announcement: For illegal vocabulary, Wu Shuanggou Yueji warned once. 】

Moriarty: [Quality! 】

Wu Shuanggouyue: [Is this also your plan! 】

Moriarty: [Are you kidding? By the way, do you know what the pangolin said? 】

Wu Shuanggouyue: [You...]

Moriarty: [Shall I tell you? In fact, it’s okay to tell you, in fact…]

【glory! 】

Ah, what a pity, Du Ming couldn't hear it again.

Bai Mo shook his head, feeling a little regretful, but it's unclear whether it's a real regret or a fake regret.

Du Ming walked out of the competition booth with a dark face. He really wanted to rush in and ask what the final result of this guy was.

Uh...why didn't the referee stop him?

Du Ming turned his head and glanced at the referee. The referee looked expectant, but when he saw Du Ming turned his head, he quickly studied the pattern of the floor.

Hmm... a little slippery!

Now that Du Ming is riding a tiger, the audience seems to be booing, and they really want to know what the pangolin said.

"Go back." Zhou Zekai stepped onto the stage.

Du Mingru was granted an amnesty, and quickly turned his head back to the preparation stand. There seemed to be a sigh from the audience, but it soon became lively.

Gun King!

Zhou Zekai seemed a little shy, walked quickly into the competition booth with his head down, and soon, Cloud Piercer joined the room.

"What is Xiaobai's winning percentage?" Chen Guo asked worriedly.

"I'm afraid it's not high, seven three, eight two?" Zhang Jiale said after thinking for a while.

"Hey, you guys are really serious. You have a 70% to 80% winning rate, so you can't call it high! You scared me." Chen Guo patted Zhang Jiale's thigh vigorously.

"...Miss Boss, this is it." Zhang Jiale glanced at Ye Xiu suspiciously.

"Maybe he doesn't want to accept the reality." Ye Xiu shrugged.

"...Didn't you say that Xiaobai's winning rate is only 20-30%?" Chen Guo laughed dryly.

"How did you get so inflated that Xiaobai still has a 70% to 80% chance of winning against Zhou Zekai?" Old Wei was speechless: "Let's not talk about Du Ming's consumption of Moriarty, just talk about the f*cking arena situation. Gun Chuanyun and Moriarty have to open six to four, and the terrain is complicated and the blood volume is full, it is only about fifty to five. Now, two to three is too much..."

"Alas..." Chen Guo shook her head regretfully, "It's okay."

"Xiaobai won't just give up like that." Tang Rou smiled.

"Let's watch." Ye Xiu smiled.

The game officially begins!

As for what Zhou Zekai said, it’s useless to talk nonsense. Just look for opportunities directly. The ranges of Wildfire and Broken Frost are already calculated by Luo Ji. They are two positions higher than Sherlock Holmes. Long-distance interrupts close-up damage if.

It seems that this time, the warlock can only use the instant spell to perform it...

Although he understands that warlocks are his main means of output, Bai Mo has never been a rigid person. Under the situation of long-range suppression, the opponent's mobility is obviously more than his own. Isn't it a big grievance to rely solely on the skills of warlocks at this time!

Bai Mo glanced at the scrolls of skills in his backpack, and instantly selected the advanced skills of three other professions and quickly crushed them.

"Oh? Player Bai Mo's words in this round seem to have replaced three crafting skills. I don't know what they replaced?" Pan Lin asked curiously.

"In the face of Zhou Zekai's pressure, I believe we will know soon... Zhou Zekai started the game routinely adding buffs and then directly shoveled and flew guns to get close! Wildfire and Broken Frost are constantly firing... Oh, they are looking for possible hidden bases. Where is the Eye of Algro? Facing Moriarty, who is dissatisfied with his condition, Cloud Piercer has no intention of slacking off!" Li Yibo explained.

Sun Xiang's face darkened in the audience. The more he heard this sentence, the more he seemed to be pointing at himself... It is very possible that Li Yibo, an old fellow, used to be a member of Tyranny!

"As expected of a professor, he judged the situation in an instant." Jiang Botao smiled: "If you just use the skills of a single profession, there is probably no suspense in this round."

"That's true...the three skills replaced should be offensive skills rather than escape skills?" Lu Boyuan guessed.

"The captain will never lose." Du Ming said confidently, "Even if the opponent is Bai Mo!"

"Du Ming's evaluation of Bai Mo is as high as ever..."

"But people have girlfriends?"

"Xiao Du, we have no prejudice on the issue of sexual orientation. By the way, your contract is due to expire this year, right? Why don't you go to Xingxin and try it out? We've worked so hard to pay off, just in case..." Fang Minghua jokingly said.

"Brother Fang..."

Xingxin's preparation seat on the other side

Zhang Jiale scratched his head: "What do you think, what are the three skills that Xiaobai changed..."

"There should be a decapitation technique in the center of the earth." Lao Wei rubbed his chin: "What about thieves... what do you think, Lao Fang?"

"I think shadow traps or quicksand traps are more likely, but escape is not ruled out." Old Fang nodded.

"Assassin... is probably the blade storm? This one has the highest damage." Chen Guo also joined the discussion.

"Ye Xiu, what do you think?" Su Mucheng asked with a smile.

"Me?" Ye Xiu smiled, subconsciously touched the cigarette case, but held back: "Sneak attack, Shadow Dance and..."

"Death blow." Zhang Jiale's old Wei Fangrui and Tang Rou made a judgment almost at the same time.

"Oh, wait and see, it's very interesting." Fang Rui smiled.

On the field, Cloud Piercer had already charged in front of Moriarty, kicked out sideways, and directly spewed out flames in conjunction with Wildfire and Shattered Frost in his hand.

Moriarty directly drew out the ninja knife, and a handprint was formed in an instant, and the stand-in straw man suffered all the damage!

"So fast!" Pan Lin exclaimed, while Li Yibo on the other side also widened his eyes.

And Bai Mo's actions quickly told them that it could be even faster!

The ninja sword was swung out vigorously, just as Ye Xiu judged, in an instant, several graceful figures of Moriarty appeared around.

Zhou Zekai frowned, and slid back, but felt that something was not too much, but he was only one step away from the attack range of Shadow Dance, there was no reason not to do it!

But after the shadow dance dispersed, Bai Mo had withdrawn far enough away that Zhou Zekai couldn't even get close to Moriarty again soon.

"Too fast, how many operations did Bai Mo perform just now?" Pan Lin scratched his head frantically.

"How about, let's take a step back and take a look at it from the first perspective of white ink..." Li Yibo laughed dryly.

"However, Moriarty's technique can't reach Cloud Piercer at the current distance. Wait, the situation seems to have changed again!" Pan Lin slapped the table and stood up.

【The Door of Death】!

Hit!

"How did you do it!"