Male God, a Little Su

After fifteen minutes, Su Yan's economy recovered, and she began to squat in the grass.

Specializing in killing Ma Ke Xiaoqiao and Sun Wukong, once they are singled out, Su Yan is simply omnipresent.

It made them complain.

After being killed again—

(All) Xiao Qiao: Sister-in-law, don't kill me! !

(All) Marco Polo: How come you are everywhere! !

Only what you can't think of, you won't be able to squat without Su Yan.

And her prediction is extremely accurate, as long as their avatars appear on the map, even if it's only for a second. Su Rou will judge what they will do next and wait for them in the grass in advance.

[Come, come, my goddess is up! 】

[To be honest, the layman, sister-in-law, beats An Xiao better than her, so let your sister-in-law fight! 】

[Don't trick my goddess, okay? Goddess is playing well, but we don't want to compete with anyone, thank you. 】

[Emmm, there are fans here? what's the situation】

[Hahahaha, so cool, I just came back from the live broadcast room of the gem, he was beaten to the point of collapse, and the chrysanthemum was tight when he encountered the grass, I laughed to death! ! 】

[From now on, the grass bitch will change hands]

...

However, even if Su Yan desperately targeted the opponent's C position, he still lost in the end.

Fat Tiger put down his phone and rubbed his face, "Sister-in-law is awesome!"

As for An Xiao, he's pretty cool too.

He hehe, everything is silent.

"It's okay, it's the entertainment bureau."

An Xiao's cheeks moved, and his face was gloomy, "Continue."

Su Yan raised her eyebrows and smiled with interest.

Mo Han was speechless, "Are you still playing?"

He even went down the stairs for An Xiao. He was obviously in a wrong state. If he played again, wouldn't he be afraid of being slapped in the face?

Fat tiger can't wait.

He grinned, "Play! My sister-in-law is so good, I'll wait for my sister-in-law to fly!"

Mo Han gave him a roll of eyes and warned: I didn't ask you.

An Xiao: "Open."

Yi Ze smiled playfully, leaned over and lightly pecked the corner of Su Ro's lips.

When Su Yan raised her eyebrows and squinted at her, she softly acted like a spoiled child, "I'm also waiting for my sister to fly, will you play jungler in this game~"

At this moment, Yi Ze's phone rang.

It was the gem of the IMK team who called. His voice was rough and carefree, "Young Master Ze, are you still playing? Let's form a team to open a room!"

Fat Tiger's eyes lit up, and he nodded without waiting for Yi Ze to agree, "Okay! You wait for me for the hatred in the last round!"

The gem is the jungler Sun Wukong in the previous game, but Fat Tiger was cut by him to the point that his mentality collapsed.

Fortunately, Su Yan avenged her.

Yi Ze slanted him, but did not refuse.

So soon reopened the house, five or five pk.

In this game, Yi Ze took the middle lane, and Fat Tiger played as an assistant.

Everything else is business as usual.

An Xiao is still the jungler, this time he took the early hero Lanling King.

It may be that there was a shadow in the last game. In this game, he played the jungle honestly and safely rose to the fourth level.

Level 4 is enough to catch someone.

The bottom shooter on the IMK side is Garo, a hero with particularly long hands and invincible late game. She grows wretchedly under the tower and refuses to come out.

When Mo Han took Marco Polo, seeing that An Xiao refused to leave, he seemed to want to force a move.

He quietly approached, first using his skills to consume half of Galo's blood.

At this moment, the middle road suddenly issued a signal.

The picture of the jungler Han Xin on the opposite side flashed by and he was heading down the road.

Mo Han immediately retreated furiously and walked towards his defense tower.

He just turned around when he suddenly heard a passionate killing voice.

【First Blood! 】

first drop of blood!

What's going on, is it--

I'm writing, there are four chapters left, wait for me!