Rampant Online Games

Chapter 1224

"Two thousand in the national uniform?"

When Ale's words came out, a teenager expressed doubts.

The boy with the watermelon head next to him scolded angrily: "Idiot, do you know the concept of the top 2000 in the arena? If there is a profession in this game, my cousin is qualified to play professional singles!"

"Okay, Le, your cousin is awesome!"

The teenagers suddenly realized that they started bragging, which made Ah Le feel very good.

"Okay, it's time to line up, prepare to slaughter!"

The system prompts that the matching is successful.

The team of twelve descended into the arena.

After seeing the lineup on the opposite side, Ah Le smiled: "Why are there only seven people?"

"Two spiritualists, a shield guard, an assassin, a swordsman, a hunter, and a warrior? Isn't this lineup really strange?"

Ale began to analyze and teach on the spot.

Everyone listened with gusto, and someone asked: "Brother Le, what should we do?"

As a soldier, Ale smiled and said: "Just push it over! Don't worry, the shield guard can't withstand our output, even if there is a nurse who adds blood. Let's solve the shield guard first, and just push it all the way. "

While talking, the countdown countdown to zero, the game has already started.

Without saying a word, A Le ordered the younger brothers to rush out together.

Soon, he discovered a strange fact.

Of the seven players over there, six of them all started to retreat after the game started!

"what's going on?"

"They want to run?"

"This is the arena, how do they run?"

"Haha! Brother Le is right, this arena is full of rookies, just abuse them casually!"

The teenagers were very happy to discover this situation.

The same is true for Ale, he laughed out loud and bore the brunt of it.

At this moment, they found the only assassin on the opposite side who hadn't retreated, walking over with helplessness on his face.

"Is this assassin not running?"

Everyone was a little puzzled.

All right, everyone else ran away.

Only this assassin came over on his own initiative?

"Is this assassin crazy?"

"It's almost in front of us, and you still don't use stealth?"

Don't look at everyone's compliments on Ale.

In fact, Internet addicted teenagers have been immersed in games for a long time, and they all have a little understanding.

Seeing this assassin walking over and not using stealth, everyone thought he was crazy.

Only A Le smiled and said: "It seems that there is internal strife, and I don't want to play anymore."

Everyone's eyes lit up, such a situation is not unheard of.

Many groups obviously played well, but because of conflicts, they simply exposed themselves and gave up.

It is estimated that this team is also the same.

Everyone didn't expect to meet the "Branch Delivery Bureau", and they all thought it was a little funny.

Ale even took the initiative to walk up to the assassin with a long gun on his shoulders: "Brother, do you want to court death? My hands are very fast, and this will fulfill you!"

The next second, the assassin moved.

Holding a dagger in his hand, he stabbed at A Le.

Ale was amused: "Still resisting? I will satisfy you and let you die with dignity!"

While speaking, the spear was like a dragon, stabbing out first.

Gun fighters are relatively rare in the game.

Ale belongs to this type of outstanding player.

His ordinary flat-a speed was extremely fast, and he pointed directly at the assassin's heart.

Originally thought that the assassin would be killed directly.

I don't know...

The assassin leaned over, avoiding the gun head with his body.

Stab empty!

"?"

A question mark appeared on Al's face.

My basic skills are very solid.

Every poke and stab is fast and does a lot of damage.

But this assassin escaped so easily?

What's going on?

With doubts, A Le stabbed the second shot, and the third shot...

Countless guns!

After being stabbed with the N gun, Ale's physical strength was exhausted by more than half.

But the assassin still didn't lose blood.

No way, Ah Le didn't stab him, why did he lose blood?

The teenagers behind were a little curious.

"Brother Le, are you performing martial arts?"

"Why is it the same as the rehearsal?"

"Understood, Brother Le, are you deliberately not killing him, and want to have more fun?"

"Le Ge Niu X!"

Hearing the flattering sounds of his cousin and teenagers behind him, Ah Le was about to faint from anger.

Wool acting! Yarn rehearsal, Yarn wants to play more!

I also want to kill this assassin.

but……

I can't kill it!

This assassin's body skills are too good!

At this time, why can't A Le see that this assassin is very good?

He wanted to see the other party's ID clearly.

But the other party was wearing a mask, and the ID turned out to be a question mark.

Ah Le instantly understood that this man was a killer, wearing a mask like a pretender, so he couldn't see the ID.

"Who is this master!"

Al was depressed.

But the assassin obviously didn't answer what he meant,

While his thoughts paused, the scarlet dagger had already been sent over.

"laugh!"

After the poor Ale was hit, even though he didn't die, his health dropped by one-third.

His expression changed drastically, and he was about to retreat, but the assassin obviously had no intention of letting him go.

Stepping forward with his heel, he stabbed several swords in succession again.

"Chi Chi Chi!"

Blood spattered, and a line of text prompts appeared in front of Ale's eyes.

"You have been flattered and killed, you can choose to leave the arena, or you can watch your teammates from the perspective of death."

...

Death is not accidental.

Surprisingly, the ID of the mysterious person who killed himself was finally exposed.

"Not to be surprised? Which famous assassin?"

"My God, have I met such a master?"

"Is this good luck or bad luck?"

Ah Le didn't know what to say, and somehow he felt better, but he was still a little aggrieved.

Knowing that I lost in the hands of a master, it is still acceptable.

The aggrieved thing is that I lost too easily, right?

It was completely hanged and beaten.

"Is there really such a huge gap between me and the top players?"

Ale's confidence began to slowly dissipate.

Not long after, the team members died under Chu Jing's massacre.

After returning to the arena waiting interface.

The teenagers all looked over in unison.

Ale's face was a little uneasy.

"Cousin, did you agree to take us to fly?"

The cousin's seemingly puzzled sentence was full of critical shock.

A Le's heart ached, and he didn't know what to say.

At this time, a friend of my cousin said: "You guys play, I'm going to make a copy."

The corner of Ale's mouth twitched, and his heart ached even more.

Not mine.

It's really not my dish, but we met a ruthless person!

...

Chu Jing didn't know that he had inadvertently defeated a team that had just been formed.

Fortunately for him, this team is not strong.

Except for the gun fighter who is not bad, the others are all rookies.

"Fortunately, I didn't meet the expert team, otherwise I would be in trouble."

Chu Jing touched his nose and came to the waiting line interface with everyone.

"Okay, third child, the sword is in the future."

Huang Yaoguang came over, grinned, and teased.

Chu Jing shrugged helplessly: "It's because they are too good. If I change to a stronger opponent, I may not be able to handle it."

"Then let's have fun together. Come to him for twenty consecutive victories, and we can almost rest."

Yeats said something casually, and Chu Jing wanted to cry instantly.

How long is the 20-game winning streak?

I just want to sleep well!