Chapter 384

However, the next second.

The thorn-headed youth was shocked!

Fingers are trembling!

Because two words suddenly appeared on the screen - K, O!

It's not that the opponent KO'd them, but someone on their side killed the opponent's person!

They got the first kill! ?

He must have read it wrong, right? !

The thorn-headed youth rubbed his eyes, and the other three also looked dumbfounded.

Just like this, before the four secondary players were shocked and hadn't recovered, they heard another sound of game special effects - double kill!

"I'll go!" The thorn-headed young man couldn't help but widen his eyes, raised his head, and looked towards Qin Mo!

I saw that handsome man who exploded, pressing forward with his left hand, moving the fingers of his right hand back and forth, and the screen jumped beautifully, directly pressing a person to death!

K, O!

Three kills!

The thorn-headed youth was dumbfounded.

The other three middle school students were also stupid.

I forgot to press my fingers forward.

But the murderer had a careless expression on his face, turned to the left, and quickly ran back to the city, waiting for them at the gate of the city, then took a sip of wine with one free hand, and said in a very weak voice, "Don't go any further. Forward?"

The four middle twos immediately became sober!

Unconsciously followed behind the man!

The thorn-headed young man was shocked, and the most depressing thing was that the man was able to drink with his hands free! ! !

But just now he clearly couldn't even move.

Why is it like opening a plug-in all of a sudden?

The thorn-headed young man didn't understand, so he said, "Dude, I thought you were pretty good just now when I saw your position, but I didn't expect you to be so tough, hahaha."

Qin Mo glanced at him, and said in a calm tone, "It's not easy to call with a mobile phone, you have to get used to it."

Young man with stabbing head: ...you just killed three people after you got used to it? ! Fuck, what kind of attack power is this? Do you think we will believe you when you say that! ?

The second-year boy didn't believe it, but Fu Jiu believed it. It's true that the master doesn't usually play mobile games.

It seems that mobile phones and tablets, in his hands, are all tools for holding international conferences.

There was one thing Fu Jiu didn't know.

If she hadn't leaned behind Qin Mo just now, her breath would have affected people.

The Great God doesn't need to go back to the city to replenish blood.

And Liu Zongming on the other end of the phone cursed fiercely: "What the hell! I cut off a drop of the other party's blood! Why did I die!"

Fu Ximing was sitting next to him, with an irresistible arrogance on his face, he successfully captured one of the opponent's castle towers, and he didn't take it seriously: "I guess I bought a skill, so I care about what to do, I'll help you later Kill back."

"Hehehe, Young Master Fu is right." Liu Zongming was flattering in front of Fu Ximing: "Just because Young Master Fu was not here, otherwise, that black-clothed assassin would have to die three times."

With Fu Shao around, they would definitely not be able to lose, but it was just negligence.

So what if the opponent is better than a professional player?

When Liu Zongming thought about it this way, he was waiting for a big kill!

"Fuck! It's Fu Ximing!" The thorny young man's body began to sway back and forth again: "Hurry up and hide, don't let him touch you!"

Qin Mo's voice came over forcefully, with only one word: "Kill."

The thorn-headed youth wanted to say, handsome guy, I am the one commanding the battle!

Shouldn't you listen to me!

But when he met Qin Mo's dark eyes, for some reason, his aura suddenly weakened: "Okay then, kill..."