Chapter 1292

The game sound effects sounded.

For the first time, Qin Mo felt that some people were thick-skinned and quite attractive.

However, it is easy to understand.

Domesticated prey, of course, will look more pleasing to the eye.

At this time, Bo Jiu had already entered the page and directly selected the character.

She is using a trumpet, and the level is not eye-catching.

But that name... Qin Mo looked at it and raised his eyebrows: "Qin Xiaomi belongs to my family?"

Bo Jiu's scalp was numb: "Brother Mo, don't care about these details."

"How come, after all, you are the gold master." Qin Mo said, leaning over and biting her ear.

Bo Jiu shuddered, the tips of her ears turned red.

Satisfied, Qin Mo turned his gaze back to the screen: "Someone is talking on it."

Bo Jiu also saw that it was a person who wanted to fight for the jungle position.

She didn't let it.

That person was obviously unhappy, and he didn't change, just wasting his time.

Playing games with a temper is definitely not conducive to development.

Bo Jiu knew it too, so she didn't say much. It's common sense to make money first and then arrest people.

However, the teammate was still talking: "The one who played assassin on the same team, look at my level, and then look at yours, can't you see that I am two levels higher than you, and still insist on fighting me, let me tell you, You'd better not cheat, if you cheat, I will complain to you when I go out."

Listening to the words coming from the phone, Qin Mo's eyes darkened. From being uninterested at the beginning, he only focused on one person: "What is he doing?"

Hearing this, Bo Jiu realized that the Great God had really lost his memory, as if he was a newcomer.

"In wild farming, assassins need to farm wild monsters to increase their economy, otherwise they won't be able to develop. Every assassin has to find a way to reach level 4 as soon as possible. The most effective way is to farm wild."

Hearing this, Qin Mo smiled, stretched out his hand, and asked her to change her walking route.

"What?" Bo Jiu was a little confused, what is the master going to do?

Qin Mo tapped the screen: "I'll play."

"You know how to fight?" Bo Jiu's eyes showed surprise.

Qin Mo's voice was light: "No, I saw what you did just now. There is a button to go wild directly."

That's right.

But... Bo Jiu looked at the great god standing motionless in the blue grass, waiting for others to clear the wild, what was he doing?

Soon, Bo Jiu understood the intention of the Great God.

Because the voice of their jungler teammate sounded again: "Damn, I played blue for a long time!"

next.

The man discovered that no matter if it was blue, red, or any mob, he would be snatched away precisely at the last knife, and he was completely scolded there.

Bo Jiu saw the Great God, raised his backbone fingers slightly, turned off the voice button on it, and continued to do his field work.

"I hang up! Damn!" This time it was typing.

The teammates were all helpless, thinking about letting that high-ranked player play well.

The man snorted, and sent the message in three parts: "Tell that Xiaomi Qin not to rob me, I'll go out! Just move around like that, besides robbing me, what else will you do, come here , will kill him."

Bo Jiu's eyes swept away, took the phone, and typed a few words to go back: "Don't want to come out? Then don't come out."

After finishing speaking, she manipulated the game character in her hand, and swept towards the opposite wild area like a cold wind.

The clothes were fluttering, and even the sword was glowing white.

"The rhythm of death." The assassin's words had just finished.

The sound effects of the game sounded.