Chapter 241

"Damn it! Depend on it

"My mother asked me why I knelt so suddenly."

The director cut the live broadcast to the second when Fang Jingtang stopped!

Then, the barrage on the live broadcast is full faster than the speed of the acceleration room

"I saw him shooting all over the place and thought he couldn't play the game! Now I find that I can't play this game! "

"He! It's not human

"It's terrible."

"Seven ghosts..."

The fans of the shadow team in the audience were all in tears.

Lei Daoyuan was about to follow up when he heard the explosion in the auditorium in the second room. He couldn't help looking back at the big screen.

The great fear surrounded him in an instant!

His sudden perspiration almost made him feel dehydrated.

He couldn't believe what he saw - the first dimensional room they had just called was covered with melodious notes on the snow-white walls!

The anaesthetic gun brought in by Fang Jingtang seems to be flying with bullets. It makes a series of vertical or curved lines on the wall

The bullet caliber of the anesthesia gun is very small, and the bullet hole is very thin. Under the action of the acceleration room, a very coherent line can be pulled out at once.

Until the thunder Crusader cleared all the robots in the first dimension room

Piao changed AK47 on the spot!

The caliber of AK47 is 7.62mm, and the firepower is fierce. The bullet hole on the wall is many times larger than that of the anesthetic gun!

Fifteen seconds after picking up the AK47, a string of bullets were shot out, and all the notes were filled with a heavy Rune head under the rune pole!

With the fine thread of the muzzle gun and the large bullet hole of the AK47, Fang Jingtang Leng drew a score in the dangerous dimensional space acceleration room!

Lei Daoyuan's heart was clear.

Fang Jingtang is playing with him today!

"If I had known it would be like this..." Lei Daoyuan regretted that he was accompanied in his performance.

But he can't do without it!

Even if the dimensional killing array is a very familiar practice map, he can't really do it blindly. The girl who plays the piano is always telling him the weight of the performance.

Fang Jingtang saw it.

Therefore, whether he shows his hand speed or murals, he is reminding Lei Daoyuan that you know how to do it, and don't forget how many pounds you have.

Of course, Lei Daoyuan can listen to the weight, cooperate with the sound in the earphone, and fight blindfolded in the dimensional killing array. His strength is really enough!

Unfortunately, in front of the LORD God, this is far from enough to see!

What is pressure gun? Professional players of the first team, who can't hold the ballistics? No matter how brilliant Lei Daoyuan's performance is, it can be explained by human logic!

And Fang Jingtang casually hands on a show, which directly unfolds the field of ghosts and gods.

Can't explain!

The fans of the shadow team are shocked to see that Lei Daoyuan's AK47 gun can be pressed to the blast. But how accurate can Fang Jingtang's gun be?

A bullet, corresponding to a rune pole, hit the rune head!

In 15 seconds, a piece of music was drawn with one shot.

Even in the eyes of Lei Daoyuan, a professional team leader, Fang Jingtang has the same accuracy as a horror movie!

So, he's not human!

The accuracy of the gun can only belong to ghosts!

"Well, I'm a man who can't draw three little pigs clearly. Is it interesting to show my painting skills in front of the movie devil? It's a show with you, Ray The square startles the hall, thunder road far squeeze an eye.

Lin low string heard Fang Jingtang raised himself, just raised his head from the mobile phone.

He glanced at the big screen and whispered, "that's good. If you adjust the distance a little more, you can draw more stereoscopically with light and heavy guns. "

Lin's painting skills are very deep, so he can draw better than Jingtang.

However, he didn't mean to draw at all.

After answering casually, he bowed his head and went back to chat with his sister on wechat.

……

Lei Daoyuan didn't know what courage he was taking, dragging the thunder crusader, the second room to follow up.

Laser room!

When he went in, Fang Jingtang's Piao had finished clearing.

As soon as Leiguang Crusader stepped into the room, he saw a shot in front of him. He didn't see clearly, and he didn't dare to take the time to see clearly. In the case that the other side had already taken the lead, he quickly squatted down and fished an AK74, attacked like the tide, and went back to the floating direction.

He thought that this round of guns, before he changed the magazine, must be looking for shelter?As a result, he was wrong again.

The Crusaders had to change their guns, and they were shocked to see what the thunder was!

Because in the first dimension room, the blood loss of thunder Crusader is much more than that of Piao.

"Fang Jingtang's fighting style..."

In fact, Lei Daoyuan is just holding on. He can't hold on any longer.

Floating this way of playing, peacetime in the field to see, completely different!

Push back!

Positive pressure!

One step forward fighting!

Lei Daoyuan's eyes were dazzled, and he almost regarded the "gone with the wind" in front of him as "flying insects fighting the fire".

Fang Jingtang, with Qin Yizhu's fire and momentum in the battle, has already reached the point of being unreasonable.

The whole professional circle can compete with Qin Yizhu, and the only one willing to compete with him is Qiao Xueyi, the wolf king of the imperial team.

At least, Fang Jingtang has never shown such a frontal fighting ability and such a terrifying and powerful strength on the field!

Lei Daoyuan's performance on the field is greater than the actual strength. However, he only knows today that the main gods' performance on the field may not have used all their strength at all!

Lei Daoyuan's consciousness was a little blurred

In a trance, he even made up an extremely ferocious picture in a flurry. Piao once again took out his small anesthetic gun and drew a rune pole and tail on the face of the thunder crusader. Finally, he put on the AK47 to blow the head, which was just below the rune pole - a complete note was completed on his face!

Bang!

The last shot in Piao's hand!

Of course, the thunder Crusader won't really let him blow his head.

But his blood line had been emptied and he fell heavily in the mobile laser that he had just performed.

Lei Daoyuan rubbed his temple.

His trembling fingers moved away from the keyboard.

He stood up, took a long breath, and squeezed out a polite smile: "piaoshen is in good shape today. I'm thinking, is there any misunderstanding when piaoshen plays the performance war like this? "