Embassy of the country of steel.

After Atek had enjoyed the Queen’s banquet, the whole person was drunk.

It is now at the end of the banquet, and the invited aristocrats are still gathering in the embassy of the country of steel.

Today can be said to be a day worthy of everyone celebrating the flag, and the cast irons who won this honor have naturally become the focus of everyone.

The older casters were dealing with the aristocrats who were surrounded by them, and Atek was surrounded by aristocrats of his age.

These aristocrats are basically studying in Nolan, and many of them have played the game of the Holy Spirit.

"I have said that I can make a balance with Fuya!"

After being drunk, Atek put down his psychological humility, revealing how a young man should have begun to boast of his performance on the battlefield.

"In the words of the caster forum, it seems that the Masters of Atech and the Master of Fuya are on the 5th."

"But in the final, Atek was killed twice by Master Fuya."

A younger aristocrat, who was younger, immediately smothered the praises of this group of people, and Attic did not know how to respond.

"Sorry, Master Atek, he is still young and ignorant."

His parents immediately ran over and dragged the bear child away. Attic looked at the original drunken head and suddenly woke up halfway.

"Aitke adults don't care about the children's chaos, come... congratulate our champion again."

A nobleman once again raised his glass in his hand and prepared to clink with Atek. Attic shook his head and put the glass in his hand back on the table.

This time he won the championship of the Holy Spirit Open, it is true, but this does not mean that he is stronger than Fuya. In the final five games, Fuya is pressing him.

Without the support of his teammates, he will definitely lose very badly.

At this point, Atek is well aware that the first time the champion won his career in the Holy Spirit is over here?

The answer is impossible, even if he wants to retire, Queen Akkana is not allowed.

It is certain that Aiteke once again confronted Fuya on the court because he is in charge of the middle road.

The next time Fuya’s teammates can’t be as weak as they are now.

"Aitke, the master of Fuya seems to be broadcasting live."

One of the nobles suddenly said that although this sentence sounded a bit harsh in the ears of the people around him.

Aiteke immediately opened his own magic net, the most conspicuous position of the magic net vision really has the entrance of the Fuya live room.

Not only in the live broadcast of Fuya, after the end of the Holy Spirit Open, the game video that Fuya made before also attracted a group of new fans.

What makes Atek most is that he has a lot of heroes to learn from Fia.

Atek is actually a fan of Fuya.

“There have been 30,000 people, so many viewers can be three times more than the audience of the family management.”

"It should be 40,000, the number is still rising, what is Master Fuya doing?"

When Atek returned to God, a lot of people around him opened the live broadcast of Fuya. The thing called the barrage on the live screen also drifted like a wall.

The content of the live broadcast on the screen is not like the Holy Spirit. It should be said that Fuya is not playing the game but is like being in the wild.

‘Is that not the Almighty of Master Fuya? Is it a live performance? ’

The figure standing next to Fuya was recognized by the audience for the first time. The strange color of the Almighty is too special, especially the rubber duck on the head.

‘The master of Fuya was inspired by the **** of the Holy Spirit to come to the real battlefield of the Holy Spirit? ’

There are a lot of game gods on the caster forum, and they all believe that the game they play must have existed in another world.

Attic had no time to pay attention to some of the discussions on the barrage. The magic in the picture had already gathered in the hands of the Almighty, and the enemy he had faced had never been seen.

But this kind of reality-like viewing of the film and television experience makes it impossible for Atek to look away, just like watching a movie.

............

"Your resistance is meaningless, and the pilgrim army will eventually level you."

The old man recovered after being burnt to coke for the fourth time by the Almighty's spell, and the Knights of the Dead next to him recovered again.

"The power that God has given us, let us never die in the roots."

"I won't forget it?" Qiao Xiu stared at the glass ball he held in his hand. There was a second crack on the surface. "Can I sum up your undead as there are many chances of resurrection? But it must not be an infinite pair. What?"

The old man did not answer Qiao Xiu. The Knights of the Deceased had already stepped out of the gates of the Highlands of the Holy Spirit. The old man released more souls. The number of Knights expanded from a hundred to a thousand. They charged in the direction of Qiao Xiu. Come.

At this moment, Qiao Xiu could hear the sound of the horseshoe stepping on the earth.

"Repose under the iron hoof of God."

The leader of the deceased knight held up his long gun in preparation for the completion of Joe, but a tall figure suddenly fell from the sky, when he landed on the ground, the ground cracked like a fragile wooden board!

The next second, he raised his arms and slammed against the ground, and the earth shattered... The charge of the Knights of the Devil was blocked by the broken land, and the horse fell into the gap of the ground. A mourning scream was heard.

"Summoner! The war... started." He clenched his arm and spit out a chill in his mouth.

The sorcerer Lola Hughes Karshilov!

"I think you can stop the lines of your second."

Qiao Xiu looked at the old man far from the gully on the ground. The gully and the broken land were gradually recovering, and a green arrow crossed the Qiao Xiu and shot at the old man.

He wants to use the fog to resist the arrow, and he blocked it before!

But now he is not facing a stunted elf leader, but a full-level six-god elf leader.

The arrow penetrated the shield formed by the fog, straight through his chest, and the hollow in his chest was immediately compensated by the energy in the glass ball.

But the next moment was another arrow shot through his shoulder.

"This is the seventh time I took your life, let me guess how many times to kill you will make your resurrection count to the bottom... one hundred times? One thousand times? It doesn't matter, I have time!"

Qiao Xiu’s provocation finally made the old man feel angry, and the deceased knight raised the shield to resist the arrow of the elf leader.

But the hot black inflammation fell from the sky, and the flag that symbolizes the honor of Flosi was raised by Qiao Xiu.

The flames of Revenge are burning in the hands of Frogsi's Virgin Mary.