MTL - Good God, Stop!-~ Chapter 3
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Lin Xiao didn't know the situation on the opposite side, of course, the little monkey grandfather wouldn't know that his own mindless playing method of summoning the beast and the eye-catching ten-segment logo had made him silently be labeled as a novice rookie.
After leaving the murder scene for a while, Gui Mengmeng found a tree next to him and jumped up, sitting cross-legged on it. Such a hidden geographical location can prevent him from being exposed in the first place, so that he can gain more time for reply.
The threat from the little monkey Ye Selinei jumped out from the map channel: "You are waiting!"
Lin Xiao looked at the blood blue bar slowly replying, while watching the other side with interest, still holding up his face: "Relax, wait in place." After a while, he added: "I still recognize Right? "
Under such "concerned greetings", the monkey's old blood suddenly surged. Opposite the threat? Threatening your sister! The other person is simply communicating with himself in a child-friendly tone, right? This time did not let him not think too much, but care about whether he will get lost? Anyway, there is such an obvious coordinate there, is he a road idiot, not an idiot?
The little monkey grandfather stunned and finally gave up the idea of communicating with the opposite party. The phrase "are you a trumpet" that I wanted to ask was not entered again. After all, there are so many people watching in the live broadcast room. This obvious way of asking for his excuse to die is an excuse for his death. If the other party admits that he is a trumpet, in case he does not admit it, this face is so loud.
After the resurrection, he found the vicinity of the coordinates again. Instead of rushing up directly, Chef Lu shrank behind a big tree, summoned a green mushroom, and moved away from the coordinate point.
However, after a long time, until the time for the green mushroom to disappear automatically, there was still no fighting.
Then the second, the third, the fourth, the fifth ...
It was released one after another, and a carpet-like search was conducted for several laps near the coordinates, but the shadow of the ghost Taoist magistrate was still not found.
Did the other party change locations? Still ambushing nearby?
Little Monkey Lord was immediately alert.
With the loss of the first match, he had already confirmed the identity of the opponent. At this time, he had only the last drop of blood, and he did not dare to neglect, and carefully decided to hide it first.
The jungle was dense, and he thought about the terrain, and the landing chef started to climb up the trunk.
At this time, the accuracy and fluency of climbing is enough to show the level of operation of a player. Little Monkey Lord's string of tree-climbing moves seemed extremely fabulous, and each footing point was extraordinarily accurate. He didn't even use much physical strength. He borrowed a few powers with ease, and soon reached the top of the tree. A series of full-blown operations almost made up for the gap caused by the previous death to the fans, and the barrage immediately applauded.
According to the original intention of the little monkey grandfather, it was originally intended that it would be more convenient to look down at the surrounding terrain. However, the last leaf was pulled away, and when a red-colored thing fell in front of him, the blood that had been firmly clung to his chest finally sprayed out.
In this way, a little red in Wan Cui is certainly not the result of the game designer's intention to add color to the map. Although it is the fruit of a tree that looks like a thousand years, it is simply the very ghostly Taoist who looks so cute! No wonder I just assigned the summoning beast to investigate and found no one for a long time. How dare I keep hiding this item on my head and watch myself play a one-man show?
In this way, the picture that came over in front of a stick was particularly familiar, and the little monkey grandmother suddenly lost his voice-no such fun!
Previously, when Lin Xiao saw the other party calling the road under his eyelids, he was speechless, but then he saw that he suddenly climbed up the tree. He thought that his hiding place had been exposed, and he was vigilant. Only to find out that this is not the case at all.
The next series of tree-climbing operations are obviously intentionally showing off technology, which made Lin Xiao quickly realize that the summoner turned out to be a master. At the same time, he felt increasingly speechless--although it was a The master is right, but a bit stupid ...
Originally, he wanted to simply delay the time to return to the blood blue, but who would have expected that the other party would just climb up to him without any notice. It felt as if a big yellow girl who had taken off her clothes slaps her head in various manners, disturbing his heart, and for a moment he couldn't hold his hands up and threw a frost spell, and then moved towards the ketone body. Go straight to the stick.
The Frost Curse exploded on Chef Lu's body, blocking all his manipulable actions, and the figure that was originally happily popped up instantly stiffened there.
With a control time of only 0.2 seconds, he flew straight toward the ground in the posture of a meteorite falling under the help of Gui Mengmeng's severe impact. The leaves were flying all over the eyes, and finally sinking heavily on the fragrant grass, the body was still squarely pressed by a cute lady with short limbs. Accompanied by the blood strip that plummeted and almost bottomed, as well as the soft and cute facial features in the middle of the screen.
Little Monkey Lord didn't want to say anything anymore, he lay there motionlessly, watched as the uncle was turning him roundly, and thrashed the street completely.
[System] d!
[System] Defeat!
Looking at the word "failure" that popped up in the center of the screen, the little monkey grandfather sucked the oropharynx, revealing his sadness in the lingering smoke.
On the other side, Lin Xiao carefully studied several equipment attributes of the victory reward interface, and finally chose to receive a "vampire scepter." The equipment rewarded by the tenth-tier ladder are some common purple outfits, which can not be considered as the best. The only special attribute of the vampire scepter is to increase the spell lifesteal by 10%. The official recommended occupation is the curse, but Lin Shao is right. This blood-sucking property has always been liked.
Little Monkey Lord exited the battle interface and returned to the lobby. He ignored the explosion of the live broadcast room, but sent a friend application.
[System] Sorry, the player you are looking for is not online.
Nima, even the offline speed is faster than him! The little monkey grandfather enters the queue relentlessly, only to feel sadness flowing into the river.
The live broadcast throughout the afternoon seemed a little muddled, and the crushing matches later obviously could not attract the interest of the audience, and the barrage always revolved around the first farce. Whenever a newcomer enters the live broadcast room, the old viewers who watch the full show will always take the trouble to repeat it to them again. After seeing the newcomer countless times from a series of reactions from curiosity, hilarious, distressed, comforting, he finally became completely numb.
At the end of the live broadcast, Xiaoyeye closed the camera and lay on the sofa, tired and unloved.
At this time, the buckle that had been set aside lit up, and a familiar avatar popped up.
Chef Lu: Hou Hao, is the live broadcast over? Have I recorded all the materials I want today?
Lu Xing, a little-known video editor in the e-sports circle, is also the holder of the summoner account used today. Because he is usually a pure pve copy player, and he definitely does not go to the ladder to find abuse, directly leading to the account has always been in the tenth section of the outsider looks awkward. However, he didn't care much about his own position, so he often lent the number to Little Monkey Lord when needed for live broadcast.
Hou Hao rationalized his mood and pulled it to the front of the keyboard.
Big Monkey: Recorded, but can I not give it? ╯﹏╰
Chef Lu: What's wrong? Abuse is too bland, no passion?
Big monkey: No, it's hard to say ...
Chef Lu :?
Big Monkey: Forget it ... you see it for yourself. [System file, please receive]
Lu Xing received the document at that end, and Hou Hao stared blankly at the screen in a daze, after about twenty minutes ...
Chef Lu: Hahahahaha ~~! !! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! !! !! [拍 台] [拍桌] [拍桌]
Big monkey: Can you smile subtlely ... [depressed]
Chef Lu: Where is this cow? The monkey play is so amazing!
Big Monkey: It's just my own luck!
Chef Lu: So what I'm talking about is monkey magic.
Big monkey: ... forget it, when I didn't say (┬_┬)
Hou Hao was preparing to shut down with a sullen expression on his face. He could not see what was happening. He suddenly jumped into his eyes.
Chef Lu: My monkey, this is what you want!
As a good player in the circle, Lu Xing would not easily say that this is almost a packed ticket, but since he dares to speak out, it means that he is definitely not airless. Although his popularity on the live broadcast platform has always belonged to the first echelon, he knows that Lu Xing is not just talking to that extent.
So, his little monkey grandfather, is it really going to be hot?
A monkey's heart was suddenly surging, and the depression of the afternoon was swept away, and his hands quickly flew past to show love.
Big monkey: Ah Xing, you are my heaven, my land, my light. Even if the monkey shines and gets rich, it will never forget you, why? ~ \\\\\\\\ (≧ ▽ ≦) // ~
Across the Internet, Lu Xing just drank the water and sprayed it directly on the computer screen. He coughed a few times, and almost looked at the expression on the opposite side when he looked at the happy words.
Wiping his mouth, his lips slightly hooked. Won't forget him? That is of course necessary.
...
Lin Xiao didn't know that if he accidentally made a big legend in the industry, he just closed the game because someone just knocked on the door.
Opening the door, a tall man appeared in front of the room. A white T-shirt and jeans looked very clean.
Because of wearing a peaked cap, and after all, Lin Xiao's memory of the original owner has not been fully understood, after standing for a while, he still did not recognize the person: "Who are you?"
The man's unresponsive attitude towards him did not show dissatisfaction. He took off the peaked cap and exposed a sunny and handsome face, but with a grieving expression on his face: "Lin Xiao, you do n’t have to pretend to be silly .It's best to be honest. Did you really go and confess to You Jing? "
Lin Xiao looked at this somewhat familiar face for a while, and found the person from the horns for a long time from his memory-he grew up in the same pants as the original owner, Yan Lingjiang.
Although it is a childhood friend, the opponent is much luckier than Lin Xiao. Because of his outstanding talents, Yan Lingjiang has always been the core work force in the guild. Later, he became a professional player in the club. With his stable performance and the face of the boy next door to the sun, he is now a little known and can be regarded as a popular player with many fans.
You should know that the current e-sports players and celebrities may also want to let more, no wonder that when you come to him, you must wear a peaked cap like a thief.
Your family not only confessed to others, but also committed suicide for love! Lin Xiao glanced at him, clarified the relationship between the two, and opened the door to avoid unnecessary trouble: "I don't like men now."
When Yan Lingjiang came to his mouth, he suddenly stung there, and was almost choked by his own saliva.
