Chapter 189 Bei Shuai Counterattacks

Is this game destined to be lost?

The yellow-haired boy didn't expect that the other party would strike so rashly.

A smart Z-shaped movement seemed to avoid the volley of the knife.

Then he directly closed the distance between the two people and was about to take away Mo Bei's head.

If an ordinary person is sold in such a way, his mentality will definitely explode.

Judging from the video, the image of the man holding the long knife in the game has not changed at all. He almost immediately accepted the situation of being sold, and moved to the limit to avoid most of the damage from the opponent.

But because he was too close, he still lost blood.

But even so, some people couldn't help but say: "Beautiful!"

Anyone who has played games knows that in that state, the assassin will definitely be stuck to death and unable to leave even if he wants to.

"Mo Beixiangnan's positioning is really amazing."

"It must have been predicted. It's so scary."

"If it were me, I would definitely not be able to even move. I am still being slaughtered. The opponent's assassin is really strong, and I feel that so far, he has not used his full strength at all."

Indeed, the yellow-haired boy didn't feel that he needed to use all his strength to deal with such a person.

Even if he is the captain, there is no one who can be more powerful than the captain.

Therefore, the appearance of the yellow-haired boy was not very specific to the game character used by Mo Bei.

When he saw that the man in front of him actually avoided his piercing, the yellow-haired boy really became serious about this game, and his hand speed increased by another gear.

In the live broadcast room, people didn't even know how the two figures collided.

Every move and roundabout attack is like a duel between two top players.

All he could see was silver light falling in his eyes. Mo Bei Xiangnan's already unhealthy blood volume was almost reduced to residual blood.

Fans in the live broadcast room even covered their eyes.

I don't want to see this ending.

Because as long as the opponent comes with another big move,

Their brother Nan is absolutely certain to die.

The yellow-haired boy thought so too, so the smoky figure flew over directly.

But at this time.

The blood volume of the person in front of me has actually increased!

how so?

This was the yellow-haired boy's first reaction.

The second reaction is.

Oops.

If his set of skills cannot defeat the opponent in seconds.

That other party...

Before the yellow-haired boy could stop thinking about it.

Swish!

Simply turn around and slash!

That sword shines like a holy light!

Even the slender fingers of the person sitting next to the yellow-haired boy paused.

Single sword roar!

Instantaneous time.

The silver flowers covering the ground fell.

No one was really caught off guard.

The assassin who was struck lay directly on Lin.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

How is this going?

Wasn't their brother Nan about to die just now?

Soon, the assassin on the opposite side gave the answer.

Because he said on the public screen: "Why do you need to bring healing when you play this roaming hero? I didn't even look at the skills you brought just now. I'm not convinced. Let's do it again. This time I will do it seriously!"

The yellow-haired boy was rarely killed alone like this.

His move just now was so coquettish, there was no reason why he couldn't beat the opponent.

If the other party hadn't brought healing, then he would have been able to harvest it, okay?

"you lose."

The person next to him pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, his eyes lowered but thoughtful.

The yellow-haired boy is really dissatisfied!

"Ahhh, why do you need to bring treatment!"