Eat chicken plug-in system

The safe zone is small and mountainous, and the most important thing is that wave of melee just now.

There are only six enemies left.

As for Mu Yang, he needed to kill five more.

How can this be missed...

"Let's take a look at what kind of tactics the Chrysanthemum team will play in the final round here!"

Sister Du also smiled, and switched the perspective to Mu Yang again.

But look at this wave of people.

It’s over.

Everyone felt that the Chrysanthemum Squad had grown beyond bounds...

TM's this is the final round.

Not a playground.

These guys are swaggering around in the final round...

As if, looking for something.

This is the final round!

What else could they be looking for?
Find someone, of course.

"Could it be that this group of people thinks that they must be able to eat chicken, and kill more people so that they can earn points?"

After all, the ranking is a points competition system, one head is worth ten points.

It may affect a team, the final ranking.

"It's too arrogant! It's too inflated! It's too crazy! It's too..." Da Kai gritted his teeth and said, with raging flames in his eyes.

This is called fighting spirit!

"Let's fight! Kill this group of melon skins!" Da Kai said through gritted teeth.

I have never seen such an arrogant person.

"Don't fight yet! That wave of people is still full, besides them, there are three other people, let them fight with that wave of people first. Let's take advantage of the fisherman!" Long Long said with a sinister smile.

He didn't know that the people around him also thought the same as them.

"The skills of these melon skins are still good. Even if I kill a person, I will definitely die. I'd better wait for others to fight them first!"

"This must be a trap! It's just trying to expose me, and I will never be fooled!"

"These are four poisonous heads! Hold on, hold on..."

Then, the final circle was weird.

This may be the most magical finals in history, quiet and eerie.

Four people were jumping there, like four fools.

Then the six LYBs hidden in the dark are all waiting to be the last fisherman, and no one wants to sacrifice themselves to benefit others.

"This final round... is interesting! Haha..."

Sister Dai couldn't help laughing, "This is the first time I've seen someone so inflated in the finals. But the most amazing scene was that no one beat them!"

……

"Boss, no one hit us!" The fat man said with a sobbing face.

Silently.

When he followed Mu Yang earlier, when he jumped out, his little heart went up to his throat.

The reality told him how amazing this world is.

No one beat them!

"Strange, is it because we are not inflated enough? No one hit us?"

"Uh... Boss, look at the sky!"

The four of Mu Yang looked at the sky speechlessly.

"Well, forget it, we don't need this shit!"

Mu Yang said with disgust.

Picking up the time to break the airdrop, it is very likely that one person will be killed by others.

Except for completing the task, everything else is now a cloud!
But the others were dumbfounded, oh my god, it turned out to be another airdrop, so forget about it, these people actually ignored the airdrop.

The six people in the distance, the group of participating players who were in the box before, and the anchor audience in the live broadcast room: "We have an MMP in our hearts! I don't know if we should say it or not?"

As for the players who are still alive, watching the airdrop fall on the opponent's side and the opponent's dismissive look, they feel mixed feelings in their hearts.

You don’t want it, I want it, I’m still wearing a green hat on my head right now.

"No, these guys are too inflated, I can't help it!"

A lone wolf yelled. Of course, he couldn't be a professional player.

Straight out.

"Da da da!"

The bullet was fired towards Mu Yang immediately.

Big plate chicken!
DP-28.

As a non-airdrop machine gun weapon, the probability of being refreshed on the whole map is also very low.

But don't doubt the performance and power of this weapon.

Lie on the ground and go straight down with a shuttle bullet.

Several of Mu Yang's teammates were all disabled.

The eyes of some of the remaining people lit up.

Let's encircle and wipe out this group of malignant tumors first.

Therefore, those who are still alive secretly reached a consensus in their hearts for the time being.

Get rid of Mu Yang and the others first.

"Da da da!"

"Player Fen Tian Long Di used M4 to knock down Dong Dong!"

"Player Ancient No. 28 God uses DP-[-] to knock down rice!"

In the blink of an eye, two people were knocked down on Mu Yang's side.

Winter's position was not good, and he was killed directly.

"Fuck!"

Dong Dong yelled, but when he looked at Mu Yang beside him, his eyes straightened instantly.

This is, what the hell?

"Rub, rub, rub rub on the slippery ground! It's the devil's step!"

There seems to be such a melody under Mu Yang's feet. It's really hard to imagine that such devilish steps can be played in mobile games.

Looking at Mu Yang again, he was still skinny, but except for a little blood that was knocked off unexpectedly at the beginning.

Later, when Mu Yang drank coke and drinks, everyone's bullets hit him, and the speed of blood loss was not as fast as his recovery.

Soon the blood fills up.

The bullets in the back, every time he hits him and loses blood, are filled up very quickly!
"Damn it, why can't the guy on the other side hit him!"

"Invincible? Golden body? Famous sword?"

"Damn it, I must beat him to death once in my life!"

"I feel like I have no hope in my life..."

Mu Yang avoided the bullets and was very careful. In fact, he did this kind of operation.

It's so tiring.

The technology is very good, but the physical hardware is a bit behind.

After Mu Yang manipulated it, his fingers felt a little numb.

"Fuck! It seems that I still need to exercise my body and finger flexibility!" Mu Yang said with a wry smile.

If his body hadn't been strengthened at the first level, Mu Yang felt that his fingers would be ruined after this wave of devils stepped down.

The hand speed of the Crown of Glory level is really, it is easy to play with broken fingers...

"Fatty, cover me!" Mu Yang yelled.

The final circle is too small, and saving people at this moment is simply courting death when the position is exposed.

Mu Yang is going to go straight to Gang!
Otherwise, he would really be disabled at the third level!
"Da da da!"

Mu Yang turned sideways, dodging the bullets from QP.

There are three people on QP's side, and Mu Yang's side is not very easy to fight.

But where the gunshots were heard just now, there is a display on the small map.

There are three places in total.

One is the QP side.

The other two sides, whether they are in the same team or not, at least they are scattered.

Mu Yang is easier to fight.

"Da da da!"

QP did not give up and continued to shoot Mu Yang. Mu Yang was still on the spot, as if he was playing Lingbo Weibu, with erratic movements and a detached figure. The most important thing is that he is still moving forward.

Quickly hid in QP's dead corner.

"Da da da!"

The people on the other side were happy.

QP's dead end.

But this is their backs!
"Hahaha!

The opponent fired a series of bullets.

But I saw Mu Yang running around, jumping up, squatting down, getting down on the ground, and poking his head to the sides from time to time, swinging twice!

The most important thing is that none of the opponent's bullets hit Mu Yang.

"God TM snake skin move!"

The friends said that they were all shocked!