Fast-passing system: female support, not serious

Chapter 343 Great God, You Go, I'll Make Up the Sword (10)

Wei Qianluo took a deep breath, thinking that the original owner would help me.

For a moment, close your eyes.

When she opened it again, Wei Qianluo watched in disbelief as she started to move her hands, typing on the keyboard familiarly, her fingertips moved happily, the green fingers were really beautiful.

She operated perfectly, coping with the opponent with ease, avoiding the attack lightly, turning her footsteps, touching the ground with her toes, and retreating a few meters in an instant. At the same time, she pulled the wooden slender bow and shot a few arrows per second.

Wei Qianluo stared straight at the screen with little stars in her eyes, the original owner was too awesome.

She walks exquisitely, attacks accurately, and her lucky arrow strikes critically. She has a brave and tall figure, and with a handsome flick of her ponytail, she shoots arrows while walking.

In a short while, he knocked down the opponent's summoned beast with thick blood, and immediately shot the opponent with an arrow.

The elf is the favorite of "The Birds".

Wei Qianluo used the original owner's account to hunt monsters, and after waiting for a while, she didn't see the male owner rushing out, she was very puzzled.

Later, I realized that the numbers were different.

Using the original owner's consciousness to cheat and abuse people... It's really cool, but it's exciting!
She switched to the young master, also using the original owner's consciousness, Wei Qianluo raised her brows.

Come on, I'm afraid of you.

The tracker bought by the lucky Yujingge is permanent, and she will be reminded as soon as she goes online.

It is simply the existence of bugs.

Others couldn't get it no matter how they were drawn, but he hit it with one draw.

One can't help but wonder whether it is because he is the CEO of Asuka that the convenience is given.

With a smile on the corner of Wei Qianluo's mouth, she was hitting a mob, walking cautiously, with a focused expression.

Not long, when the last knife.

Jing Ge's dream suddenly appeared, which made Wei Qianluo wonder if he had paid for it.

User: V8
Asuka: I understand, I understand. [Laughs meaningfully]
Wei Qianluo reacted instantly, a poison bottle hit him on the forehead, immediately slowed down, and his damage defense was reduced.

Jing Ge Yimeng immediately flashed out of the poison area, because the stacking of the poison is not just for fun. He moved and quietly typed the idea of ​​killing monsters.

"Yo, good response."

Seeing this, Wei Qianluo stretched out her hand and made a face.

Mr. Moshang: "[Smiling] Accept."

When Jing Ge's dream character approaches the dying monster, Wei Qianluo casts a curse.

As soon as the screen went black, Jing Ge Yimeng's blood bar slowly dropped until it reached half a tube of blood. The inertia of the poison was not over yet, and it was grinding his blood bit by bit.

Jing Ge Yimeng: "...the poison is really scary."

Mr. Moshang: [吹伟] [叮史] [叮史]

Jing Ge Yimeng was silent for a second, and turned on the camera to hide himself.

Wei Qianluo raised her lips, retracted the carelessness in her eyes, and threw the poison bottle at herself.

Unexpectedly, his target was not himself.

It was the blue-blooded bat.

"Damn it, let go of the monster." Wei Qianluo blurted out.

She snapped the coffee cup on the table with both hands.

Jing Ge Yimeng smiled secretly, and turned his hatred on her. Being approached by the assassin, his fate was almost doomed.

Wei Qianluo pressed the seven buttons that were on all at once.

The poison was green and bubbling like an unknown liquid bubbling in a witch's cauldron.Taking a closer look, Jing Ge Yimeng fell to the ground...

[Yujinge favorability +5, 25]

Mr. Moshang's health bar is not much better, really silk blood!

I'm afraid he will be taken away by the GG dog if he is scratched by a wild monster.

When Wei Qianluo was about to throw a poison bottle from a distance, there was a bang, and the screen went black.

She stared blankly at the pitch-black screen, and after a while, she came back to pick up the keyboard, slammed it on the table, and tapped the table with her hands again and again.

She didn't know the pain at all... Soon she was rubbing her red hands, wanting to cry but without tears.

"If you don't play like this, you should retire from the spicy chicken computer."

The next day, Wei Qianluo bought a new computer and keyboard with tears in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)