Kill God

After passing it, Qing Yin went to the table in the middle to suck noodles, Jue Ying fell on the bloody white wolf, and several white wolf kings who had challenged before invited him to fight, so he devoted himself to fighting with the white wolf.

Jueying and Qingyin met several times on weekend mornings to have a night together. Qingyin didn't speak after eating, watching Jueying's hands flying around.

The difficulty of this game is that almost the entire keyboard is used. The mouse not only has normal attacks but also controls the viewing angle. It is really difficult to control the entire keyboard with one hand, but in the hands of Jue Ying, you will not press the wrong key once. .

Qing Yin has also played Bloody White Wolf, after all, to Bei Lang, the White Wolf King is a coupon, and they all want to pay [-] points to give themselves some convenience, but Jue Ying has never used the identity of the White Wolf King to ask for a discount.

At the end of the game, Qing Yin asked a question that seemed like a philosophy of life: "Why do you play games?"

"Let's be bored for fun." Jue Ying looked back to see that Qing Yin had finished eating, then released the Bloody White Wolf, logged back into the Miracle Alliance, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"You really don't lack money." Qing Yin said in a strange tone: "Most of the players who play the bloody white wolf are for the discount."

"Ah."

Qing Yin walked back to the computer and chose [-] Confrontation, just clicked on the queue game and queued in. The two stopped talking and focused on the game.

Just a few minutes after driving, the two of them hadn't beaten out the opponent's first blood booster, when Wuheifang suddenly broke into a person, who was not familiar with him, and Jueying ignored him for the time being.

Qing Yin is usually not distracted when playing games, but today he is a little absent-minded, subconsciously looking at him.

It was a tall and strong man. The weather was getting colder now. The man was wearing short sleeves. It could be seen that it was a casual style, but it looked like a tight-fitting style against the bulging muscles.

It could be seen that he rushed into the room out of desperation, and now his face was blushing and his neck was thick, as if he was about to hit someone.

"Your character is about to be killed..." The man's voice was very rough, but his tone was weak, it didn't really fit his explosive muscles, Qing Yin couldn't help but glance at him again.

When Qing Yin turned his gaze back to operate again, his character had already lost a lot of blood, but Jue Ying protected his character very well, attracting six people, leaving only two besieging him.

The two seized the time to end the game. Qing Yin picked up the blasting skill before he died. After calculating the blood volume of everyone, he decisively used the whole map blasting. Both the enemy and us lost blood at the same time. Jue Ying completes the harvest.

In the game, even if there is only a drop of blood left but still has skills, there are counterattack methods that cannot be underestimated.

This operation is not the limit. Both Qingyin and Jueying are used to reducing the blood volume at the same time. If one has to die, the rest can be reaped. This is the advantage of Erba fighting against the duo. They have many skills .

The man saw that the two were so anxious to end the game, and he knew it was his own reason, and explained in a low voice: "Please, let me hide here for a while, someone is chasing me, I will never disturb you."

Qing Yin accepted this argument, and Jue Ying said nothing, and started the next game of confrontation.

"Can I use a computer? Just for a while, okay?" The man's attitude was extremely low, and it's not an exaggeration to say it was a humble plea.

Qing Yin frowned: "It's okay, you can use it first, there will be three more people coming later, you can just leave when they arrive."

Jueying didn't say anything else, and Qingyin didn't care about Jueying's attitude, thinking that he might be like this to strangers, after all, he didn't talk to him much at the beginning, and it got better after he got acquainted with him.

The muscular man chose the innermost computer and turned it on silently.

Within a few minutes, another game had just started, and the door was violently pushed open again from the outside. This time, there were signs of seven people, only six came in, and the rest watched from the outside.

"Ya Bing, run away again for me!" The six people yelled, cursing dirtyly as soon as they entered the door, and hurried to the muscular man's place, smashing the table in the middle with soldiers and bangs along the way, It seems that this will make them appear more imposing.

"Get out of here!" Qing Yin slammed the table violently, covering the sound of six people smashing the table and yelling at the same time.

"Who are you talking about? You bastard!" The room that had been quiet for a moment was filled with scolding again, and two people even rushed over with weapons in their hands, and directly smashed at Qing Yin.

"I told you, get the hell out of here!" Qing Yin didn't panic at all at this moment, he precisely grabbed the wrist of an attacking person, slammed it hard on the table, and the stick fell to the ground.

In the game, Qing Yin's character is already dead, and Jue Ying is fighting one against eight, completely ignoring the noise around him. Outside the game, Qing Yin is fighting one against six, and is inexplicably harmonious under the tense atmosphere.

The man shivered in the corner, his frail appearance was not worthy of his explosive muscles.

At seven and a half minutes, Jue Ying successfully killed two people. It seemed that as the game progressed, Qingyin also knocked down two people to the ground. No. 16 minutes, Jue Ying killed the fifth person, and Qingyin fell over his shoulder. Throw people to the ground.

After 27 minutes, the game is over.

Jue Ying looked at the word "defeat" on the screen and shook his head. He was killed by the last remaining person, and he killed seven people with one enemy and eight. This is a myth that only two or eight confrontations can appear.

If the last skill brushed out was blood recovery, he would definitely be able to complete one against eight.But this depends too much on luck, Jue Ying's luck... Jue Ying has never relied on luck to survive!

"It's too noisy." Jueying frowned and got up, picked up the short stick on the ground, and threw it at the head of one of the two people who were still standing. will know.

The man simply froze, he had no doubt what would happen if it fell on his head, but he couldn't move or dodge, he could only watch the short stick getting closer and closer to him in horror.

Qingyin protected Jueying very well in the battle in reality, and no one's attack fell on him. At this time, he was concentrating on dealing with the one in front of him. kill!"

"Ahhh." Jue Ying was just trying to scare him. According to Beilang's regulations, murder is a felony, and even if he survives, he will be imprisoned for decades.

The short stick was suddenly pulled upwards, and Jue Ying held the handle with his backhand, and firmly retracted the place that could be used to hit someone, and the handle of the stick hit the person's stomach in the next second.

Jue Ying easily crippled one person's fighting strength, turned around and kicked another person's knee, and "accidentally" stepped on the person who was lying on the ground and was about to get up, and stomped the person to the ground all at once.

"Why don't you come in and have a chat?" Jue Ying folded his arms and looked towards the door. He was sure that there was still someone staring at them at the door.

The man came out from the side of the door, first looked at Jue Ying, and lost his mind for a moment. This man's appearance was too confusing, and his facial features were perfect. Extremely strong master.

He suspected that people with slightly weaker acuity would not be able to see the killing intent in his eyes.This killing intent was not aimed at a certain person, but the kind of real aura that came out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

This person's killing intent is completely restrained, he doesn't look like a boy in his 20s, but more like a general who has lived in the battlefield for a long time or a leader who often fights underground. He, who really belongs to "Twilight", can't compare it.

"You..." The man opened his mouth, sure that he couldn't afford to offend him, and he didn't dare to ask for conditions: "I will compensate for all the losses caused, and I will take them away immediately. Can you leave a contact information?"

Qing Yin sneered: "No need, just go back and tell old man Yu, just send the compensation to Qing's family."

The man turned his eyes to Qing Yin after hearing the voice, and said in surprise: "So it's Young Master Qing, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect you to be involved in Ya Bing's affairs."

Qing Yin rolled her eyes: "Are you really capable of calling black into white? If you weren't rampant, how could I possibly intervene in this matter?"

"Then... can you give me the toothbrush?" The man immediately folded his hands and bowed: "Don't worry, I will give you both the thank you and the apology, and I will personally deliver them to Qing's family, and I will definitely let you satisfy."

"It's really a good plan. Do you think I'm stupid?" Qing Yin is the president of the Reading Club of Langbo University. After reading so many books, his brain is naturally not bad: "Now, with Get rid of your people, if you meet an old man who wants someone, let him come to Qing's house in person!"

The man didn't dare to offend Qing Yin, and he didn't dare to offend the young man beside Qing Yin, so he hurriedly asked someone to take the six people who couldn't get up to leave.

They worked for a long time, but they rearranged the table that was smashed by them, and cleaned up the blood on the ground and the fake flowers that were affected by the fight. If it weren't for the obvious dents on the table, it would be impossible to tell what happened What.

After the group of people left, Qing Yin imitated that person and looked at Jue Ying with great interest, jokingly said: "Student, it seems that you have a lot of things to hide from the senior?"

Qing Yin didn't wait for Jue Ying's answer, and the muscular man came over slowly, his pitiful and helpless appearance made people feel cold, his voice was very low, and trembling with fear: "Thank you...thank you. "

"So you are Ya Bing?" Qing Yin disdained his cowardice: "You don't need to thank me, I have no intention of helping you."

"You...are you Young Master Qingyin?" The muscular man dared to ask a question again, but his voice was still full of grievances.

"Get out while I'm in a good mood!" Qing Yin really looked down on this submissive look, Ya Bing didn't say anything, he knew what Ya Bing was up to, but why did the Qing family help him?

Jue Ying was not very curious about the affairs between these people, so he saved the last game and played back the video, thinking in his mind whether there was a way to win other than recovering blood.