The big guy expressed his satisfaction [Interstellar]

Misril's special skill is that he is very affected by the environment. Once there are many external factors in the playing field, then he can use more. Now this garden has a variety of flowers, railings, tables, chairs, water pipes and other fragments and messy things. , Undoubtedly created more opportunities for Misril.

Xiao Yan didn't try any more this time, after all, he and Misril were old acquaintances who had already fought once, and the next second Lan Cuiyuzhe read the note, he directly threw Shang Yang's finger over it.But different from the past, Xiao Yan didn't intend to make a quick decision in this match. Facing Misril's face that was the same as that of the Central Intellectual Brain, Xiao Yan prepared for the first time to fight with him today——slow, slow, play .

"I said, the leaves of the canna will cover the eyes of the enemy!" Misril's reaction was quick, and he turned around quickly and activated his skills at the same time.

As soon as the words fell, the leaves of the four cannas planted in the garden suddenly grew suddenly. The thick branches and huge leaves covered the sky and the sun, and the nearest leaves directly slapped towards Xiao Yan!

Xiao Yan squatted down to avoid the leaves, and leaned sideways to grab the nearest canna stalk. With a strong pull, he bounced out and landed firmly in the garden by the reaction force, and touched the gardening scissors inserted upside down in the flower pot. Xiao Yan broke the scissors into two with all his strength, held the knife with both hands and threw it out at the right angle.

I saw that the sharp scissors quickly broke through the air at two predetermined angles because of Xiao Yan's great force. Two seconds later, the stems and bodies of the four canna plants all broke and collapsed powerlessly.

Xiao Yan hung up the continuation on Misril the second after the scissors came out of his hands, without wasting every minute and every second, even if he needed to stand up and read the article, he tried his best to use the skill on Misril .

Misril was puzzled by the fact that his health bar didn't drop as suddenly as before, and he didn't have the pain that exploded from inside his body that Xiao Yan brought him in the last match. It felt like Xiao Yan's skills suddenly became harmful The amount of blood loss has been reduced by 70%. Although the skills hitting him will take away part of the blood, but overall it does not pose a threat to Misril - this speed of blood loss, Misril has at least three methods Can make up in an instant.

What the hell is Xiao Yan doing?

Misril murmured in his heart, and ran back quickly to distance himself from Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan didn't attack Misril in close quarters like last time, but kept the skill attack distance with Misril not too far away, throwing skills repeatedly, playing like a mage.

"I say, the thorns of roses are poisonous!"

Misril was chased by Xiao Yan for more than 20 seconds, and finally stopped impatiently and propped up an afternoon tea table in the garden, panting to activate his skills.

Xiao Yan very calmly pulled the huge canna leaf on the ground and waved it towards the sharp thorns that were stabbing towards him. Then he slowly gave Mysril, who had a skill CD, a Lan De Yu Zhe.

Mythril, who felt the blood bar could hardly see the rate of decline: "..."

"Did you not eat? It's not easy to beat someone!" Misril stabbed angrily with a sullen face.

There is always a feeling of being picked up like a ball of yarn, which is extremely uncomfortable.

"I respect the opponents in the finals very much." Xiao Yan smiled like a gentleman.

I bother!

Misril swallowed the swear words in his mouth.

OK, let's play!Then let's play big!

The data is connected to the central brain, and Misril asked in a cold voice: [What are you doing? 】

[I was entangled by a little mouse, and played with it. 】The business of the Central Intellectual Brain sounds as stable as ever, very old-fashioned.

【Stop playing! 】Misril was once again forced by Xiao Yan to dodge his skills. Although the fight didn't hurt and he didn't lose much blood, these debuffs that repeatedly stacked and dissipated always gave Misril a bad feeling,【You Did you offend him yesterday! 】

[Just normal communication. 】The central intellectual brain has no self-cognition that was annoying yesterday.

A black hole suddenly appeared at Xiao Yan's feet, and the bright green data flickered at the hole and continued to expand, making Xiao Yan unable to react and grab the hole. A mouth shape:

see you later.

Misril shuddered, and the moment he was about to react, the same black hole appeared under his feet, and Misril fell down after him unexpectedly!

【Um?This little mouse is kind of interesting. 】

Hearing the voice of the central intellectual brain on the other side of the data, Misril gritted his teeth, [Switch scene!hurry up! 】

Xiao Yan adjusted his posture and landed steadily, looked up at Misril who also fell down, when the fortune teller landed to a certain height, he was still reading the article slowly, but the continuity was as slow as a knife cutting flesh. The blood loss caused the veins on Mysril's forehead to throb.

"I say! The vines under the floor will bind the enemy!"

The vines that sprang out suddenly entangled Xiao Yan's ankles and made him unable to move for a while. Misril directly stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Yan's skirt, and made a fist with the other hand to hit Xiao Yan's face!

Following Misril's approach, Xiao Yan leaned back slightly, quickly swung his left arm to block Misril's fist, and cooperated with his right arm to strangle Misril's arms tightly with his left arm, and then smoothly Removed Misril's left elbow.

"...Sorry, let me go." Xiao Yan let go of his hand and touched the bridge of his nose.

Misril withdrew his arms in silence, pressed the elbow of his left hand back quickly, and quickly scanned the furnishings in the room: "I said, the refraction of the sun will cause burns!"

This is a grocery store similar to that of the Middle Ages. There are a variety of brass utensils, crystal balls, and glass containers piled up inside. The farthest clips are neatly stacked with crystal bottles containing liquids of different colors. .

Xiao Yan pulled out the broom next to the cabinet and swept it in a wave. The utensils that had been piled up on the table fell to the ground with a crackling sound. Just when Misril was ready to deal with Xiao Yan's attack, Xiao Yan put the broom in his hand back , Xuefeng Bingwang flute raised to Misril and began to stand slowly and read the skills.

i fuck...

At any rate, Misril was so scrupulous that he didn't swear this swear word during the live broadcast of the finals, but his expressionless face and irritated eyebrows and eyes could make Xiao Yan read his irritability at this time.

Xiao Yan is like a hob meat now. He guards against Misril's skills, and does not give Misril the chance to get close or use skills to deal a large amount of damage. At the same time, Xiao Yan's passive attack also makes Misril His health bar has always been in a healthy state, and the chance of Misril exchanging health bars to create a match point also fell through.

There has never been a time limit in ladder qualifying. If Xiao Yan really wants to play like this, then it really means that two people can play like this forever.

——Wouldn't the finals become a joke!

"Xiao Yan, you have to think it through." It's not good for anyone to mess up the finals as a joke.

"I said that I was playing well." Xiao Yan said helplessly, "It's because your blue bar is too long, and I'm tired from smoking."

Misril: "...?"

What blue bar?

Misril was about to say something when suddenly a gust of wind blew up, and the roof of the room was lifted, revealing a dark space and bright green data.

In the next second, the entire space flipped over like taking out the trash, and the two people were dumped down together with the brass utensils, tables, chairs, benches and lockers in the room!

The east data link and the west two data links also began to appear frequently in the space, changing very quickly, as if the data were fighting.

"I said, the space should be relatively still!" Misril frowned and said, but he didn't feel any change for two seconds after the voice fell, and his expression changed suddenly.

Xiao Yan, who was doing a free fall with his hands crossed over his chest in a very leisurely posture, slowly turned his head, and raised the corners of his lips meaningfully towards Misril.

——There is a kind of flower called sucking blue flower.

"You...!" Misril suddenly remembered those skills that didn't seem to have the slightest lethality, as if he understood something but didn't seem to understand it.

"You can't use your skills anymore?" Xiao Yansi rolled up his cuffs gracefully, "Don't worry, you won't be able to use them in the next time."

Xiao Yan, who had landed safely and freely, suddenly stretched his long legs and kicked off the falling table beside him. With his strength, he threw himself forward and grabbed Misril's left ankle. At this moment, Misril, who was completely powerless to resist, swung a semi-circular arc and slammed it on the locker!

Misril almost cried out in pain, gritted his teeth to hold back, and at the same time he seemed to hear the sound of something cracking on the back of his waist, and the blood bar suddenly dropped by one-third!

The crystal bottle in the locker was smashed open by Misril, and all kinds of liquids infiltrated Misril's white mage robe, making Misril who had always shown himself as a noble and indifferent son of God into a mess Unbearable.

What's more terrible is that these mixed liquids don't know what they are, and put five poisonous buffs on Misril's body, and Misril's blood bar began to drop rapidly in an instant!

Instead, Misril breathed a sigh of relief. He could see that Xiao Yan looked gentle and gentle, but in fact he was a ruthless master. The central intelligence must have been blamed on him. Up—forget it, it’s not unfair, just hit it.

Misril, who decided to lie down, stopped struggling and closed his eyes.

Seeing that Misril did not resist and at the same time the blood bar was falling down, Xiao Yan stopped his hands instead.

Misril doesn't care about Xiao Yan, anyway, these debuffs can kill him if he loses blood, and he will slip away when the game is over.

At this moment, Misril's blood volume has dropped to 30% rapidly, and it was about to turn into bloody skin. Xiao Yan heard the wind and snow fell on Misril's body, and instantly increased Misril's blood volume. It reached 50%, and then a breeze dew immediately eliminated Mythril's debuff.

Misril opened his eyes speechlessly.

Xiao Yan approached Misril's ear and whispered softly, "How about changing it so that I can beat it up and get even?"

Misril's eyes flickered.

"In the final analysis, it's what it did, and it should be responsible, right?" Xiao Yan's voice was bewitching, and it came into Misril's ear lightly, "Don't you want to see how it gets beaten?"

Misril's heart fluttered wildly.

"...5 seconds."

Xiao Yan nodded understandingly.

The next moment, when a string of bright green expressions flashed in Misril's pupils and his expression changed slightly, Xiao Yan clenched his fists and beat him up without saying a word!

……

"The journey is bumpy, but the championship is glorious! Heroes deserve applause, cheers and honor!"

"Let's congratulate the champion of this year's ladder qualifying competition——Xiao Yan!!"

……

[Boss, that's it!I haven't had enough yet QAQ] 3427 is a bit wronged, but my professor should not be single all his life, so it's okay.

"After all, you're new here, so you should keep a low profile." Xiao Yan smiled slightly, "The future is long, let's see."

[No... Boss, your tone... Why am I panicking? 】3427 shrinks his neck.

Xiao Yan stopped talking and took the trophy. At this moment, his name was on the headlines of Interstellar for the first time, and in the not-too-distant future, this name will be resounded throughout the interstellar, leaving a deep and colorful history that cannot be ignored. a sum.

……

"Big brother."

Howard turned his head to look at Ansair who was looking at the podium and applauding.

Ansair turned his face away, and Howard's face was reflected in Qing Lingling's blue eyes.

"Don't forget, while you are looking at Ah Yan, I am also looking at you."