The strongest assassin in the server

Crack, crack...

As the mirror shattered, Wuzui felt his dignity shattered.

After half a second of depression, Wuzui suddenly became hysterical and roared in anger.

However, the game was not about who had the loudest voice...

Wuzui's shouting made him look like a lost dog.

Blade Storm + Final Blow!

Destruction Storm!!

Yechen turned into a battle gyroscope, spun suddenly, and stirred up a strong sword energy. At the same time, countless darts flew out of the gyroscope and swept in all directions!

Wuzui was attached to the gyroscope and was naturally hit by the darts.

The damage of the darts was not that high, so the stranglehold of the Destruction Storm caused Wuzui's nine-layer mirror to shatter, and the darts quickly consumed Wuzui's HP until it reached the freezing point, and he was finally shot tragically, and his body fell coldly on the ground.

Ye Chen stepped on the stage, raised his arms and shouted, attracting countless screams from the audience~~~

"Haha! We won, we finally won! Champion!!" Tank stood up and roared loudly with countless audiences, trying his best to vent his excitement.

"Boss is mighty and domineering!"

With Tank leading the way, all the members of the main team also stood up and shouted loudly, sharing this rare joy with the audience.

Uncle Soy Sauce, Huo Wu and others were a little reserved and did not stand up, but looking at Ye Chen on the field, their faces were full of joy and unconcealable relief.

Shao Rou was infected by the emotion, and her eyes sparkled with crystal tears.

...

On the other side, far away in the back row of the audience, amid the screams around her, Yun Qian'er looked at Ye Chen on the big screen in front of her with a smile on her face, and an indescribable sweetness rose in her heart.

The arena was filled with endless noise, and suddenly a broadcast sounded-

Broadcast of the Light Camp: Congratulations to the player "Ye Shen" for winning the championship of our camp's "Martial Arts Tournament", and receiving a cash reward of 100,000 yuan and a mysterious gift package*1!

Broadcast of the Light Camp: Congratulations to the player "Wu Zui" for winning the runner-up of our camp's "Martial Arts Tournament", and receiving a cash reward of 50,000 yuan and a mysterious gift package*1!

The broadcast was repeated 5 times in a row, the champion was repeated three times, and the runner-up was only repeated twice. This is a typical differential treatment...

The audience became more and more excited, and screams enveloped the entire arena.

After three minutes, the arena was slightly quieter. Lisa took the opportunity to say: "First of all, congratulations to Ye Shen and Wu Zui for winning the championship and runner-up respectively, but this "Martial Arts Tournament" has not ended yet. Next, please invite Lan and Hei Long to play and determine the third place."

Lisa has already exaggerated it, but this time the voice is so weak that I don't know how many times...

It's no wonder that the champion has come out, and the influence of the third place is naturally infinitely suppressed.

Moreover, the two contestants were much weaker than Ye Chen and Wu Zui.

Soon, the two contestants came on stage, and Ye Chen also retired with great success.

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"Let's go, let's get started!"

"Oh!!"

Ye Chen returned to the audience and waved his hand domineeringly. The main team members responded and teleported out with Ye Chen.

"Everyone, the second generation of God Slayer has been born, named Throne! All team leaders, quickly gather your subordinates and join the new guild!"

Ye Chen said to the team leaders, and then said: "Throne has bases in Baiyun City, Qianyu City, and even Longyang City, and so does Myth. Let's fight one by one!"

"Yes!" All the team leaders responded in unison.

Ye Chen nodded, and everyone applied to join Throne.

On the other side, Big Fried Chicken had been waiting for a long time. Now seeing Ye Chen and his group applying to join the guild, he quickly confirmed and made everyone join Throne.

System: You are appointed as the president of Throne.

"It's time for revenge! Starting from Longyang City, destroy Myth!" Ye Chen shouted in the guild channel, and then teleported to the base of the throne in Longyang City with everyone else.

Now Ye Chen has 4 steel cannons, two of which are quite durable, and the remaining two are not consumed much. He could have sent a team to distribute the cannons to act alone, but he didn't do that this time.

This time, he wants to fight head-on!

...

The army roared, led by Ye Chen and assisted by the captains, rushing towards the first base of Myth in Longyang City.

The 6,000 people of the throne have already been recruited, and even the former God Slayers, although there are no vacancies, also heard the news and excitedly participated in the battle--

Tens of thousands of peripheries rushed out from various directions and rushed towards the Myth base.

However, among these people, there are still many spies, among which the Myth spies are the most. When they saw the throne coming, they were so scared that they trembled all over and hurriedly sent a message to the Myth top leaders.

In the arena, Wuzui was gloomy because of the defeat, but he still watched the third place competition with Ao Wushuang and others.

At this time, Ao Wushuang, Jinguo, Zheji, and Batian, all four of them received the news sent by the spy and were also shocked. They looked at each other, shocked, panicked, and even a little surprised...

Extremely contradictory and complicated expressions, but they suppressed the matter and concealed it from Wuzui...

Poor Wuzui, was kept in the dark from beginning to end.

Then, Ao Wushuang and others continued to watch the game with trepidation-

Until the system prompt sounded in their ears.

System: The guild's base No. 12 is under attack, please provide emergency support.

Hearing the system prompt, Wuzui was shocked and almost jumped up from his seat.

"What's going on? The base was attacked!!!"

Wuxin roared loudly, waved his hand, and said to the surrounding men: "Speed ​​support."

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The next moment, Wu Xing led a group of people out of the arena and then teleported to the base that was under attack.

They rushed out of the base and immediately saw the mythical army fighting with another extremely strong team. Boom, boom, boom! The shocking sound of artillery shelling hit, stinging the innocent eardrums, and an unpleasant feeling arose in his heart.

"It's Ye Shen's steel cannon! What's going on?" Guilin yelled.

"Boss, Yagami has established a guild somewhere somewhere, and it is now called Throne! It is the guild that is fighting us now!" Someone among his subordinates suddenly shouted.

"Damn! They've all arrived at our door. Why didn't I receive the information? Zheji? Batian? What do you do for food?!" Wuxin was so angry that the veins on his face rolled up, and he roared ferociously, pointing at Zheji , Ba Tian’s nose scolded.

At this moment, his mood was extremely bad. He had just lost the game and he was very unhappy. Now that this happened again, I suddenly became furious.

It was this anger that caused him to lose his usual calmness and wisdom. He used to be a strategist and a very deep man, but now his mind was as if it had been blown up by a bomb, and he was in chaos and blank.

In the past, it was easy to guess the conspiracies and scams, but now he didn't think of them at all. Or maybe he just doesn't have the heart to think about it now.

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