Chapter 384
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However, in the next second.
The gangster was shocked!
Even his fingers were shaking!
Because two words suddenly appeared on the screen — K.O!
It wasn't the other side who KO'd them, but someone on their side killed the other side!
They got the first kill!?
He couldn't be seeing things, right?!
The gangster rubbed his eyes, and the other three were also dumbfounded.
Just like that, before the four of them could recover from the shock, they heard the special sound of the game — double kill!
"F * ck!" The gangster couldn't help but widen his eyes. He raised his head and looked at Qin Mo!
He saw that the handsome man pressed forward with his left hand, and the fingers of his right hand moved back and forth. The screen sped up beautifully, and he pressed a person to death!
K，O！
Triple kill!
The gangster was dumbfounded.
The other three were also dumbfounded.
They even forgot to press forward with their fingers.
However, the one who killed them looked indifferent. He turned left and quickly ran back to the city. He waited for them at the city gate. Then, he emptied one hand and took a sip of wine. His voice was very calm. "Why don't you continue to rush forward?"
The four of them woke up immediately!
She unconsciously followed behind the man!
The gangster was shocked, and the most depressing thing was that the man still had time to drink!!!
But just now, he didn't even know how to move.
Why did it seem like he had a cheat code?
The gangster didn't understand, so he said, "Bro, I thought you were a noob when I saw your moves, but I didn't expect you to be so tough. “
Qin Mo glanced at him and said in a low voice, "It's not easy to play with a phone, so I need to get used to it." “
The gangster: … You killed three people after you got used to it?! F * ck, what kind of attack power is this? Do you think we will believe you?!
The teenager didn't believe it, but Fu Jiu did. The Almighty didn't play mobile games.
In his hands, mobile phones and tablets were all tools for holding international conferences.
There was one thing that Fu Jiu didn't know.
If she hadn't leaned behind Qin Mo and affected the others with her breath …
The Almighty didn't need to go back to the city to replenish his HP.
On the other end of the phone, Liu Zongming cursed fiercely, "What the hell! I took a drop of HP from the opponent! How did I die?! “
Fu Ximing was sitting beside him, his face was filled with arrogance. He had successfully taken down one of the defense towers and was very nonchalant, "He probably bought a skill. Why do you care so much? I'll help you kill them later. “
"Hehehe, Young Master Fu is right." Liu Zongming tried to curry favor with Fu Ximing. "Young Master Fu wasn't here just now. Otherwise, that assassin in black would have died even if he had come three times."
With Young Master Fu around, they definitely wouldn't lose. It was just that they had been careless.
So what if the other side was good? Could they be better than pro players?
With this thought in mind, Liu Zongming was ready to go on a killing spree!
"F * ck! It's Fu Ximing! "The gangster's body began to shake left and right again." Hide, don't let him touch you! "
Qin Mo's voice was firm. He only said one word, "Kill." “
The gangster wanted to say, "Handsome, I am the commander of the battle!"
Shouldn't you be the one listening to me?
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