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In the monk's understanding.

There was only one assassin.

And he had to face the interception of two mages and a swordsman.

Logically, he should have three lives, right?

But what happened?

Not only did the assassin not die, but he also appeared quietly and killed him!

"What are you doing! Why didn't you kill this assassin! And let him go!"

The monk yelled depressedly in the team channel.

The voice of the female mage came: "I'm sorry! That assassin is too powerful, we were all killed by her..."

"What? All killed? How is this possible?"

The monk was surprised, and the shield guard was also surprised, so much so that this surprise covered up the humiliation in their hearts.

"Alas!"

"Let me show you the replay."

The killed mage transmitted a video.

You can view the replay every time you die in the arena.

The replay function also allows players to see the process of their own death clearly.

After the monk and the shield guard saw this video, their depressed mood turned into horror!

In the video.

After the monk and the shield guard rushed out, the two mages and the swordsman began to attack the assassin!

As the main output of the team, the three of them were naturally strong.

They began to bombard and force the assassin to retreat one after another.

Seeing this scene, the monk and the shield guard thought Chu Jing was going to die.

But something strange happened.

The assassin threw a few darts and hit the swordsman while the skill was locked.

The swordsman seemed to be poisoned and his movements slowed down.

At this moment, the golden sword in his hand shot out a sword wave, and then turned into a residual shadow and approached the swordsman and stabbed...

In this way, the swordsman was killed in seconds.

After killing the swordsman, the assassin did not stop at all, threw a ball of powder, and entered the stealth mode while the powder was scattered and confused.

Next, the mages could not sense the assassin.

They died one after another under the assassin's forced assassination...

This video has a lot of content.

But from beginning to end, the assassin was calm and composed, without any sense of panic, as if he had everything under control.

Quiet!

After watching the video, the monk and the shield guard were quiet.

Their level was average, but their eyesight was still good.

In just a short video.

They had already seen that the assassin was very powerful.

"This man is a master."

"No wonder they dared to bring two rookies to play ranked?"

"Is it a power leveler?"

"Maybe... But now I feel much better."

Speaking of this, the monk smiled bitterly again: "The only regret is that I didn't kill that bad-mouthed swordsman, what a pity..."

The next moment, because he hadn't left the arena yet, he saw the bad-mouthed swordsman, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but roared: "Damn bitch! How dare you!"

...

The bad-mouthed swordsman is Huang Yaoguang.

He is very angry now.

Very, very angry.

"Old Third! You're too late! I'm almost pissed off by these two beasts!"

Huang Yaoguang said, touching the blood on his face.

This game is highly realistic, so the "blood" function is still there.

Chu Jing shrugged lightly: "Aren't you very powerful?"

Huang Yaoguang knew that Chu Jing was mocking him, and his old face turned red and said: "I was not prepared just now, and was ambushed by this monk and shield guard."

Zhang Luoluo said doubtfully: "Don't they say on the Internet that monks and shield guards are one of the slowest professions? Can they also attack by surprise?"

This was just an unintentional sentence.

But it caused a soul crit to Huang Yaoguang.

He looked at Zhang Luoluo with a distressed expression: "Sister Luoluo! The strategies on the Internet are all fake! The monks are not slow, right? Especially they still have the distance to advance!"

"Oh!"

Zhang Luoluo nodded modestly: "I know."

Huang Yaoguang was about to cry. It's good to know. Don't hurt me with soul crit next time!

"Humph! Damn it!"

Huang Yaoguang still felt angry.

He looked at the bodies of the monk and the shield guard on the ground, and suddenly an idea came to his mind. He walked over viciously and raised his foot...

"Damn bitch! How dare you!"

Although the monk was a corpse, he could still speak.

Just set the voice channel to "all".

"Hahaha! Why don't I dare? I'm stepping on you, a beast!"

Bang bang bang!

With a loud laugh, Huang Yaoguang kept trampling on the bodies of the monk and the shield guard.

The monk and the shield guard on the ground were furious.

"Beast! Shameless! Shameless trash!"

"You are such a cheap swordsman! 'Glorious 401', right? I'll remember you! Don't let me meet you in the game again!"

With the "corpse" cursing, the game officially ended and all the players left the arena.

"Haha! So cool!Hurry up! Although I didn't kill you! But 'whipping the corpse' is not bad either!"

Huang Yaoguang laughed meanly.

Zhang Luoluo looked at Huang Yaoguang with some fear.

She obviously didn't expect that Huang Yaoguang, who was usually quite serious, would be so evil in the game.

Huang Yaoguang noticed Zhang Luoluo's expression and immediately said, "Uh... Sister Luoluo... Don't mind... It wasn't me just now! It was my other evil side, do you understand?"

"Understand..."

Zhang Luoluo smiled speechlessly and changed the subject, saying, "Classmate Huang Yaoguang, the group of people just now will remember you. If you meet them in the game, you will be in trouble."

"Humph!"

Huang Yaoguang wiped his nose with disdain, "I have at least tens of thousands of enemies in the game. Is one more person too many? ”

“…”

Zhang Luoluo was even more speechless.

He thought to himself, Huang Yaoguang, the Internet has really liberated your nature.

Chu Jing said, “Stop bragging, I’m going to continue ranking.”

“Old Three! Explain clearly! I’m not bragging!”

With Huang Yaoguang’s call, the second game began.

This time, the match was still a five-person team.

Three swordsmen and two spiritualists.

This team is a bit weird, and it’s obviously not as professional as the last one.

Chu Jing saw that the opponent might be here for entertainment.

I didn’t take it seriously.

As soon as Huang Yaoguang came in, he started to make bold statements: “The last game was really an accident! Old Three, Luoluo, you guys look! I must save face this time!”

Not only did he brag to his own people, he also began to habitually mock the opponent.

“Three swordsmen? Two spiritualists? What a weird combination? The five on the opposite side, are you idiots? "

Chu Jing's mouth twitched.

My second brother is really a hate monster in the game!

Sure enough.

The five people over there were angry.

A heavy swordsman holding a giant sword in front said angrily: "Are you crazy?"

Another swordsman also said: "That's right! You're nagging before the game even starts, are you crazy?"

The spiritualist behind him was also cursing.

Huang Yaoguang sneered: "It seems that you are a group with sisters? Hello, two spiritualist sisters! Our team just needs two, why don't you join? These three swordsmen are garbage at first glance! There is no way to help you get points! Come on, join us!"