midnight ten
Chapter 245 Group 3②┃This is the most terrifying attack that Cong Yue has ever experienced.
/10 happy: "The tactics are complete, the emergency plan, you really think this guy is called a VIP, it is Tang Lin and Fan Peiyang."
There are not many passers-by who can make the guards remember their names, Tang Lin is one, and Fan Peiyang is one.
It's not that the gatekeepers are willing to remember, it's really difficult to remember after watching for a while.Along with it, they also remembered their organization name, VIP.
Charon knew that everyone present looked down on Cong Yue, including himself. In fact, half a minute ago, he thought that Cong Yue's ability to survive until now was entirely due to God's blessing + he was lucky to have two or three disposable stationery in his hand.
But now, there is really something different about that guy.
But Charon can no longer explain to 7/10, because in the church, Cong Yue has completely forced Guest.121 to the window.
The slender man was completely enveloped by the light from the window.
"You want me to get out of the combat area?" Guest.121 murmured in a low voice, with a hint of mockery.
Cong Yue's heart was shocked, and he suddenly realized that he was able to force people to the window so smoothly, not all due to the armor, but also the cooperation of Guest.121.
The other party was simply curious, wanting to see what other "surprises" he could create.
Then let's be surprised together!
Cutting off [one step away], Cong Yue threw himself.
There is only one step between them.
Guest.121 had no time to hide.
But he didn't want to hide.Because if Cong Yue does not want to be taken out of the window by inertia together with himself, the impact force must be reserved, but once it is retained, the impact force will not reach the level of pushing him backwards and flipping out of the window, so such an attack, Doomed from the start.
Guest.121 thought very reasonably.
But Yue Fatty was doomed from the moment he lay in the coffin at the beginning of the battle. He wanted to teach this guest to understand "the gap between ideal and reality".
Cong Yue's pounce was exhausted with all his strength, and he rushed to die together.
The moment Guest.121 was pounced on, he knew that he had made another mistake of course.
But his body had already leaned back and lost his balance, and he jumped out of the window together with Cong Yue.
The guards in the consultant room were even more shocked than 121.
In 7/10, there is nothing to die at the same time. If both of them leave the battlefield, the owl system will still judge that the breaker loses. This wave of attacks is meaningless.
But before they communicated with each other, they realized something was wrong.
Cong Yue, who was supposed to fly out of the window, did so, but his feet were still tightly glued to the window frame.
All gatekeepers: "...is it disposable stationery again?"
It really is.
<[Anti] as glue as paint>.
Cong Yue swore that after he went back, he would bring tea and water to Mr. Tang, and saddle Mr. Fan. Mr. Tang pointed out that he would never go west, and Mr. Fan would never steal a chicken if he asked him to touch the dog.
He loves disposable stationery!
Hey?
As soon as his heart began to beat with ecstasy, Cong Yue felt a little pain in his arm being pulled.
He looked down, and sure enough, he met the familiar face of Guest.121.
He is now in a state of a barbed window frame with its head down, and there is nothing outside the colored window, only a glare of light, like a chaotic world made of light.
The church must not be on the ground, because if it were, his head would have touched the ground long ago.
So it's more of a ray abyss.
But now, the person he threw out was holding his arm tightly, hanging over the abyss.
"You are too stubborn!" Cong Yue was exhausted physically and mentally.He thought that the battle was successful, but he has let go of his anger. Now he instinctively uses the most primitive method to break Guest.121's finger with the other hand.
Before breaking one, Guest.121 hummed a new melody.
It's neither the clarity of the treble, nor the ethereal etherealness of the Requiem, and it's not even sung, but hummed softly, with a bit of laziness and mischievousness.
But the lethality is by no means inferior.
Cong Yuecai's pain-relieving head started to burst in pain again.
Guest.121 looked at the passer-by who was gradually losing his mind, took the opponent's arm as a point of leverage, and jumped up with all his strength.
Cong Yue was so painful that his eyes began to turn white again, but the change in the strength of his arm clearly told him what Guest.121 was going to do.
After fighting to this point, he absolutely cannot give the opponent a chance to come back.
Isn't it the tenor, who can't sing!
<[Wu] Sad Murder Roar>, activate.
"Ahhhhhhh-"
A roar that combined negative emotions such as fierceness, roughness, cruelty, tragedy, sadness, grief, pain, suffering, etc., resounded through the second battlefield.
Just jumping up, before reaching out to hold Guest.121 by the window, in the sudden murderous roar, he lost his voice, lost his mind, and pierced his heart.
The body agility plummeted to zero - because of the effects of weapons.
The mental power collapsed directly - because of the breaker's broken voice.
At the last moment of falling into the abyss of light, Guest.121 suddenly felt a sense of relief.
The time limit of the stationery tree can at least allow such a heinous roar to last for 5 minutes. He can withdraw and leave the stage after only listening to one sentence. Today... no, it is the luckiest thing he has encountered in all these years.
Advisory room.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
What just happened?Why does it seem to have experienced a baptism more terrifying than Requiem?Cong Yue won?Can this be a Jedi counterattack?
Countless doubts surged in their hearts, but in the end, one of the biggest confusions overcame the others and successfully climbed to the top.
Everyone in the consulting room: "...how many disposable stationery does this guy have!"
The author has something to say: The fatter you are: Captain, President Fan, Sister Nan, Zhuzi, Xiao Huo, I cleared the level... QAQ
There are not many passers-by who can make the guards remember their names, Tang Lin is one, and Fan Peiyang is one.
It's not that the gatekeepers are willing to remember, it's really difficult to remember after watching for a while.Along with it, they also remembered their organization name, VIP.
Charon knew that everyone present looked down on Cong Yue, including himself. In fact, half a minute ago, he thought that Cong Yue's ability to survive until now was entirely due to God's blessing + he was lucky to have two or three disposable stationery in his hand.
But now, there is really something different about that guy.
But Charon can no longer explain to 7/10, because in the church, Cong Yue has completely forced Guest.121 to the window.
The slender man was completely enveloped by the light from the window.
"You want me to get out of the combat area?" Guest.121 murmured in a low voice, with a hint of mockery.
Cong Yue's heart was shocked, and he suddenly realized that he was able to force people to the window so smoothly, not all due to the armor, but also the cooperation of Guest.121.
The other party was simply curious, wanting to see what other "surprises" he could create.
Then let's be surprised together!
Cutting off [one step away], Cong Yue threw himself.
There is only one step between them.
Guest.121 had no time to hide.
But he didn't want to hide.Because if Cong Yue does not want to be taken out of the window by inertia together with himself, the impact force must be reserved, but once it is retained, the impact force will not reach the level of pushing him backwards and flipping out of the window, so such an attack, Doomed from the start.
Guest.121 thought very reasonably.
But Yue Fatty was doomed from the moment he lay in the coffin at the beginning of the battle. He wanted to teach this guest to understand "the gap between ideal and reality".
Cong Yue's pounce was exhausted with all his strength, and he rushed to die together.
The moment Guest.121 was pounced on, he knew that he had made another mistake of course.
But his body had already leaned back and lost his balance, and he jumped out of the window together with Cong Yue.
The guards in the consultant room were even more shocked than 121.
In 7/10, there is nothing to die at the same time. If both of them leave the battlefield, the owl system will still judge that the breaker loses. This wave of attacks is meaningless.
But before they communicated with each other, they realized something was wrong.
Cong Yue, who was supposed to fly out of the window, did so, but his feet were still tightly glued to the window frame.
All gatekeepers: "...is it disposable stationery again?"
It really is.
<[Anti] as glue as paint>.
Cong Yue swore that after he went back, he would bring tea and water to Mr. Tang, and saddle Mr. Fan. Mr. Tang pointed out that he would never go west, and Mr. Fan would never steal a chicken if he asked him to touch the dog.
He loves disposable stationery!
Hey?
As soon as his heart began to beat with ecstasy, Cong Yue felt a little pain in his arm being pulled.
He looked down, and sure enough, he met the familiar face of Guest.121.
He is now in a state of a barbed window frame with its head down, and there is nothing outside the colored window, only a glare of light, like a chaotic world made of light.
The church must not be on the ground, because if it were, his head would have touched the ground long ago.
So it's more of a ray abyss.
But now, the person he threw out was holding his arm tightly, hanging over the abyss.
"You are too stubborn!" Cong Yue was exhausted physically and mentally.He thought that the battle was successful, but he has let go of his anger. Now he instinctively uses the most primitive method to break Guest.121's finger with the other hand.
Before breaking one, Guest.121 hummed a new melody.
It's neither the clarity of the treble, nor the ethereal etherealness of the Requiem, and it's not even sung, but hummed softly, with a bit of laziness and mischievousness.
But the lethality is by no means inferior.
Cong Yuecai's pain-relieving head started to burst in pain again.
Guest.121 looked at the passer-by who was gradually losing his mind, took the opponent's arm as a point of leverage, and jumped up with all his strength.
Cong Yue was so painful that his eyes began to turn white again, but the change in the strength of his arm clearly told him what Guest.121 was going to do.
After fighting to this point, he absolutely cannot give the opponent a chance to come back.
Isn't it the tenor, who can't sing!
<[Wu] Sad Murder Roar>, activate.
"Ahhhhhhh-"
A roar that combined negative emotions such as fierceness, roughness, cruelty, tragedy, sadness, grief, pain, suffering, etc., resounded through the second battlefield.
Just jumping up, before reaching out to hold Guest.121 by the window, in the sudden murderous roar, he lost his voice, lost his mind, and pierced his heart.
The body agility plummeted to zero - because of the effects of weapons.
The mental power collapsed directly - because of the breaker's broken voice.
At the last moment of falling into the abyss of light, Guest.121 suddenly felt a sense of relief.
The time limit of the stationery tree can at least allow such a heinous roar to last for 5 minutes. He can withdraw and leave the stage after only listening to one sentence. Today... no, it is the luckiest thing he has encountered in all these years.
Advisory room.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
What just happened?Why does it seem to have experienced a baptism more terrifying than Requiem?Cong Yue won?Can this be a Jedi counterattack?
Countless doubts surged in their hearts, but in the end, one of the biggest confusions overcame the others and successfully climbed to the top.
Everyone in the consulting room: "...how many disposable stationery does this guy have!"
The author has something to say: The fatter you are: Captain, President Fan, Sister Nan, Zhuzi, Xiao Huo, I cleared the level... QAQ
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