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One thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight

William:...have you thought about it all?

Is the big devil very good at playing games?

William is a game scumbag. He doesn't usually pay attention to professional competitions and is far away from himself.

So I don’t know that Qin Mo is a profession.

And the people on Albert's side were excited to see how he abused the other party.

I didn't notice the movement here.

But Albert's soldiers who had cleared for a long time began to build towers, and there was no one seen on the map.

Could it be that the other party was so scared that he didn't even dare to come.

"William, ask your friend to come out. If you don't come out, how can you fight?"

The people over there are laughing.

Before he could finish his words, Albert, who was at their hands, suddenly paused.

A crisp sound sounded in my ears.

first     blood!

The first drop of blood?

Albert killed someone?

They looked down at the screen, their eyes stopped, and they opened their mouths incredibly: "Albert, why are you dead?"

Albert didn't expect this to happen either.

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He was cut off directly from behind.

How could that person appear so quickly?

And he is a tank.

If a tank is 1-on-1, it is impossible for it to be unable to beat the Assassin.

It was obvious that the other party had low health just now.

If he is closer to him, the other party will die.

"I didn't pay attention just now." Albert ignored the moment that dazzled him and emptied his skill position: "Wait for a while."

Albert decided not to delay time with the other party and went directly to the other party's area to find the person.

So after the resurrection, Albert walked from the river without thinking.

Anyway, with the fog as a cover, the other party would not see where he was.

However, this is just Albert's own thought.

Before he could cross the river.

The vision that Qin Mo has set in the wild area before has played a role.

Albert noticed the danger and wondered whether to withdraw first.

The silver-white figure beside him was one step faster than him, and he directly raised him, critical strike and ultimate move.

Albert was still confused.

Why is the damage so high?

Didn’t the other party use William’s number? William’s number should have nothing.

Wait a minute, economic!

Why is the other party’s economy so much higher than his!

Albert wants to withdraw.

But he found that every step he took, the other party seemed to be able to predict, including his landing point, was caught by Qin Mo clearly and clearly.

soon.

The sound effect rang again!

Albert looked at himself lying in the game, and then looked at the silver-white figure who had returned to half his blood, and his eyes began to shake.

The person standing next to him also changed his expression: "Ambert, you..."

"What's the hurry? I'm a late-stage hero!" Albert's face turned red, he raised his head and looked at Qin Mo who was sliding his fingers casually over there: "When I develop, it's different!"

At this time, Qin Mo put his phone next to him and handed it into his pants pocket with one hand. He said in a very light voice: "I'll wait for you to clear the troops first and then fight, and your home will be gone."

Albert paused, and this time he realized that the last moat on his way was gone.

This guy, he has been breaking the line of troops all the time!

"No!" Albert gritted his teeth: "You should fight as you do."

"Is that right?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and held the phone again.
Chapter completed!
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