read_content_up; What Niu Buer lacks is that he does not have the ability of Brother Chun. Facing the evil spirit fire lion that defies the heaven, he quickly fell down. This is not at the same level at all. It can be said that a magic weapon like "Evil Spirit Blood" is considered a magic weapon of the heaven-deficient level, and other equipment has been completely suppressed. This is the real synonym for the magic weapon once you have it, you have nothing to ask for!

Not all the artifacts against the sky can be possessed, such as the artifacts of tim. After he crossed from the flame plane to the Dark Demon plane, he stayed in the Dark Demon plane for 3 months and started to look for this "Evil Blood" jewelry after the team supported a team of 24 people. In the end, the entire support team was destroyed, and tim stayed alone in the Dark Cave for a week, and after coming out, he got this artifact against the sky.

Similarly, the Chaos Sin Ring, like the Crazy Leopard, has been working on tasks from the upper expansion pack, and he has not finished the task yet, and he is completely stuck and cannot be converted into a magic weapon. The Saint Dragon of the White Bear has been in contact with it for a long time, but it has been unable to control it. He has only received the Light of Saint Dawn now.

At the beginning, Master Delaney tim felt that he didn't need to use this magic weapon against Niu Buer. In his opinion, if he used this magic weapon, it means he lost. If there was no such a hateful punishment, Master Delaney really didn't want to expose this magic weapon.

When I went to kill White Bear last time, Master Delaney did not bring the artifact with him, but was a commonly used defensive guard soul ornament. In addition, the last time I attacked White Bear, I happened to have a chance. I didn't deliberately prepare and did not change my equipment. Otherwise, White Bear would not have beaten him last time.

After losing once, Master Delaney did not allow himself to lose again, especially in the team, where so many people watched. If he lost, what kind of majesty he still has? But now he has to admit that Niu Buer is a character and can force him to use his last move, and the Liberty Team is only him and Tied Knife.

Looking at Niu Buer, Master Delaney said, "Niu Buer, if you can force me to use this last move, you will be considered a character, and you will be exempted from punishment!"

"Hmph, I don't need trash alms like you! I just wash dishes and mop the floor for a month? I, Niu Buer, still want your affection?" Niu Buer lost and turned around and left. For him, he didn't need tim alms. If he lost, he had to lose with backbone!

Looking at Niu Buer's huge back, Master Delaney was stunned. This guy was definitely a person in the field of time. I have to say that there are so many people in the Liberty Team, and it is not so easy for him to take this team away in the future. The more this happens, tim feels that he will get the Emperor Cup, and no one can say anything.

The happiest thing he saw Niu Buer's toughness was the coach. He never expected Niu Buer to become so powerful. In this way, there was another good player in the Liberty Team, especially Niu Buer is an all-round talent, and he can play any position, but it is just a bad one. If he has vocational training, he can still play all positions well. In the coach's opinion, Niu Buer has great potential, even surpassing tim.

At the beginning, the coach of the Liberty Team had another idea. Niu Buer could act as a hidden means of the Emperor Cup, but during this period, Niu Buer was afraid that he would do a lot of special vocational training, and he just hoped to catch up.

"Buer, it's not bad!" When Niu Buer came over, the Shadow Priest, who was the number one smaller, patted his shoulder. Niu Buer's extraordinary performance was already very good. Although he lost, it was still good to encourage him.

"Evil, tim actually has such a soul that defies the heavenly guard. How can this fight him?" Niu Buer still felt that he had not lost, and his loss was because his equipment was worse than his. He was very depressed. In the end, he was killed with his strong ability to crush and had no counterattack power. It was not a happy thing for anyone.

"Buer, you are really good this time! To be honest, you have won! Improve it a little longer. Next time you face tim, he may not be your opponent!" Seeing Niu Buer's frustrated expression, Tiedao also comforted him.

With the word "Iron Sword", Niu Buer was in a good mood. After all, even Iron Sword lost to tim. It is still difficult to fight tim before finding or completing the anti-Heaven artifact.

After Niu Buer finished this arena, Mo Shanxing also completed the arena at the arena venue. The same is true that both of them lost. Mo Shanxing lost this time to the shaman Domon, the horned horned sarcastic man. The battle ended shortly after the start of the game. Mo Shanxing was taken away by a wave and did not even have a chance to resist. Relatively speaking, Mo Shanxing's blow this time was relatively big. Although he had received professional training, victory or defeat was not very important to professional players. No one can always win. As long as he wins a few key games, it is enough. If he loses, he can see his weaknesses and he will win next time.

But he has always been conceited. After coming to the United States, Mo Shanxing, who had never lost the solo pp in the arena, was a little unwilling. He had not reached the realm of clouds rolling and unwinding, and an arena ended his winning streak. He knew clearly that this day would come, but he didn't want this day to come. He wanted to extend it infinitely. Sometimes he knew that it was one thing, but whether he could do it was another. Mo Shanxing was the kind of person who was difficult to let go of the victory or defeat, otherwise he wouldn't have lost to Bai Xiong once and then pestered Bai Xiong.

Sitting on the rockery of the president's garden in the arena, Mo Shanxing was dazed alone in a sports suit. In Mo Shanxing's 23 years of life, half of the chaos passed, and the latter half was influenced by his cousin, making the Emperor Cup, which symbolized the number one in the game world, his goal. How many firsts can he get in life? And how difficult is it to get these firsts?

Mo Shanxing only knew that from the moment he came into contact with the game, he felt that he was born for the game. He didn't know how he felt like this. He just felt that he should be such a person. Mo Shanxing, who had always liked to walk alone and did not like to rely on others, chose the thief profession that best matched his personality. In this process, anyone who could beat him was ruthlessly stepped on by Mo Shanxing and kneeled in front of him. The only person was different, and he had never won. Whether in the past, present or future, Mo Shanxing felt that he was unlikely to win this person.

Always suppressed by this feeling, Mo Shanxing came to the United States where he dreamed of, but his cousin was no longer here. His cousin gave him connections and some experience. No one knew his cousin better than Mo Shanxing. This cousin was an extremely paranoid. He liked to reach the top and enjoyed other people's gaze and praise. In the professional contestants competition in China, he could no longer satisfy his cousin's pursuit, so he ignored the coach and went to the US alone.

In the American professional team, this cousin is not the strongest, nor is it a tank. Like Mo Shanxing, he is a lone thief. No one who can come here is worse than others, and no one is willing to bow his head. They are constantly climbing up. Through learning from the team that Mo Shanxing's cousin has not been updated in the game for three months, and his professional data keeps falling. His technical skills are only medium, and his character is full of water chestnuts, and he will not even have a chance to play. In the team open, he doesn't even have a chance to play.

Mo Shanxing is better than his cousin. He did not be a cold and proud person like his cousin, otherwise he would not have better equipment and would not have his own team. Mo Shanxing would completely let go of his arrogance. On the one hand, it was a sentence from his cousin: When you have always been inferior to others, it means that your approach was wrong! On the other hand, Mo Shanxing had witnessed the rise of Bai Xiong. When Mo Shanxing met Bai Xiong, he just had a tank of sadness, which was completely the same as now. He was able to reach the peak of this game now because he had been in sank for a long time. Mo Shanxing knew that in addition to relying on his superb skills, he also had to rely on his teammates. The strength was mutual. I helped you and you were also helping me.

Mo Shanxing breathed a sigh of relief, took out his cell phone, clicked his finger a few times, and opened a call he had never made when he came to the United States.

"There are many customers in the restaurant. I will call you after cooking this dish, or come to me!" There was a word on the other end of the phone, and then the line was disconnected.

Mo Shanxing forgot his cousin, who once dreamed of being a professional player in the Emperor Cup, and is now a restaurant chef. In the four years in the United States, he completely wiped out his character, but he also missed the best youth of a professional player. When he understood everything, it was too late, and the Emperor Cup would no longer have a chance with him, and the team would not hire him again. Finally, he opened a restaurant near the team headquarters, which specialized in providing Chinese and lunch for professional players and some viewers watching the game.

Among them, this former professional player met some young people or some young genius professional players in the team, and occasionally used as a mentor to enlighten them.

Mo Shanxing was not in a good mood anyway, so he jumped off the rockery, turned around and turned around twice, got up and took a photo of the dust, ran out, called a taxi and went over. Mo Shanxing leaned against the car window and looked at the skyscrapers outside. He was wondering whether he would settle down here like his cousin in the future after retirement?

Except for the Dark Fire Team, few people know that Bai Lengran, the "King of Thieves" who had been in the game world for half a year, is now a chef. He lives in a restaurant with his wife and children, living a happy life. Among the old men in the team, Mo Shanxing learned that his cousin's six months had accumulated strength and burst out his life's potential. It was his most brilliant and dazzling era, and after he met his current wife, he chose to retire. He kept the most brilliant and dazzling era forever and became a beautiful memory. When the child became sensible that day, he told them that your father was once the terrifying king of thieves in the game world.

But Mo Shanxing knew clearly that if his cousin did not retire, then in a few months, it would be the darkest era in his life. He had experienced too many dark eras, and his cousin didn't want to go back, so he left exhausted and gave up his Emperor Cup.

When he arrived at the restaurant door and watched the guests coming out of it, Mo Shanxing walked in. Now it was the most crowded at dinner, but there were only a few people left in the restaurant to eat. The waiter told Mo Shanxing that business was suspended today. At this time, Mo Shanxing's cousin, the tall man with a beard and holding a child, walked out, "Shanxing, I know you will definitely come for the Emperor Cup!"

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