I have a paranoid crown prince

Chapter 143 A Cat (1)

It stands to reason that the one-on-one battle between two god-level numbers would take at least half an hour.

They are all full-level martial arts, and their offensive and defensive capabilities are top in the world.

The audience is looking forward to the battle of the century.
When the wind blows and the cold light passes, the handsome sword god raised his three-meter-long sword,
You can see, the sword of the sword god comes from the sky, and the rushing opponent will never return~
As you can see, the sword king on the opposite side is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like blue silk and the evening is snow~
Sword up and down.

Click, the life bar on the sword king's head, representing full blood, was drained and cleared at once.

The King of Swords is gone.
Death
audience:? ? ?
That's it, gone?
The battle of the century between god-level players, shouldn't it be bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang
My pants are all- off, so you show me this?

"Did I just have a relapse of cataract and myopia!" A certain viewer doubted his life, and gestured with his hands in the air, "Just one sword from the sword god, and the king of swords is gone?"

The higher the Supreme Wonderland rank, the stronger the weapon damage.Ordinary players can do more than ten points of damage with one sword, while god-level players can do over ten thousand damage with one sword.

When the sword god slashed down, the sword king who was full of blood just hiccupped, and he didn't even have a chance to cheat the corpse.

On the stage, Ye Sibai raised the hem of his golden skirt and stood up slowly: "It's a pity, your god-level sword can't even catch my sword. You really deserve the title of the three-second man."

Wang Dao's face turned green, his fingers trembled, and his cheeks were hot.

The fig leaf accumulated on his heart was mercilessly torn open—the secret he had hidden was finally discovered.

There were constant voices of doubt at the scene.

Wang Dao's reflexes, anticipation, and operation level were far behind Ye Sibai.

Especially hand speed.

Ye Sibai's hand speed was in line with his youth. His slender, white fingers landed on the keyboard, and the next second his fingers were almost like lightning. He pressed several keyboard spaces in a second, and the Sword of the Great River came up from the sky, like a rainbow.

Immediately, Wang Dao's hand speed was much slower than Ye Si Bai's.

"Strange, why is this happening." The male student in the green hat rubbed his hat, doubts flashed across his eyes, "The sword king's hand speed is actually about the same as mine."

The green hat classmate has been single for a long time, and his hand speed is slightly faster than some boys.

In the shot just now, although the sword king's hand speed is considered fast, it will never be the hand speed of a god-level player, at most it is an advanced player
There are many people who have the same doubts as the green hat students, and the truth is about to be revealed.

On the stage, Ye Sibai was like a fairy descended from the earth. He was dressed in a Juliet costume and he was so beautiful. Ye Sibai's beautiful eyes flowed: "Come on, dear son, apologize to Fu Qi."

Wang Dao's face was gloomy.

His red eyeballs swept across the dark auditorium. He seemed to hear countless insults and doubts piercing into his ears. Noisily, the light in front of his eyes was blurred, and his whole body seemed to be soaked in formalin, unable to move. He staggered to find Not the way forward.

In the live broadcast room synchronized across the entire network, the barrage scrolled crazily, and questions continued.

The corner of Wang Dao's mouth opened.

Ever since he accidentally stole the God-level number back then, his life has been given the green light all the way.Fame, money, respect, he got everything, and thousands of fans praised him to the altar, and he became the emperor of e-sports.

But Wang Dao clearly sensed that the altar is cracking, he is not the real emperor
All the fantasies he had painstakingly cultivated seemed to be gone in the end—no, it can’t be like this, Wang Dao gritted his teeth, and suddenly cursed: "You are an idiot for being an audience? You stole other people's god-level numbers and my beloved kitten , and now deliberately come to revenge on me!"

　Don’t you see, your family’s recommendation ticket will come up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning~~
　　


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