The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 1519 Save

The ghosts over there, one by one, do not know why, and did not move forward.

After seeing the figure on the coffin, he was still a little timid.

Feng Nai under the moonlight, I don't know why, he looked like the master of this castle.

It is probably related to his posture.

After all, not many people would sit back and look at the crescent moon in the sky in a leisurely manner under such circumstances.

The coffin was completely black. Feng Nai supported it with one hand, squeezed the rose with the other, and the hem of his clothes was brushed. His figure was slender, and the curve of his chin was beautiful and clear.

It was the first time that the devil had encountered this kind of player. They looked at the corpse stepped on under his feet.

One of them finally plucked up the courage to launch a second attack.

But it hasn't waited for its paws to touch the corner of the figure.

The man had moved, and the long sword swept away, and blood was all over the floor.

His handsome and pale face turned sideways, and there was a shallow arc at the end of his eyes.

He is obviously a player, but he looks less like a good thing than those ghosts!

This is the most intuitive reaction of the audience watching the live broadcast.

"When did he make the shot?"

"I didn't see it, this speed is too fast."

"It has nothing to do with speed. The key is that he didn't put these ghosts in his eyes?"

"When Miss Jungle was here, he wasn't so cold-blooded, he looked like a demon."

"Just... he was playing support, covering his face, he was still a soft assistant, the kind that leaned on others to win."

"What's going on now?"

"I feel more and more familiar."

"He seemed to scare the ghosts."

"This is a game, what are you talking about? The ghost is the boss in the game, how can it be scared."

"Don't forget, this copy is different, the boss inside seems to have emotional value."

"No matter how emotional the player is, it will attack the invading player."

It does attack.

Only the action of the attack has changed.

When another wave came up, it changed from one to seven, and the small eyes looked a little cautious.

Feng Nai seemed to be smiling, and when he was about to move, a figure floated with his eyes low.

Just because of that figure.

He temporarily changed his actions.

After a close, the whole person hid in the coffin.

This hiding does not matter.

The hiding ghosts attacked the sky, and question marks appeared on the program.

People who watched the live broadcast were even more astonished. What is this buddy doing?

Haven't waited for them to react.

There was a burst of sound effects in the game.

The scimitar was pulled out and dropped, and the screen was full of wailing ghosts.

And in the center of the group of heads and ghosts, there is also a long jade figure.

It's Mobei.

Her knife was hanging on one side, the blood from the blade dripped to the ground, and Qing Jun's face, as always, had no expression.

Except for the low eyes looking at the coffin, there is a trace of deep meaning.

After solving the boss at his feet, Mo Bei paced over, looking down into the coffin.

Feng Nai's face was still stained with blood from just now.

People who are long and good-looking probably have a natural advantage.

Just like now, even if there is a dark atmosphere, it still gives people a handsome and luxurious feeling.

"How come? I was almost swallowed up by these inhuman and ghostly things."

When Feng Nai said these words.

People in the live broadcast room have empty expressions.

Wait, when was he swallowed alive.

Obviously he was slashing those ghosts alive.

"It's too dark here."

Damn it!

Still pretending? ? !

(End of this chapter)