Mu ruoxian sighed bitterly. It seems that Lu Haotian has to laugh at himself again.

Only with a little of her, Li Jingjin can kill the four sides and save the whole situation, so as to reflect his heroic spirit.

Unfortunately, the effect seems not so obvious. Mu ruoxian doesn't seem to buy it. Maybe I'm used to it.

From small to large, Li Jingjin was a great man who went out of the hall, went down to the kitchen and was able to write and fight.

His supernatural performance, mu ruoxian did not show too many amazing expressions, as if all this was as natural as the sun rising in the East and setting in the West.

Because group F has a total of 20 teams, Lu Haotian and Wang Jiang played seven or eight games instead of one of them.

Lu Haotian is not a fool. He knows what Jiang Leilei means. Now he has Chen Yan, and he is also pleasing to Li Jingjin. When he was in the same game with him, he deliberately released water and let Li Jingjin take a lot of supernatural five murders. That's called a Yingwu domineering.

The game lasted about two hours and the first round was almost over. Lu Haotian, they were promoted smoothly and won the first place in group E.

Sure enough, as mu ruoxian expected, group E won the studio team.

It takes half an hour from the end of the knockout to the beginning of the second round.

Although it is a game, once it is mixed with utilitarian nature, it will become tasteless. Besides, two thumbs can't stand it. The words "moderate game" are really good.

In the second round, in order to highlight Li Jingjin's excellent operation, he took the lead. This guy played quite well. One man abused four people in a row.

However, it is a pity that Zhao Yun, the fifth of the other party, operated very first-class and directly knocked Li Jingjin out.

After that, Lu Haotian's gang was quite a tragedy. It can be said that they were the last one. Even the strongest king, Wang Jiang, failed to win that man.

He put down his mobile phone and looked like Lu Haotian: "brother Hao, this guy is too abnormal. I noticed his id just now. It turned out to be the strongest national service, Zhao Yun, fifty-six."

Lu Haotian patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "it's all right. Just try your best."

"What about now? I still want to win the trophy?" Jiang Leilei said with a long tail. Her eyes were empty. She was extremely disappointed.

Just after Li Jingjin's defeat, she was the first one eager to try. She was just beaten by the five or six, ran away when she met, and there was no room to fight back.

Lu Haotian smiled: "I can only say I tried. After all, Wang and Jiang never hit him."

Mu ruoxian smiled: "after all, he is an expert. We amateurs naturally have no way to compare. What we fight is what we look like."

Lu Haotian stretched his waist, picked up his mobile phone, waited until he entered the game page and smiled: "it's just a game. Just have fun."

Lu Haotian's hero is Luban 7.

When she saw his original hero, Jiang Leilei knew it was over. How could a brittle leather beat Zhao Yun.

Just have fun? She thought of Lu Haotian's words in her mind, and said in her heart: send your head all the time, happy fart!

However, the fact surprised her. Luban 7 was not as useless as mu ruoxian expected, at least at the beginning.

Lu Haotian stood under the tower and tried to keep a certain distance from Zhao Xin to prevent him from rushing into himself.

He took a gun in his right hand and moved his body to the left. He immediately killed three small soldiers with residual blood and dropped 45g gold coins.

At this time, Zhao Yun, who opened at five or six, suddenly approached. The speed can be described as a rapid decline of thousands of miles.

In the face of such a rapid attack, Lu Haotian retreated for the first time. His figure was close to the defense. He stepped on it and threw a bomb directly on the only way for Zhao Yun to attack himself.

"Bang!" for the first time, the bomb was impartial, neither left nor right, just right at Zhao Yun's feet.

However, Zhao Yun didn't flinch because his blood volume decreased. Instead, he held a gun in his right hand and pointed directly at the head of Luban No. 7.

This time, Zhao Yun's speed is faster, fast enough to be described by flash. After an arrow step close to Lu Hao, Zhao Yun gripped the gun with his right hand, and an invisible light quickly bloomed.

Only one inch away, Zhao Yun's long gun was about to pierce the throat of Luban 7.

Lu Haotian's hands moved quickly, as if his two fingers were two people, dancing street dance heartily.

Luban No. 7 moved his head to the right and just avoided Zhao Yun's stab.

Between the lightning and flint, Luban No. 7 turned to attack, grabbed the right hand with his left hand, fixed the gun position, pulled back according to the index finger on the trigger, and a flying bullet rushed out of the gun chamber.

"Whoosh!"

A gust of wind suddenly entered the cochlea. The flying bullet cut through the air. It not only brought a gust of wind, but also an air wave, as if the air it passed through was cut by the bullet.

The five or six shots were really not ordinary people. He withdrew his gun with his right hand in front of him, and then waved the barrel of the gun in the air.

The flying bullet just hit the edge of the gun and made a "Ding" sound, bouncing the bullet into the air.

The material of that gun is really amazing.

Taking advantage of Zhao Yun's defense against bullets, Lu Haotian has successfully opened a distance from him.

The muzzle of the pistol pointed at Zhao Yun, and the body of Luban No. 7 suddenly burst into streamers. Then, a green energy wave condensed at the muzzle of his gun.

With the passage of time, the energy wave turned into a huge green missile, like a falling meteorite, flying away in the direction of Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun's crossbow and long gun revolved in front of him, and a wave of protection burst out in an instant. When he twisted his right foot, a burst of beans burst.

This time, Zhao Yun's speed can be said to be fast to the extreme, as if it were a lightning bolt from the sky. When he attacked the missile, his right arm retreated slightly.

The gun was clearly an object, but it seemed to be alive in Zhao Yun's hand, pulling him to stab the green missile.

"Whoosh..."

After the spear pierced the green missile, Zhao Yun immediately waved his arm to the right. It was clearly a gun, but he used the power of the knife. His left hand moved sideways and upward, obliquely. It's not too much to describe it as "everything needs its pole".

Finally, he cut the terrible green missile into powder. At this time, a breeze blew from the king's Canyon, and the green powder disappeared with the wind.

Just after a power was solved, something creaked on Zhao Xin's forehead. When he looked up, he found that a crimson light was facing the center of his eyebrows.

In front of me, there was a grassland, and there was no Luban 7.

Suddenly, the red line condensed into a missile!