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Chapter 383 Qin Shen kills three times!

However, the next second.
The thorny young man was shocked!
The fingers are trembling!
Because two words suddenly appeared on the screen!
It’s not that the other party dropped them, but that someone on their side killed the other party’s people!
Their first kill!?
Could he have read it wrong?!
The thorny young man rubbed his eyes, and the other three looked dumb.
In this way, before the four second-year-olds were shocked, they heard another special-effect sound of the game coming to kill doubles!
"I'll go!" The thorny young man couldn't help but widen his eyes, raised his head and looked at Qin Mo!
I saw the handsome and explosive man pressing his left hand forward, his right fingers moved back and forth, and the beautiful speed jumped on the screen, directly pressing a person to death!
,!
Three Kills!
The thorny young man was stupid.
The other three were also stupid.
I forgot to press forward with my fingers.
But the murderer looked careless, turned left and quickly ran back to the city, waiting for them at the gate, then he freed a hand and took a sip of wine, his voice was very light: "Don't you continue rushing forward?"
The four second-tier two immediately woke up!
Unconsciously followed the man!
The thorny young man was shocked. What was most depressing was that the man was able to drink with no time!!!
But just now he clearly couldn't even move.
Why is this like opening a plug-in at once?
The thorny young man didn't understand and spoke: "Brother, I thought you were so handsome when I saw your move just now, but I didn't expect to be so tough, hahaha."
Qin Mo glanced at him and said in a low tone: "It's not easy to use a mobile phone to call, so you have to get used to it."
Thorny young man: After you get used to it, you killed three people directly?! Damn, what kind of attack power is this? Do you think we will believe it?
The middle school boy didn't believe it, but Fu Jiu believed it. The great god really doesn't play mobile games normally.
It seems that mobile phones and tablets are all tools for international conferences when they come to his hands.
There is one thing Fu Jiu doesn't know.
If she hadn't leaned behind Qin Mo just now, her breath would have affected people.
The great god doesn't have to go back to the city to replenish blood.
Liu Zongming on the other end of the phone cursed fiercely: "What the hell! I cut off a drop of blood from the other party! Why am I dead!"
Fu Ximing sat next to him, with arrogance that could not be changed, and he successfully captured a moat from the other party, and was very dissatisfied: "I guess I bought the skills. I care so much about what I do. I will help you kill you back later."
"Hehe, Mr. Fu is right." Liu Zongming was still a little pleased in front of Fu Ximing: "It was because Mr. Fu was not there, otherwise, the black-clad assassin would have to die if he came three times."
With Mr. Fu here, they will definitely not lose, but they are just careless.
So what if the opponent is powerful? Can he be more powerful than a professional player?
When Liu Zongming thought about this, he was waiting for a big killing!
"Damn it! It's Fu Ximing!" The thorny young man's body began to sway left and right back and forth again: "Hide quickly, don't let him touch it!"
Qin Mo's voice came over hard, with only one word: "Kill."
The thorny young man wanted to say, handsome guy, it was me who commanded the battle!
You should listen to me!
Chapter completed!
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