National School Prince Is A Girl

"This Xiayunzhong team is not easy to fight." The narrator Zhang surnamed touched his chin.

Old Jiang did n’t think so: “Do n’t forget that now there are many deaths on the Dimeng League side. Lin Feng ’s death again means that there is only one person left north of Yinshan, the strength north of Yinshan Although it is good, it is a veteran after all, he can't carry anything, so they will definitely not continue to attack now. "

However, Lao Jiang was slapped again by his own words.

Because Lin Feng them,

Continue to skim down the road and attack the tower!

Overtake in just one minute!

All the people watching watched the cold sweat for the imperial league team!

The people on the team in the Yunzhong team did not die together, so they resurrected one before they could be resurrected.

The one who was resurrected first was to die, and he couldn't beat two people at all.

You can't just watch it without going out.

So I can only find out the weakness of Lin Feng skillfully and want to kill him first.

Lin Feng is easy to play games., As long as you get close, you can kill him!

But this time, the other party found himself wrong.

Lin Feng took a step back and forth and gave the main attack power to the north of Yinshan, and then carried out stun assist!

K, O!

3 kill 3 dead!

The city was attacked!

Dimeng wins!

People who just said they were going to kill Lin Feng once had straight eyes.

He looked at the figure he had just resurrected at the city wall.

But his face was paled by the words that failed.

Commentator Lao Jiang really shut up!

Fans applauded involuntarily.

Not a fan of Dimeng, but in the cloud.

I have to say that this game was really exciting.

Whether it is north of Yinshan or Lin Feng, rushing forward again and again.

That kind of picture makes people feel bloody after watching it alone.

Perhaps we are in different camps, but this does not affect our persistent admiration.

Today's Lin Feng is obviously different. The man in the uniform looks pretty.

The first thing to stand up was to look at Yunhu, a big smile on his beautiful face.

Like the most simple child.

However, he found that Yunhu's face was not very good.

What's happening.

He has won, how can this guy give him a face?

"Hey, you ..." Before Lin Feng's words were finished, Yunhu dragged people over, and his voice was very deep: "Look, just how they said you, how can I kill you back."

Lin Feng heard: "Enough man!"

Bo Jiu shook his head, and even if Lin Feng was so dull, it was impossible for Yunhu's mind.

However, those are not important now.

The important thing is that Qin Mo is going to play!

Everyone seems to be waiting for this scene.

How good is Qin Mo's hand injury?

Will he still have beautiful and unparalleled technology as before?

All camera positions on site are aligned.

Just watching Qin Mo stand up, his beautiful face can really cause people to scream in a flash.

In fact, the Imperial League team has endured for too long.

Since arriving in this field, they have been ignored by various commentators.

Based on this alone, the Dimeng clan team must also find the place back.

What's more, Qin Mo, this man whose "brother" can't be bullied at all.

Almost the entire competitive center can feel the aura of Qin Mo.

It was completely different from when he was sitting in a chair.

Just now he was more like an elegant military division, referring to the sons and daughters, without any sharpness.

Now, he is like a deacon from the comics, bloodthirsty!