Rebirth: National Crown Prince

Dominate the world and shine brightly!

Wan Zexi's beautiful operation is simply as handsome as the sky.

Cheers, shouts, and cheers came overwhelmingly.

Lin Qi did react, but who would have thought that Wan Zexi didn't even have a chance to react, and kept chasing him to hit him.

Looking at this familiar figure, Wan Zexi sneered, "Lin Qi, I'm telling you, it's not the account that's powerful, but the person who uses it."

As he spoke, Wan Zexi slid the mouse, and the character turned around to hold the opponent's character in his mouth. A handsome critical hit caused Lin Qi's health bar to drop.

I don’t want to think about who gave this account the glory. An account is just an account, and the person who really bears the honor is the person who uses it.

"Oh, by the way, did you use the Yiji Jue before?"

Lin Qi narrowly escaped the young man's fatal blow, and then quickly replenished his blood. Regarding what the young man said, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Wan Zexi smiled playfully and said, "The real one-zijue is a big move that can kill you instantly. Do you believe it?"

After watching the videos of Mo Shangxie's competition many times, Wan Zexi still has some understanding of Mo Shangxie's unique skills.

Among them is Yi Zi Jue.

Lin Qi didn't take it seriously. After all, he was just imitating it. How could the kid in front of him be able to do it?

Wan Zexi lazily put both hands on the keyboard and said in a very casual tone: "Watch carefully, what is the real one-word battle?"

"Mo Shen kills him! Come on!"

"Mo Shenchong! Use a real one-word technique and let this kid have a good look at it!"

Lin Qi was just about to counterattack, when white rays of light rushed towards the place where he was. Each ray of light formed a straight line, and then converged towards the point where Lin Qi was.

Lin Qi was stunned by the dazzling light.

At this moment, someone shouted, "One word! Groove!"

The moment Lin Qi reacted, the assassin's figure was already close at hand. The young man flicked the mouse, and with a beautiful move and ultimate move, he directly drained the last drop of Lin Qi's blood.

Looking at the fallen figure, Lin Qi's eyes widened. His fingers kept pressing the keyboard, but to no avail.

Unparalleled elegance!

Looking at the figure standing with his back to them, these four words suddenly burst into their minds.

Apart from these four words, there are no other words that can describe their mood at this moment.

"Lin Qi is so naughty!" Someone said weakly.

"Are you lying? This is Mo Shen's real one-word technique!"

"I just said that Lin Qi was weird. Now I know. His movement and operation are obviously imitating Mo Shen."

"But this account can't be fake! It's Mo Shen's account!" Some fans shouted.

"No one can use Mo Shen's account except Mo Shen."

"Is Lin Qi really Mo Shen?" Some people began to doubt their own thoughts.

"If Lin Qi is not God Mo, then where is the real God Mo? Why has there never been any rest about him?"

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"Where is he, Mo Shang?" Leng Qi tried his best to control his faintly trembling voice and asked.

"How do I know where he is?" Xiao Man turned his head away unnaturally, not looking at Leng Qi.

Leng Qi: "Except for you, no one else knows where he is better than you."