Myriad Realms Grand Manager with a God Class System

The only way is to wait.

You can only wait until the moment the assassin makes a move, counterattack, seize the assassin's flaws, and kill him.

Once the moment the assassin's shot is missed, he can only continue to defend and wait for the assassin's next attack.

However, every time the assassin misses, his next attack will become more violent and terrifying, and it will also become more unpredictable.

So Jing Qingyun's mentality exploded and mental breakdown was a matter of course.

And it's not just Jing Qingyun, in fact, the others are not much better.

Both Shuangshuang and Wu Ji chose the Great Mage as their opponent.

Then the great magician was extremely stable, but in an endless stream, the little magic that connected with no flaws was blasted down the ring again and again, tearfully defeated.

"What a terrifying fighting technique this is, and his understanding of these magics is completely extraordinary."

Every time Wu Ji lost a game, she could clearly feel the difference between herself and the person in the ring, the ordinary-looking man in a linen robe.

The connection between each magic is almost the same.

And every magic is used just right, and released at the most suitable time.

Whether it is trap magic, or small magic to interrupt chanting, or defensive magic, offensive magic.

Don't waste a bit of magic.

The great magician is worthy of the name.

"Why is this, why is he so strong," both cheeks were bulging, his teeth biting his lower lip, his eyes were red, he said grievously.

After losing 20 games, both eyes were red, and finally cried out with a "wow".

"What happened?" Qi Le, who was sitting in the deck at the door, suddenly heard the cry and raised his head with confusion and curiosity.

To be honest, in the combat training room area, there have been people who yelled, people who were shocked, and people who had a nervous breakdown.

It was the first time Qi Le had met the only one who was howling and crying.

But this can also be attributed to emotional breakdown.

After making sure that nothing happened, Qi Le lowered his head again, looked at the crystal ball, and continued to challenge the arena.

If you cry, Qi Le will take care of it.

Wouldn't it be too busy?

The mood of other people is similar to that of Shuangshuang.

It's just that I can't cry because of my identity.

In particular, I said before that we should change the task goal from ten minutes to defeat the opponents.

Not only do they want to cry, but they also want to puff themselves up.

This is really unpleasant for myself.

Think about it, too, how could the Brilliant Academy perfunctory its students.

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Nag and Nago drove a horse-drawn carriage and galloped all the way.

Returning to the orc tribe from Cloud City, the guards quickly notified the incident.

Nag also came to the chamber of the intelligence team from another channel.

"Nag, this mission is rewarding." The leader of the intelligence team is a small orc.

Even in the luminous chamber, the group leader has been hiding in the darkness.

This is how the intelligence team survives.

"Group leader, the situation of the shop has been ascertained, and all the equipment has been collected." Nag lowered his head and reported the situation of the mission this time.

"I have transferred all the equipment to the blacksmith, but this time, there is still a very bad news."

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