() Seeing Panson turning on mad dog mode to kill him, Ezreal hurriedly shot an arrow and ran away.
Panson ducked, dodged the flying arrows, picked up the spear on the ground, and chased after Ezreal.
Unexpectedly, Ezreal could run faster than a rabbit. He led Panson in circles while raising the bow and arrow in his hand to shoot Panson. Although Ezreal's shooting accuracy was not very good, the arrows
The sound of "ping ping ping pong" hitting the buckler kept irritating Pan Sen's eardrums, making him extremely irritable.
"Ha!" Pan Sen was wearing armor and carrying a heavy shield. Naturally, his agility was not as good as that of Ezreal, who was in casual clothes. Being kited by Ezreal all the way, Pan Sen's eyes filled with anger. He shouted and pointed the round shield in his hand towards Yi.
Zerrell threw it.
The rotating round shield was as powerful as lightning. Ezreal, who was moving rapidly, turned around and twisted his waist to narrowly avoid it. At the same time, Panson, who had lost his weight, increased his speed greatly, and he was approaching Ezreal in the blink of an eye with his spear in hand.
Zerrell.
"ah!"
Pantheon rushed towards Ezreal, veins popped out on his right arm, and he used his third talent ability: the heart-piercing spear.
I saw Pan Sen stabbing forward continuously with his spear, and a compact sound of breaking through the air sounded. The high frequency of attacks directly formed a cone-shaped afterimage area in front of Pan Sen. It is undeniable that if Ezreal was hit by this blow
Really, I'm afraid it will be turned into a hornet's nest directly.
However, Pan Sen had just thrust out the first spear, and a look of shock appeared on his face. He saw nothing in front of him, and there was no trace of Ezreal anywhere.
It turned out that Ezreal used Arcane Leap at the critical moment to teleport out of Pantheon's attack range.
At the same time, a yellow energy magic arrow also separated from Ezreal's body and struck Panson as if it had eyes.
Pan Sen didn't react, and his chest was solidly eaten by Ezreal's magic arrow. Unfortunately, the power of the magic arrow was not satisfactory. After the energy arrow hit Pan Sen's chest, it turned into nothingness. Pan Sen's
He took several steps back before he stopped.
"Magic arrows of this level...I don't think you can even reach the third level of magic arrows!"
Panson raised his head and looked at Ezreal, his eyes full of contempt. In Valoran, the standard for judging a person's strength range is not only the rank, but also the energy level contained in the innate magic or skills used by others.
judge.
After eating Ezreal's magic arrow, Panson felt that Ezreal's energy level was too low and could not be compared with his own. While feeling contempt in his heart, he also had some doubts as to why Diana would find such a person.
How about a rookie as a companion?
"Hahaha!" Ezreal burst out laughing after hearing this.
"So what if you're not at the third level? Aren't you, a fifth-level warrior, being walked around like a dog by me?"
"What did you say?!" Ezreal's words immediately stung Pan Sen. Thinking about it, he, Pan Sen, is a fifth-level warrior no matter what, but he was defeated by such an archer below the third level.
He is so disgraced, if the rumors tell him to save his face.
"Asshole, don't run away if you have the guts! Ah! Rookie, you're dead!"
As soon as Ezreal finished speaking, he ran away and distanced himself from Panson. Panson quickly followed, but Ezreal suddenly turned around and fired a carbine. Panson's heavy shield fell to the ground beside him.
, without a heavy shield for defense, he was killed by Ize
One of Riel's arrows pierced his shoulder. He pulled out the arrow from his shoulder, rolled to avoid Ezreal's follow-up shot, picked up the heavy shield on the ground, and tried to block the arrow while
Get close to Ezreal again and kill him with one hit.
"If you have the guts, don't pursue it."
While keeping a distance from Pantheon, Ezreal silently counted the number of arrows in the quiver. There are currently about a dozen arrows in the quiver. If all the arrows are shot, he will have nothing left to fly the kite.
Capital. So Ezreal began to lead Panson to the edge of the cliff.
The furious Panson was completely led by Ezreal, unaware that the two of them were getting closer and closer to the cliff.
"Bang!"
The heavy shield in Panson's hand was smashed hard against Ezreal again. His speed couldn't keep up with Ezreal, so he could only use this method to harass Ezreal in an attempt to get close to him.
But before Pan Sen could break into a sprint, he saw Ezreal running in the direction where the heavy shield rolled down. Under Pan Sen's shocked eyes, Ezreal lifted up the sixty-kilogram round shield.
, throw it off the cliff.
"you……"
Pan Sen was stunned as he watched his buckler fly off the cliff, unable to react for a moment.
Without the heavy shield, wouldn't Panson be killed by a hedgehog if he tried to chase Ezreal again?
"Do you know how pigs die?"
"How did you die?" Pan Sen asked blankly.
"Stupid!"
"I'll kill you!"
Being teased by Ezreal again and again, he, who always regards the honor of a warrior as his dignity, could not bear it. He threw the spear in his hand hard, and the momentum like a rainbow piercing the sun seemed to kill Ezreal.
You were torn in half.
Unfortunately, the agile Ezreal dodged the flying spear. As Ezreal stood on the edge of the cliff, Panson's spear opened an elegant parabolic trajectory, and finally fell off the cliff.
Pan Sen stared blankly at his empty hands, his eyes widened, and it took him a long time to realize. He had fallen into a trap!
"Suppression of IQ~!"
Ezreal laughed mischievously, drew his bow and arrow, and aimed an arrow at Panson, he couldn't help but feel proud.
Without his shield and spear, Pantheon's combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, and Ezreal still had more than ten arrows in his quiver. No matter how poor his archery skills were, if one of the arrows hit a key part, Pantheon would suffer.
"Despicable, sinister and cunning guy!" The blind arrows were fired one after another. Panson hurriedly avoided while pointing at Ezreal's nose and cursed angrily.
"The only thing to blame is that you are too stupid, haha."
Ezreal felt great in his heart. This muscular man was indeed an animal with well-developed limbs and a simple mind. The depression of being chased and beaten by him before could be vented at this moment.
While Ezreal was madly retaliating against Panson with a hail of arrows, on the other side of the battlefield, the two women also had a winner.
As the fighting time prolongs, Leona's speed becomes slower and slower under the influence of the power of the moon. Diana, who seizes the opportunity, suddenly turns into a beam of moonlight, penetrating Leona's body unstoppably, and the Crescent Blade strikes
He waved and appeared gracefully behind Leona.
Leona, who was severely injured by Diana's "Moon Rush", turned pale, and half-knelt on the ground with a "bang" sound. The Blade of the Sun in her hand was inserted upside down on the ground, and she desperately supported her body to let herself fall. Qianli
His face was covered with beads of sweat, his tall chest was rising and falling, and he was breathing heavily.
The corners of Leona's mouth had been bitten, and her tired eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment. She resented why she was so incompetent.
Although she had long known that Diana had not used her full strength, she could not accept being "instantly killed" by Diana.
As the inheritance of the sun, Leona has strict demands on herself. She spends all her time and energy in practice. She vows to use her life to protect the Lieyang tribe and protect the sun that brings light to the entire world. However,
But she was defeated by the darkness of the moon again and again.
"As the sun's choice, you once again fell at the moon's feet!"
Diana turned around, the Crescent Blade in her hand was quietly placed on Leona's neck, a sneer appeared on her cold face, and she looked down at the loser with a victor's attitude.
With just a flick of Diana's finger, she could kill this old enemy, but she didn't want to do that.
"No one can disrupt my plan."
"The true value of a warrior lies in guarding and protecting, not in destroying and killing!" Even though she had been killed, Leona was not afraid. After a brief period of depression, a firm belief replaced the sadness in her eyes.
His frankness made Diana feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Huh, losers don't have a say."
Diana snorted coldly, but slowly put down the Crescent Blade in her hand.
She doesn't want to kill Leona now. Although Diana desperately wants to kill Leona, now is not a good time.
She is a proud person, so she is waiting. She wants to wait for Leona to stand at the same height as herself, and then, under the witness of all the Lieyang tribe, completely crush the most beautiful sun in their hearts!
"Next year, I will deprive you of your right to speak!" Leona silently picked up her sword and shield, gave Diana a firm look, and disappeared into the shadow without looking back...
"Hmph." Diana snorted coldly, retracted her Crescent Blade, and cast her eyes towards Ezreal. She saw him flying a kite with a beaming look on his face, while Panson had several flaws on his body.
There was a trace of approval in his cold eyes.
Ezreal is only a first-level magician. It's amazing to be able to push a fifth-level physical warrior like Panson to this level.
Perhaps seeing that Leona had left, Pan Sen didn't want to waste time with Ezreal anymore, being embarrassed by a newbie, which made Pan Sen's rock-like old face turn red. So he decided to
Use your special skills to kill this cunning bastard.
"ah!"
I saw Pan Sen standing up with his legs after dodging an arrow, his center of gravity pressed down, his teeth clenched, and his expression ferocious. He looked like he was constipated and couldn't get rid of his pancake, which made Ezreal laugh for a while, and he couldn't help but laugh.
"Hey, Pan Sen, are you feeling uncomfortable in your stomach? There is a folk recipe in our hometown that specializes in treating constipation. If you can't poop out, you will scream, and if you don't come out, you will pick it with your hands..."
When Pan Sen heard this, the energy surging in his body instantly became turbid, and he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. He almost fell to the ground.
"Damn it, you're constipated, you assless bastard!"
Ezreal laughed and said, "Sorry, sorry, I saw you sticking your butt up, with a painful look on your face. I thought you had a bad stomach before you came here. It seems I was overthinking it."
Pan Sen resisted the urge to bite Ezreal to death and silently gathered the energy in his body. The next second, dust flew up, and Pan Sen's body shot straight into the sky like a cannonball, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"Get out of the way! It's too late... Hurry, use the Pale Waterfall!"
Before Ezreal could react, he heard Diana yelling loudly. At the same time, an extremely depressing feeling descended from the sky. Ezreal came back to his senses and used his fifth talent without thinking: Pale.
Waterfall·Fake.
"Boom!" The moment three magic light balls burst out of Ezreal's body, Panson's body suddenly fell down. Like a heavy artillery bombardment, a violent shock wave poured out in all directions with Ezreal as the center.
The ground within tens of meters of Zerrell's feet also cracked. The destructive power was comparable to that of an air-to-ground missile!
The strong energy stirred up Diana's long hair, and the snowy silver covered half of her flawless face. Her nervous and anxious eyes went straight to the center of the crack. She saw Ezreal standing there safe and sound.
On the ground, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and a smile that could make the bright moon blush was quietly blooming.
Diana's sapphire-like pupils reflected Ezreal's standing figure. Under the moonlight, Diana seemed to see her former self.
Not far in front of Ezreal, Panson fell to the cracked ground, clutching his chest, looking at Ezreal with eyes full of disbelief.
Yes, Pantheon's fourth talent: Falling Strike is his unique skill. In Valoran, every fifth level represents a watershed in strength, because heroes can only officially activate their unique skill (the fourth talent) when they reach level five.
), after which the heroes can also get two opportunities to upgrade the fourth talent, provided that they reach level 10 and level 15.
Pan Sen knew the power of the Heaven-falling Strike best. He once defeated a seventh-level hero with this move! But now? He couldn't even defeat a third-level magician!
The moment Pan Sen landed, he felt a surge of powerful magical energy coming out of Ezreal's body. Pan Sen collided head-on with this energy, screamed in agony, and was blown away.
"Ahem~! The power of the moon? I lost this time. I didn't expect you to be able to use the power of the moon." Pan Sen wiped the blood from his mouth and climbed up from the ground with difficulty, reflecting on Ezri
The black eyes of her figure were full of coldness and vigilance: "However, it won't be that simple next year! As Leona's guard, I will definitely help her cut off Diana's minions!"
Dropping a load of useless nonsense, Pan Sen staggered towards the direction where Leona disappeared, and soon disappeared into the night.
Seeing Panson finally leaving, Ezreal, who was holding himself up, could no longer hold on. His head sank, his vision went dark, and he collapsed to the ground.
Pan Sen's sky-falling blow knocked Ezreal to pieces. Although he was only at the first level of strength, the Pale Waterfall Pseudo was half as powerful as Diana's Pale Waterfall, and it was not something Pan Sen could withstand.
Got it.
However, Ezreal is a first-level magician after all, and his physical fitness and defensive power are naturally impossible to compare with Pantheon. The shield formed by the Pale Waterfall blocks all damage, but the aftershocks of the two energy impacts are not.
Ezreal can handle it.
"Hey, what's wrong with you!" In the moment before he became unconscious, Ezreal saw a beautiful silhouette running towards him, and a pair of heart-stirring eyes...
(ps1: The recent plots are all newly coded plots, which cannot be connected with the later saved manuscripts, so the update will be a little slower in the past few days, and the update speed will be faster after the new plot is written)
(ps2: This plot was inspired by a certain talent in the author's childhood. I remember it was like elementary school at that time, and that weird girl sang a song to me. The lyrics were: What should I do if I have constipation? Let's go to the toilet together.
Open the toilet seat, take off your pants and pull hard. If you can't pull it out, you will scream, and if you still can't pull it out, you will dig it with your hands. You will have sex with the girl. Note: Sing to the tune of a hero song.)
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