"This guy is just..." Sitting in the stands, Root No. 3 was extremely speechless at the fat monkey on the field.
Fat Monkey has not restrained himself because he lost the game yesterday. Now there is no one in the team who can suppress him. He is as irritable as a monkey, or as Root Three did not finish, he is completely a mad dog tactic.
No insult intended, this tactic is surprisingly effective right now.
The harder he fought, the more Mo Wangfeng suspected that Lu Li was waiting for him on the bench.
Fat Monkey's equipment is a little worse than Mo Wangfeng's, but he is famous for his fire spells, and the damage he causes to Mo Wangfeng is no worse than Mo Wangfeng's counterattack.
It's just that he has rushed too far forward, and the hunters on Mo Wangfeng's side are also attacking him, so the fat monkey loses blood faster.
If things continue like this, if two fight one, Fat Monkey will undoubtedly fall first. But after Mo Wangfeng’s blood volume dropped to half, the star player of the Dharma God Temple gave in. .
He shouted to gather and asked the healer to increase his health.
It's really not worth exchanging blood with Fat Monkey. If Lu Li teleports in at the moment Fat Monkey dies, he really doesn't know if he can withstand Lu Li's beating.
This map is not big, and the battle location is at the transmission point of the Sword of Judgment. The substitute can join the battle immediately after coming in.
After retreating like this, the fat monkey with 30% left can be regarded as escaping. Three months of rain, five divided by two, will fill up his blood volume.
"You guys are so slow. If we catch up, we might all kill Feng Yatou," Fat Monkey not only failed to thank Sanyue Yu for saving his life, he was also complaining to his teammates.
Feng Yatou is Mo Wangfeng’s nickname.
It is said that there was a game that allowed you to set your gender, and the female account he played in it was even put on the most beautiful list. Even after he was awarded the title of Dharma God, his opponents often used this matter to trample on him.
Regardless of this for the moment, Mo Wangfeng is indeed going to be in trouble today.
There are five of them, and there are five of the Sword of Judgment, but they are restrained everywhere.
Especially when Fat Monkey kept pestering him and his life-threatening tactics gave Mo Wangfeng a headache.
Fat Monkey has a fire spell, so if you're one-on-one, you won't be afraid of him at all. Everyone is long-range anyway, and simple freezing will not affect the release of skills.
"Mu Qiu is not bad," Root No. 3 said highly of this star player who was signed for 1.8 million yuan.
It's not that Mu Qiu's performance is that eye-catching. Compared with a group of amateurs, star racers themselves have qualities that are inferior to ordinary people. Almost all of them have experienced systematic training.
That is to say, Yue Guang, a wilder who has a relatively withdrawn personality and a free-spirited fighting style, does not have many characteristics of a racer.
"Maybe it will be the second Mill King," Lu Li nodded in agreement.
"My memory is a bit poor, so I don't dare to fight. She is worried about making mistakes," Root Number Three sighed.
"Some things can't be forced. For now, the role of bloodthirsty has already prevented her from getting into trouble." Lu Li didn't force himself at all. He said everything that needed to be said. What will happen in the future? It's fate.
Everyone has different purposes for playing games, and not everyone wants to be as eager to make money as he is.
Not all people want to win a championship in professional competitions. More people like the feeling of playing the game itself and regard this experience as a kind of leisure.
"Where's the moonlight?" Root No. 3 was curious as to what role the moonlight held in Lu Li's heart.
"He is a fighter." Lu Li looked at the moonlight on the field and rushed into the Dharma God Temple like a tank. He was inexplicably relieved: "We won this game."
Fat Monkey's crazy attack disrupted Mo Wangfeng's rhythm, giving Yueguang an opportunity to take advantage.
Luo Ying recalled hearing Yueguang's command and released her bloodthirsty skills, all of them pounced on the poor hunter...
Oh, no, Fat Monkey was the exception. He was still staring at Mo Wangfeng relentlessly, with a posture that made me feel uncomfortable unless I died. He took advantage of the high attack power of fire spells to the fullest.
If Fat Monkey was an ice magician, Lu Li would never want him.
It is indeed surprising that the Sword of Judgment defeated the Dharma God Temple without Lu Li. In terms of strength, the Dharma God Temple led by Mo Wangfeng, a veteran, is obviously more difficult to deal with than Ziyue Cave Heaven.
After the game, Lu Li went to level up.
He can't concentrate on anything now, he can only level up. With his strength, he can't even deal with the system's monsters.
"Are you there? I see you are online," the communicator rang. Among Lu Li's few friends, there were probably very few who dared to disturb him like this.
"Yes, did you guys have a fight with the Star and Moon Guild?" Lu Li replied, a little casually.
"That's right," the water elf said disapprovingly: "Without the root number three, their brains are broken. They dare to provoke me and teach them how to behave in a minute."
Khan, why should I be so domineering? The trajectory of Lu Li's dagger is a bit confusing.
He recalled that he didn't seem to have done anything to offend the rich woman, so he felt relieved.
"You're a fly with blind eyes, so I just dismissed it casually," the water elf obviously didn't want to say more, so he changed the subject and asked, "Why didn't you go up to compete? You lost yesterday."
"Something happened at home. If you lose, just lose. There's no point in winning all the time," Lu Li made a small joke.
Talking to people like Water Elf always makes people relaxed and happy. There is no need to quarrel with each other. They are more like friends than competitors.
Well, after going through so many things, you help me and I help you, Lu Li finally feels like a friend.
"Is it serious? You almost didn't go online for two days, and you didn't play in today's game. It was such a fluke that you won this game. Feng girl was so smart that she was misled by her cleverness," the water elf saw more clearly.
In other words, he knows Lu Li better. He is a person who will not easily train his teammates through competitions.
The reason is very simple. The bonuses for first place and second place are different. Once money is involved, Lu Li will be very serious, so she is very curious about Lu Li's absence from two consecutive games.
He was so curious that he would take the initiative to contact Lu Li even if he had nothing to do.
"..." Lu Li hesitated. There was no need for him to make his sister's affairs known to everyone.
"If it's not convenient, forget it," the water elf quickly added.
After she said this, Lu Li was not so easy to deal with it casually: "My sister is sick and admitted to the hospital. I am staying with her..."
"Ah, it's Lu Xin. She was fine last time I saw her. Why did she suddenly become ill?" the water elf asked with concern. The last time she took Mu Qiu to talk to Lu Li, she saw her at Lu Li's house.
Lu Xin playing with a group of orphans.
I was very impressed at the time, mainly because it was beautiful and spotless.
Obviously, Lu Li protected his sister very well. A little girl like that should be carefree, so how could she suddenly become ill?
