Chapter 796 Retreat step by step (for the light of God)
Perhaps it was because Yueguang was not a thief, but he was a berserker who looked sharp, so the berserkers in the audience who were heartbroken were once again beaten to death.
Is this what makes Berserker good?
High attack, high defense, powerful mobility, powerful burst, and powerful movement. When the pretender is on the stage, the violence of the Berserker is more straightforwardly reflected.
Especially when Moonlight's health was less than 20%, he seemed to enter a violent state. The Paladin with half health - who could occasionally give himself a few mouthfuls of milk - was killed by him in one round of rage.
Blood-red light enveloped the berserker, like a warrior returning from a bloody battle.
His equipment is of various shapes and colors. Compared with the set of golden armor of the Eleventh Young Master, there is a huge gap. If the Eleventh Young Master is a young man from a wealthy family, he is a beggar on the streets.
However, I don't know why, but everyone thinks this is the real berserker.
The last player in Wings of Dawn smoothly killed the remaining health of Moonlight, and then was taken away by a wave of violent fat monkeys, thus ending this longest arena match.
You can rest for half an hour after the group competition, and the team competition will begin after half an hour.
Lu Li was sitting and resting with his eyes closed. On the surface, he looked peaceful. However, if you look closely, you will find that his brows were furrowed, and he was obviously troubled by some problem.
"Don't worry, just do your best," Yueguang put her arm on his shoulder and comforted him.
"We are ahead in points. If we win the team competition later, Wings of Dawn will still be defeated by us," said Fat Monkey, very domineering and middle-class.
"You can chew that bone from Eleventh Young Master?" Lu Li asked as he opened his eyes.
Let him nibble on Shi Yishao, and the fat monkey's face will turn green.
The atmosphere on Wings of Dawn was much more relaxed than that of Lu Li and the others. Although they did not expect to lose so miserably in the group competition, they were confident in the upcoming team competition.
"In the team competition, I'm afraid Wings of Dawn will win," the water elf concluded at the beginning.
Pure White Season is going crazy. I mean, Miss, if you said that the Sword of Judgment will definitely win because Lu Li had an affair with you, everyone would understand. But now you insist that the Wings of Dawn will definitely win. This is empathy.
The rhythm of falling in love again?
"Here is a word for Berserker fans, stick to what you insist on and don't be intimidated by difficulties," said the dark-toned Wind Warrior, who already understood why the water elf said this.
The key lies with Young Master Eleven.
If someone saw Lu Li brutally killing Eleventh Young Master and thought that Eleventh Young Master was a failed experiment, that would be a big mistake.
"Kill the healers and focus on killing their priests in one round as much as possible," Lu Li said in a low voice while looking at the countdown.
The biggest flaw of Eleven Shao is that he cannot recover blood, but what if there is a treatment to increase his blood?
Just imagine, a berserker who can't even defeat Lu Li, followed by a priest to increase his health. This combination is simply unsolvable.
The only way to heal is to kill the opponent!
Thinking about it from another angle, Lu Li and the others had to kill the healers on the other side in order to survive. Don't the people on the other side know that? It is conceivable that their priest must be the most closely guarded target.
Therefore, Young Master Eleven, who was originally regarded as a laughing stock by everyone, finally found his own position.
The battle is about to break out, and the spearhead of the Sword of Judgment is pointed directly at the smiling half-stepping figure of Wings of Dawn. It looks like he is determined to eliminate him soon.
"Ahaha, I'm a priest with all the attributes increased, it's not that easy for you to kill me," Hanxiao was mentally prepared, talking nonsense while adding a shield to himself.
Lu Li knocked him out with a sneak attack, and he immediately used the badge to relieve his stun without any hesitation.
A four-second stun was enough to activate the bloodthirsty Sword of Judgment team to kill him, a thin-skinned little priest. If he hesitated to use the badge so early, he might not have the chance to use it later.
Lu Li, Yue Guang, Fat Monkey, and Luo Ying recalled that the four of them, fueled by their bloodthirsty, grabbed the smiling man half-step and beat him wildly without caring about anything.
With a smile, he turned around to reduce the damage. Occasionally, he could free his hand to give himself a sip, but his blood volume was still draining rapidly. He was about to fall to the bottom and become residual blood. A golden light enveloped him.
On the body.
Help!
Of course, those who often watch Yue Guang use this skill know what it is, and the thing that least expected to happen did happen after all.
With the help of Eleventh Young Master, he withstood the damage. Hanxiao Banbu Dian finally regained his breath and replenished his health. After all, there were only five members of Dawn Wings, and they would not just watch Lu Li and others bully their treatment.
After the Eleventh Young Master handed over the reinforcements, a charge rushed towards Lu Li and the others, and immediately a big whirlwind started to spin.
At the same time, the frost nova spread out under the feet of Lu Li and others. They had to quickly leave the attack range of the Eleventh Master. Naturally, they could no longer maintain the same level of attack.
The moonlight was greeted by the same big whirlwind.
Now the audience was satisfied. They not only saw the duel between berserkers, but also the splashing of ultimate moves against ultimate moves.
The berserker in the center of the big cyclone will not be controlled, but can be damaged.
At this moment, the difference between Yueguang and Eleventh Young Master became apparent. The damage figures floating on Yueguang's head were all between one and two hundred, while Eleventh Young Master's was only one or twenty, and some were even single digits.
Unable to kill the Dawn Wings priest, and unable to stop the humanoid tank named Eleventh Master, the Sword of Judgment was losing ground in the team competition.
Lu Li didn't care how others scuffled, he just stared at the smile and couldn't let go.
"Fuck, you are really stubborn. You are so elusive and can't kill me. Are you planning to scare me to death?" He smiled half-step and sneered. Of course, he couldn't increase all his physiques, but he still added some.
.
March Rain's total health volume is just over 3,000, but he has 4,000, and his equipment is more focused on self-protection.
"Leave me alone, kill their shaman, the bloodthirsty cooldown is about to end," Hanxiao Banbuepian reminded his teammates. As long as it wasn't a group fight, he didn't think Lu Li alone would be in the public eye.
There is a chance to kill him.
"Gather the fire shaman first," Meng Hui Shisan nodded. It was time to end the battle.
In fact, he was a little nervous at the beginning of the team competition, worried that the smiling half-step epilepsy would not be able to withstand the first round of attacks. It turned out that he was obviously overly worried. With the support of his teammates, the smiling half-step epilepsy survived without any danger.
overcame difficulties.
"Remember, delay as long as possible. You all go and pester one of them, and I will kill their priest," Lu Li said suddenly on his channel.
Could it be that he was hallucinating due to fatigue? If his teammates didn't know him well, they would probably think so.
