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Chapter five hundred and twentieth the end of the battlefield

If the flying blindness is not lifted, every second is every second.

The familiar black shadow quickly clung to Fengyun Zaiqi, who was still dazed. The sword rose and fell with two strings of blood flowers, returning the damage of the red fire meteor to him. Suddenly, Fengyun Zaiqi under him suddenly faced back.

He bounced out, while retreating, he aimed at the black shadow and fired short arrows. But he only jumped two steps before stopping, seizing the opportunity, and launched another wave of attacks that penetrated Yang Peipu for hundreds of miles, grasping every second interval perfectly.

, it seems that there has never been such a time of concentration.

Mo Yun'ai, who was hit by these moves, was shocked and angry. In the past, Fengyun Zaiqi had never performed so neatly during training in the team. Now that he is challenging him in the All-Stars, he has one unique skill after another, making it clear that he will give it to him.

Embarrassing. Seeing that his opponent was performing at an extraordinary level, Mo Yun'ai didn't want to take another chance to make a sneak attack. He clenched both blades in his hands and started to fight head-on.

In fact, the shooter is really not afraid of the assassin attacking from a distance, but is afraid of close combat. If he cannot turn at an angle, he will become helpless and unable to release the arrow. When the storm started again, Mo Yunai rushed straight towards him, and the newly established

His strong confidence suddenly collapsed in half, and he subconsciously ran two steps back to hide behind a tree. Mo Yun'ai immediately saw the change in his mentality from these two steps, rushed to the wind and cloud, stood up, and turned the weapon in his hand.

He put it on the neck and began to attack continuously.

This move was something Fengyun Zaiqi was very afraid of, because if the rotation and prediction operations were not fast enough, he would not be able to dodge the assassin's attack, and the bow and arrow would not be able to turn towards the target to shoot. He began to retreat and roll desperately, his fingers quickly adjusted the direction of his body, and then

The cloud suddenly rose into the air, finally throwing off Mo Yun'ai's fight.

Fengyun Zaiqi fired dozens of arrows from the air, hitting the target on the ground in the head. When he was about to hit the ground, he turned somersault and retreated to Mo Yun'ai's side, and used another move with the foot-slowing effect of Ten Thousand Arrows.

He made full use of the short time off the ground and finally counterattacked to regain the situation.

The more Lotte felt, the more surprised he became. For a moment, he felt that this rising figure was not like the Qiu Yang he knew before, but another professional master. He finally couldn't help but look up at Qiu Yang, who was sitting in the middle row of the red team opposite.

The young man was immersed in the fight with a focused expression, but his face clearly showed an expression that was different from the one during the competition.

It's happiness.

An inexplicable feeling crept into Lotte's heart. Inadvertently, Mo Yun'ai in the game was hit by a critical hit and lost 15% of his health. He was already past half health. The resurgence of the storm had already smoothed the feel of the hand, and the area under his hand was...

He fired his ultimate move to chase souls and seize souls. Although Mo Yun'ai dodged in time, the range of his ultimate move was quite wide. Even after avoiding a fatal blow, some of his health was wiped off, leaving only 40% of his health bar.

To escape, or not to escape?

Letian touched and disappeared, knowing that even if he ran away, he might not be able to escape. His eyes suddenly flashed coldly, and his fingers jumped rapidly on the keyboard a few times. In the game, Mo Yunai suddenly slid away from Fengyun Zaiqi with a strange posture,

He stood up and instantly attacked with a sneak attack on his back, deciding to use the last moment of time to wear down his health and create a one-shot advantage for other assassins in the team.

"Come to my coordinates, pick up the heads, and get two and a half health."

This was the last thing Lotte said in the team. As soon as he finished speaking, another black shadow suddenly flew from the sky and flew straight towards Mo Yun'ai's back. A red light flashed and his screen turned gray.

According to Lotte's previous character, he was the only one who had the right to steal the head, and would never provide conditions for others to take the head. Because in his eyes, the whole group's battles were preparations for the assassin to steal the head, and the one who took the head was the one who took the head.

The winner in the end. But just now he suddenly changed his mind and felt that it would be very fulfilling to let his teammates complete what he had not completed.

Or perhaps this was not a sense of accomplishment, but a desire to seek revenge from others. But Lotte really felt that something in his heart had been broken, broken by Qiu Yang's perverted combos.

But he still couldn't tell what was broken. Maybe he wouldn't be able to find out until time passed.

This vigorous battlefield match lasted for nearly twenty minutes before the two sides entered the final showdown. Except for the two people on the red team who had been sitting on the bench, Tong Nian and Xiang Fei were the only ones left on the blue team.

Zhao Xuan, Su Qihong and Shangguan Mingjue.

Tong Nian's character Dong Xia's blood volume is still intact. With the treatment of the Five Spirit Guards thrown before death, the blood volume has recovered to 78%. Xiang Fei fought all the way in this game and won the Come to Get

The two members of the blue team, Feng Yun Qi Qi and Xi Wei, instantly killed the blue team's healer Song Zhiyun. They can be said to be powerful killers. However, his health was reduced to 55% after these fierce battles, and he was only one mouth away.

After half the health is reached, the three people on the opposite side each use their ultimate moves.

The audience in the stadium held their breath, because the number of people on both sides was really very delicate. If Liu Feng, who had been sitting on the bench for most of the game, joined the red team to fight, the two sides would be 4v3. If the two of them still take into account that they are members of Qianhunan,

Those who don’t want to join the war or even give away their lives in vain, the two sides are 2v3. Such a subtle situation makes everyone speculate about the unpredictable ending in their hearts. It seems that who wins and who loses finally comes down to the two people with entangled identities.

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"Will one of them die and the other stay to help Tong Nian? That would be fair." Someone asked the neighbor anxiously. After much deliberation, it seemed that this was the only way to even out the strength of the match.

"It's hard to say. I don't think they intend to help the red team. After all, there is still a bet." The neighbor frowned. For the first time, he felt that people's hearts were unpredictable and it was too difficult to guess.

"Uh, it's unjust to help the red team, but it's unkind not to help the red team. They are so pitiful. I don't know what will happen in the forum after today. I feel really sorry for these two players." One audience member sighed and said.

To be fair, the people around him sighed, feeling the helplessness of the two people on the stage.

"Stay with those two, save your life and don't move around." Feng Jianwu took a step forward and made a one-on-three stance.

"I'm the captain and you're the captain? I've been giving orders all the way without mentioning you, and now you're giving me orders?" Dongxia smiled, and took a step forward, standing side by side with Fengjian Wu.

"You are the captain, but you are stupider than me, so you listen to me and go back." Fengjianwu persuaded Dongxia like a child, "And I am also a guest, let me challenge three to make a splash for the All-Stars.

At the end, don’t steal my limelight and go have fun in the finals!”

"Tsk, I really hope you can be a guest for the rest of your life."

Dong Xia knew that Fengjian Wu was very powerful, but given the current situation, it was a fool's errand for him to challenge three to one. Lan Fang Longhun's HP was 67%, Wangu Binghong's HP was 58%, and Tian Shengyuan's HP was 44%. The HP of these three people was

The combined blood volume is higher than the total blood volume of the two of them. It is impossible to fight against three.

However, since the senior insisted on doing this, Dongxia no longer objected and silently retreated to the fortress boundary, squatting down with the stunned Liufeng and War Spirit to watch the fun.


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