The Russian team's three close combats, the Chinese team's two close combats plus the destruction of life, one team from south to north, the other from north to south, are about to collide with each other in the center of the open space.
However, the first ones to fight were not them, but Katyusha, the Russian team's gunnery division, and the Chinese team's Jingui, who cried in the mountains.
At the end of the clearing, the ghost crying on the mountain leaned on his Qi root, and the four-wheeled sky dance stretched across his chest. The dim light showed that he had already started singing.
For Li Xuan, can he choose to hide in advance?
sure.
However, Shi Bu Zhuan is behind him, and Fengcheng Misty Rain is behind him. They need cover more than the formation ghosts - and whether it's Tang San's attack, life destruction, or the sound of rain at night, they all need someone who won't be disturbed.
A stage facing the front!
If Fengshan Devil May Cry stands here, the enemy's gunnery division's artillery fire will inevitably fall here!
In the silent dark room, the four-wheeled sky dances with flowing light, illuminating Li Xuan's calm and focused eyes.
Gunner is a tough guy?
Do you get a headache every time you meet Su Mucheng?
That's right.
But, so what!
This time, the chief gunnery division of the Chinese team is on our side!
When the three of Xiao Shiqin and the others were fighting in close combat with Ye Xiu and the others over and over again, it was Mu Yuchengfeng who stood opposite me, holding the Sun Swallowing on his shoulders, chasing and beating me over and over again!
There is no need to win, or even a head-on confrontation. The duty of the ghost array is to assist teammates, to successfully release the ghost array on our home map and on the position we choose under the indiscriminate bombardment of the gunners.
!
The shells roared and fell in the air. Fengshan Guiqi flipped the sword in his hand and pointed it at the three teammates in front, and a circle of swords spread out leisurely. Almost at the same time, he shrank and slipped behind the air root, taking cover that he had long expected.
In the place.
The shell exploded at the back side of the clearing, where Fengshan Devil Weeping had been standing. Fragments flew in all directions, air waves rolled around, and all living things were wiped out. Ye Yushengfan and Tang Sanda each swayed their bodies and easily avoided it.
During the artillery fire, the three melee characters of the Russian team rushed out. At almost the same moment, three walls of ice fell in front of the three of them almost in no particular order.
Fengcheng Yanyu, take action!
The gunner's attack was aimed at Fengshan Devil Cry, and Fengcheng Yanyu shrank into the jungle, almost completely undisturbed by the explosion. This ice wall, [Youyou Reading www.uutxt.info] can be said to have been released without a trace.
No worries!
The ice wall itself was far from solid. The red Cossack slashed out with his sword, and the ice wall shattered in front of him. However, when his sight was only blocked, Tang San jumped up high to avoid the earthquake wave of the collapsing mountain.
, his right hand was raised forward at the same time. A handful of sand was thrown out together with the broken ice.
little tricks!
The mad swordsman secretly laughed. This combination is quite good. The elemental mage controls the ice wall to explode automatically, blocks the sight with sputtering ice picks, and hides the sand thrown. The timing and angle are perfect. However, this little trick alone can't
Can't hold me down!
He turned his head to the left to avoid the throwing sand. The left side of the mad swordsman was the right side of the gangster, the direction in which the battle mage Nutcracker was attacking.
The impact of the three Russian melee fighters was by no means isolated. They responded to each other and supported each other. This was the true meaning of their victory in three consecutive games with this seemingly simple tactic.
However, at the moment when the mad swordsman's gaze was diverted, Tang San struck the left hand hidden at his waist, making an extremely subtle and subtle tremble...
puff.
The light and shadow are extremely subtle.
The sound effect is close to nothing.
The mad swordsman's arms holding the heavy sword suddenly raised. He raised the sword, raised it, and changed his moves - the broad sword spine fanned through the air, just enough to deflect the numbing needle, and then faced Tang directly.
Three strikes and severe cuts.
There is sand hidden in the ice, and needles hidden in the sand... This ring is within a ring, but it still hasn't deceived the other party.
But it's enough! Forcing the opponent to change his moves is equivalent to slowing down the opponent's attack speed!
The Blood Sacrifice Juehun created several bright afterimages. Tang San crossed his arms in front of him to block the heavy slashes from the opposite side.
The stumbling block...the one who can't be stopped is not judged enough...
Thinking like this, the Russian mad swordsman saw the opponent's claws move apart, and then, there was a distinct sluggish feeling when the heavy sword fell, accompanied by the sound of clanking collisions.
It's not a stumbling block... it's...
Empty-handed!
Boxer skills, silver weapon additions, pick and roll skills!
After a block, there was a break. Tang San bullied himself and ran into his opponent's arms, and suddenly flew away with a bloody light!
blocked!
Unlike Tang Hao, Huang Shaotian, who was facing the boxing master on the other side of the clearing, did not choose to shoulder it head-on. It was useless to carry him head-on. The opponent's steel and iron bones could provide a full 20 seconds of domination. He was immune to knockdown.
Immune to float, immune to knockback, immune to interruption, immune to breaking moves.
The swordsman can only use one skill in this state.
The damage is not big, but it is designed to destroy the hegemonic body.
In addition, the upward floating motion, the shock wave of the falling silver blade, the blowing blow of the immortal guiding the way, and even the sword energy of Jian Ding Tianxia that bloomed in an instant were all useless!
Useless!
He must be cautious and cautious. Once he can no longer withstand it and is rushed over by the boxer with steel and iron bones - then the three people behind him, Li Xuan, Chu Yunxiu, and Zhang Xinjie, will have to face the strong attack.
King of Fighters.
By the way, this Russian boxing master player really did not name the role of Ivan the Terrible in vain. Comparing personal skills and tactics, it is still difficult to say which one is better than Lao Han. The one who goes forward indomitably and never gives up.
The momentum is exactly the same.
He himself is not afraid. But Li Xuan and Chu Yunxiu probably don't want to receive such a beating for no reason.
Zhang Xinjie......
Oh, as for Zhang Xinjie, I'm afraid he would be beaten even more during team training.
Therefore, the ice wall was hammered to pieces, and the moment Ivan the Terrible broke out of the wall, Ye Yusheng's figure swayed, and seven afterimages suddenly opened up!
Seven figures, seven sword lights!
Do you know where my wave splitting attack will come from?
Among the scattered ice, the fragments exploded by artillery shells, and the scattered earth and rocks on the ground. Figures intertwined, swords were shining brightly——
--middle!
With one blow, Huang Shaotian cut through the hegemonic body without stopping, and his hand speed surged. The phantom invisible sword, the swordsman's first ultimate attack, faced the boxing master's tiger flurry head on!
The six players fought against each other, each with their own excitement. However, whether it was the Red Cossack and Tang San, or Ivan the Terrible and Ye Yu Shengfan, they did not attract the attention of most people - neither the big one in the center of the field.
The screen, or the Chinese broadcast lens, all chose the perspective of destruction of life and death at this moment.
Tang San hit his right hand, and the sound of night rain hit the left side, in the center of the small flat land. Shengsheng Mie slightly bent his knees, raised his perspective, and stared at the battle mage opposite him - the sound of cannons rumbled and opened the way, with indiscriminate bombardment.
After the explosion, the battle mage clenched his spear with both hands and charged straight forward!
Captain of the Russian national team.
The top player of the Russian team.
And Xiao Shiqin himself, in terms of individual duel strength, is not even ranked among the top five in the Chinese team.
But what's there to be afraid of - the gunnery master is supporting from behind, and the battle mage is charging into the battle with a spear. How many times has he fought this pairing since their debut in the fourth season?
If you don’t have the courage and determination to face this group head-on, you should stop becoming a professional player in China as soon as possible!
The snow-white ice wall fell instantly and shattered; the tip of the spear pierced the wall like a poisonous dragon. Xiao Shiqin moved his mouse slightly and clicked lightly.
A ray of light rose from the ground directly in front of the war spear.