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Chapter Eight

"Hahahaha Ye Xiu's prayer of hope..."

The skills of the characters on the field were exchanged. It was not until light thunderstorms rushed up, jumped, climbed over the window, and was pushed out of the window by the umbrella shield that Pan Lin could take a breath and started to laugh at the impact this skill had on the opponent:

"Not to mention how many blues can be returned, the psychological impact on Korean players is really terrible. Really, if I were on the court and fell down and looked up and saw the blue light, I would be so angry..."

"Indeed." Li Yibo couldn't help but laugh: "Sending a prayer of hope at this time is like telling the other party that I will definitely be able to defeat you in this game. Not only can I defeat you, but I can also win with a huge amount of blood.

I have the advantage to defeat you, so I have to try my best to maintain my mana so that I can fight the next game. Also, I have expected this result, so I chose Prayer of Hope for the skill..."

"Coach Li, you mean so many things, can the other player understand it at once?"

"Even if you only think about one or two levels, you'll be so angry..."

The two of them were talking and laughing. When the light thunderstorm hit the ground again, Kim Tae Hee took a long breath, but his whole person had completely calmed down.

All the anger, anxiety, annoyance, and depression just now were expelled from the chest with this long breath, and they were spit out together to an unknown place.

——The other party is stalling for time. He thought calmly, hoping that the prayer itself was a kind of temptation and a kind of persecution, forcing him to take a shortcut and climb in through the window.

As for the subsequent umbrella shield, the effect that can be achieved by using the area to block the window, block the position and impact is also included in the opponent's calculations.

From the end of the Gatling gun to the light thunderstorm climbing through the window, it takes less than five seconds. The efficiency of mana recovery at this juncture is really not high. The main purpose is to force him to jump up, climb through the window, and then fall...

What is consumed is not the boxer's health, but the status.

Steel and Iron Bone, the high defense and domination status brought by this skill, the precious 20 seconds, after such a round of tossing, have been consumed to only 6 seconds.

That's too late.

It's too late. With the help of this state, he launches another powerful attack.

And besides that, the other party’s purpose…

The light thunderstorm jumped up, jumped into the second-story window, rushed out of the room, and quickly went up the stairs. As he ran, he changed his perspective, and the player's eyes naturally passed through the window frame and fell on the radio outside the window.

Above the huge shadow cast by the telescope.

In addition, the other party's other purpose should be to delay enough time until the radio telescope is pointed at the zenith, and then destroy the console to create as simple a competition environment as possible for subsequent teammates.

Only in this way, Sanren, who can perform better in a spacious environment and complex terrain, will always stay firmly in the small room and never leave.

if that is the case--

All the details on the map flew past the bottom of my heart. A cold light flashed in Jin Taixi's eyes, and his fingertips clicked as he typed on the keyboard. The speed of the telescope's rotation, the position of the character, and the edge of the telescope on the window.

The area exposed in the frame and the position reached by the shadow on the ground...

Thirty seconds left!

In thirty seconds, it will be Lord Grim's time to destroy the console and escape!

Thirty seconds of melee attacks, thirty seconds of close-quarters fighting, where you can't escape, you can't retreat in advance, you can only fight head-on for thirty seconds. How can a Sanren fight against a boxing master?

You know, within one step, the boxer is the undisputed king of close combat!

Jin Taixi's thoughts were racing. The control room was in front of him. However, the door that had been broken by Qing Lei and Su Yu's punch before was already tightly blocked.

Kim Tae Hee:……

From the back panel, it can be seen that what was dragged over to block the door is a cabinet. The objects in the game are so strong - or the health set by the system is only a little, one or two punches, or one kick, can be knocked down directly -

—He doesn’t deny that he defeated it easily when he was familiar with the map. But, what happens after defeating it?

What was waiting for him behind the cabinet and in the room?

There are so many methods that Sanren can use...

After hesitating for a moment, Qing Lei suddenly rushed into the room next to the control room, faced the wall, and punched out.

boom!

The thin wall shook violently.

boom!

Spider-web-shaped cracks opened over a large area centered on the impact point of the fist.

boom!

The walls shattered and collapsed, revealing a messy scene in the control room. Kim Tae Hee looked at the screen intently, and a thin stream of cold sweat immediately broke out from behind.

On the floor of the control room, a circle of black light appeared in the center.

Ghost Swordsman Skill: Dark Formation.

If he had made a head-on breakthrough before, kicked down the cabinet and rushed in, wouldn't he have stepped into the dark formation, blinding him to the point of losing his temper? And in that case, he wouldn't have been able to discover the dark formation, and the cabinet would have been completely covered by the fall of the cabinet.

Be strict...

Why is the person opposite so thoughtful?

It's wrong to say that he is like a sieve. These twists and turns and underground caves are not as good as his, right?

Probably not as bad as him?

"This player from the Korean team is also very cautious."

"Yeah, I've suffered a loss before."

At the end of the left side of the first row, two girls, Chu Yunxiu and Su Mucheng, were leaning against each other, shoulder to shoulder, talking in low voices. After saying these two sentences, there was silence. For a moment, Su Mucheng frowned her slender and beautiful eyebrows.

, and sighed softly:

"Ye Xiu's advantage is not that big..."

It's really not that big. The match has been going on for a minute or two now, and Lord Grim seems to have the initiative in every aspect. In fact, the total time for the head-on battle with Qing Lei Suyu is only about ten seconds. It takes about ten seconds to fight.

How much blood does it lose? Sanren’s skill list lacks high-damage ultimate moves.

Not to mention, in the close combat just two seconds after the chokehold in the room, the light thunder and rain continued to fight back and never stopped.

After all the attacks, the HP advantage that Lord Grim has established is only less than 10%. - As long as he hits a big move, he can be directly overturned.

On the big screen, Qing Lei Xiyu tilted his body and rushed directly into the room, rushing towards the console behind Lord Grim!

The control room is not very big. However, the coverage area of ​​the dark array is not large either. There are still some free spaces in every corner. For example, the console, or a small area of ​​one or two figures in front of the console.

A light thunderstorm shook his fist. The durability of the console - or the HP - was not high, and it could be smashed by one or two skill attacks. However, the radio telescope above the head was still about 30 meters away from pointing directly to the zenith.

One third of the distance needs to be turned.

Don't you want to smash it?

I'll smash it in advance!

If you smash the telescope before it is level, your teammates will not be able to compete in their most comfortable state!

Will you stop me?

Will you support me?

The fist wind roared. On the left front of the light thunderstorm, a sword light suddenly swept across.

This chapter has been completed!
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