Everyone in the Chinese team has seen the news about Zhou Zekai. But no one except Xiao Shiqin will deal with it. Zhang Xinjie, as a master tactician, will at least be distracted and think about it. Who else has the command to do a good job?
Just mind your own business.
For example, Huang Shaotian.
There are no words to describe the annoyance in Huang Shaotian's heart.
He watched helplessly as Professor
I couldn't move at all there, I couldn't even turn my head!
Just half a second! No, not even half a second, only 1/4 second at most!
He was just this close to cutting that priest back!
Ye Yusheng drew his sword and chased after him. He turned around and saw that the priest had already reached the outside of the circle. He slashed three times and slashed horizontally with his sword. Unfortunately, he only cut off the raised skirt of the priest's back. Another slash with his sword——
"You run, you run, you run, you think you can outrun me! As a priest, you can only charge in an arc at best. Don't you know that the three-stage slash can change direction three times? You can still fly when I go there.
Get up! Look at me ascending the dragon and slashing! Falling phoenix slashing! Slash, slash, slash, slash—"
On the playing field and in front of the TV, everyone was speechless.
If the black lines popping up on every spectator's head could materialize, I'm afraid the competition venue, especially the Chinese team's half of the competition venue, would be crushed on the spot.
"How Huang Shaotian can type so many words during operation has always been a mystery..."
Li Yibo's tone was extremely complicated.
He retired, became a guest, and the league also changed the rules to not allow dead people to speak - but this did not mean that he escaped Huang Shaotian's trash talk!
The players on the field can confidently say "I don't have time to watch!" But he can't. He has to pick something to say from the mess where quantity obviously far outweighs quality. After all, Huang Shaotian's trash talk is also a game.
It has a major feature and is quite popular among Blue Rain fans and Swordsman fans...
What evil has Li Yibo done?
And it was hard for him to say anything. After all, Huang Shaotian's trash talk never delayed the operation.
In fact, Li Yibo's understanding of the situation was not complete. After all, he could never have imagined that Huang Shaotian was still mumbling while operating and typing:
"Horizontal slash! Downward chop! Turning is useless! A small flying dragon has more blood! I knew you would fly, look at me blocking your way! Hey, you are so brave, you actually flew towards the ghost formation——"
Ice rain and sword light were flying, biting hard on the back of the American team's chaplain. One step went straight, one step turned left, and one step moved right. If the priest hadn't started a little earlier and relied on the obstruction of the small flying dragon to charge in an arc, he would have been there earlier.
He was caught up.
Even so, the moment the priest spread out his angel wings and soared into the sky, Rising Dragon Slash, which was raining at night, also rose from the ground——
Almost.
A little closer again.
The wings of the angel unfolded, and the US team's chaplain immediately moved horizontally when he reached the top, flying in the direction of the mountain ghost cry; and the sword that was lifted up by the sound of rain and rising dragon slashed suddenly towards the summoning.
The direction of the master ghost!
Just that little difference, the little difference in fighting ideas, Ye Yunuan's Rising Dragon Slash was not able to kill the American team's priest in the air at the first time.
And to make up for it with one more sword - rising dragon slash followed by falling phoenix slash, there is still a little gap in between!
In the sky, Professor
On the ground, ghosts and ghosts raised their heads in weeping.
Want to flash?
The Gray Formation's reading has reached its last moment, and it is really a pity to dodge it now. It would be fine if the reading of the Inflammation or Ice Formation is now, even if the Plague Formation is temporarily interrupted, it doesn't matter; however, it is interrupted by the Dark Formation.
, now that the Silent Formation has been deployed, the Gray Formation is the only high-level force control!
But if you don't dodge...
Look at the American team chaplain who spreads his wings and hangs in the air. The white fire gradually burning in his hands is clearly a sacred fire.
Apart from the demon ghost, this sacred fire cannot attack anyone else.
Although afterimage is turned on in advance, this skill cannot block the sacred fire.
Do you want to stop?
Or continue singing?
One Autumn Leaf is chasing Captain America and can't free his hands. Ye Yushengfan's sword is a little slower, and all living beings are destroyed...
It was too late to change the character's perspective to see if the destruction of life could be interrupted. No instructions popped up in the team channel. At this moment, Li Xuan needed to make a decision with his own independent thinking despite insufficient information:
Should you retreat temporarily, or should you believe that your teammates can protect you and complete this crucial chant!
In the flash of light and stone, Jin Gui flipped his wrist, and the sword moved forward and pointed diagonally.
Even if the ghosts weep in the mountains, they will not retreat!
The sound of gunfire sounded like it was in my ears.
The life destroyer under Xiao Shiqin's control was rotating its camera angle all the time, observing the situation in all directions on the field. The moment the angel wings rose and passed by the Dragon Slash, the life destroyer raised his rifle.
, aiming at the priest's gorgeous white robe.
...several shots in a row, all empty.
A round, shiny translucent ball, a light elf, floated out of the summoning array at the feet of the creature, rose rapidly, and then exploded close to the face. On the screen from the mechanic's perspective, suddenly, a light elf appeared.
A vast expanse of bright white.
"This summoner is too cheap..."
In the audience, a group of sparring players, especially those who had watched the intra-team match at Heaven's Crossing, all shook their heads and sighed.
This kind of making a light elf play the role of elf sacrifice, not for killing, but just to block the line of sight. It is really the same as a certain person's playing style and ends in the same end... Or should I say, the one who is cheap will always be cheap?
Sigh, sigh, everyone still has a heart. The interruption of the destruction of life failed. If this sacred fire is really lit, the life of the Chinese team will not be easy.
Seeing Ye Yusheng turn sideways and spin, the lightsaber Bingyu slashes down; Priest Professor
At the end, I am about to let go——
A bright beam of light suddenly shot down from the sky!
In an instant, Professor
.
Something is wrong...
The click is wrong?!
In the competition cabin, Zhang Xinjie raised the corners of his lips silently.
Huang Shaotian failed to intercept, and Xiao Shiqin failed to interrupt. At this moment, he and the stone in his hand were already the last line of defense between Fengshan Devil May Cry and his opponent.
The distance is far away, the charge cannot reach, the star falls too late, even if the cross is thrown with the soul to interrupt the opponent's chant, the cross will not hit the opponent in time. For the current plan, there is only the only way that may be successful.
, you can give it a try...
Light of the Holy Commandment!
A brilliant beam of light shrouded Professor X's head. It flashed, moved, and shook.
A skill with no offensive power, but it dazzled the player's screen at this crucial moment, causing the opponent's mouse to shift by half a body.
The stone in the river will not turn.
Zhang Xinjie, who is as stable as a rock, is Tyranny's last line of defense at all times, and is also the last and most indestructible line of defense for the national team.
————There will be another chapter in five minutes————