Leaving aside the warlock of the American team who is lurking somewhere, the dazzling flowers are jumping and trying to illuminate the battlefield. Leaving aside the Cloud Piercer and the Man of Steel in the six-star light prison, Wang Buliuxing and Shatter are outside the light prison.
Stars, now, melee characters gather together, and in the center of the most lively battle group, there are only 4 characters.
Ye Yushengfan was inside, and One Autumn Leaf was outside, jumping around with shadows and fighting with firebolts. Poor Miss Lily, she has never successfully taken off since she fell to the ground like an angel with broken wings...
brush!
Lift the broom upward.
A war spear stabbed through the wind, piercing her upright and throwing her downwards.
The lengthened Quexie is unexpectedly suitable here: it can poke far, swing in a wide range, swing in a circle, and the shadow jump requires seven or eight steps to rush over and try to cover...
brush!
The broom dances again.
This time, Miss Lily learned her lesson well. After finishing the round dance and standing up, she did not try to take off. Instead, she stood on the ground and waved the broom, intending to block the battle mage's attack.
However, One Autumn Leaf and Ye Yu Shengfan suddenly exchanged positions. One Autumn Leaf stepped forward, swept out the war spear, and forced away the shadow's jumping attack. The cold sword had already stabbed into the Firebolt's vest without any sound.
"brush!"
"Pah——"
There are specialties in the art. Two powerful attackers fight side by side, and the impact is really impressive. No matter how hard Shadow Leap tries to trap, trying to delay the opponent's attack, One Autumn Leaf and Ye Yu Shengfan can't stop them from deliberately controlling them.
Drive the Firebolt away from him.
Those who pass the ball one after another, hit the ball one after another, it’s almost like a bumper ball!
What's worse is that under such intensive attacks, the Firebolt's HP is getting lower and lower.
The demon scholar's HP was not full to begin with. In a duel with Wang Buliuxing in the air, although most of their attacks were wasted on the ground, many of them still hit the opponent. In the end, he took that blow in the air.
, the gravity acceleration shot used by Wang Buliuxing is quite powerful, plus the impact of falling to the ground——
At that time, the Firebolt's blood volume had already dropped below 70%. Annoyed by the sound of rain at night, the two melee attackers from One Autumn Leaf surrounded and attacked. Even though the guardian messenger was trying its best to increase the blood, the blood line continued to drop.
Falling down, out of control.
50%!
45%!
40%!
The screams in the audience grew from small to loud, and then from loud to quiet. It didn’t sound like they were screaming hoarse and needed to rest, but that they were too nervous to scream:
For example, classmate Cha Xiaoxia, who was busy, looked up and saw that two seats down the row, a red-haired man who had been screaming "Lily, run!" was holding his chest tightly. I don't know if he was afraid of being disturbed.
The player is still too nervous during operation and needs a quick-acting heart-saving pill.
Cha Xiaoxia had no time to observe carefully, because in the earphone next to her right ear, the American commentator was also screaming at the top of her lungs:
"Miss Lily is in danger! This blood volume is really about to fall below the safety line. If there is an error in the operation, or if the two Chinese team fire from a distance, they will be killed immediately! Compared to
Under the circumstances, the sharpshooter of the Chinese team had not lost more than half of his health;
——Treatment! Treatment! It’s time for you to work!”
The U.S. team's healer, Guardian Messenger Wilson Mueller, has been monitoring the situation.
The guardian envoy wearing heavy armor was not chosen by Zhang Xinjie as the main target of attack, so the danger in the chaotic battle was not great. However, the dazzling flowers attacked from time to time, and the sound of rain at night was waiting for a spear thrust out of the gap.
The sword, and even the dazzling patterns that One Autumn Leaf occasionally flew out, caused a lot of interference to his singing skills...
Although he only had to take care of magic scholars and thieves - other teammates were either too far away or temporarily unavailable - unlike the opposite priest who had to hold the health of all teammates at the same time, Wilson Mueller also felt deeply
pressure.
It is not difficult to protect Firebolt, or at least ensure that she does not die; but when is the best time to enter the battlefield and throw out a life-saving ultimate move?
There was a sharp roar and sword shadows flew.
Ye Yushengfan was clearly launching his big move, with a fierce momentum, as if he wanted to finish the battle; at this moment, the wings of triumph rushed forward, with the golden cloak raised high behind him. The guardian envoy waved his battle ax and charged in brazenly.
Join the battle group!
The momentum of the guardian messenger's attack is much stronger than that of the priest. At least, with this heavy armor, he looks like a warrior, not a priest wearing thin common clothes who can fall down with a push.
The tomahawk in his hand was gleaming with cold light. Not to mention its actual physical lethality, the visual effect did look like a qualified murderous weapon, the kind that could be cut in half with one swing.
——At least, if the priest and the guardian angel fight, it will no longer look like a couple tearing their hair and scratching their faces, but worthy of bystanders grabbing sticks and rushing out to do justice, and passers-by will immediately call 110 to call the police...
It has to be said that the momentum of Wings of Triumph rushing out is quite worthy of his outfit. He is dressed in dark gold plate armor, with bright gold patterns and shoulder straps. When he strikes, it is like a weapon rushing into the battlefield.
Little sun.
While the sun is moving, it is still shining fiercely, shining on teammates who are in urgent need of support.
Angel's glory!
The guardian messenger's life-saving ultimate move shines brightly. A halo of light unfolds 360 degrees, passing by the wings of triumph, passing by the firebolts on the left and right, passing by the whining and whining Quexie, passing by silently, piercing the devil's path
The tip of the icy sword on the scholar’s vest!
One Autumn Leaf retreats!
The sound of rain at night has quickly receded!
Wherever the skill of Angel's Might passes, all enemy targets will be damaged. What's even more troublesome is that the knockback effect of the aura is extremely powerful, and can even ignore the overlord status - of course, swordsmen do not have overlord skills, and battle mages do not have overlord skills.
There is only Haolong Pojun. For them, there is no difference between having this annotation and not having it...
However, why do you insist on pushing forward when you know you are going to be beaten away? Damn it, get out of here first!
Ye Yusheng retreated towards the central hill, and One Autumn Leaf retreated towards the outer wall of the hall. The two powerful melee fighters of the Chinese team were separated into two pieces by the mighty light of the angels. The Firebolt, which received support, turned over and jumped up on the broomstick.
Straight up.
For a moment, the Chinese team's formation was torn apart. Firebolts and Wings of Triumph were inside, and shadows were jumping outside. They formed a counter-encirclement posture against Ye Yushengfan, who was still trying to attack just now.
At this time, there are still three seconds before the six-star light prison expires, and the blood volume of One Shot Cloud Piercer has dropped below 50%!
Zhang Xinjie was shocked.
What to do?
What are others doing?
The overall situation on the court now - what is it like?