Chapter 188 The Civil War of the Healing Department
Wilson Mueller, the owner of the Triumphal Wings of the Guardian Messenger, has been counting the time.
30 seconds, 1 minute, 2 minutes. 2 minutes and 15 seconds, 2 minutes and 30 seconds, 2 minutes and 35 seconds...
The swordsman raised the dragon and slashed, stabbed against the wind, the silver blade fell to the ground, the sword set the world and opened the sword ring to repel everyone;
Battle mages and swordsmen jointly attack, the phantom invisible sword cooperates with the shooting star of hundreds of dragons, the magician comes, and the broom whirlwind descends overwhelmingly;
The angry dragon penetrates the heart and catches the wind and flowing clouds;
The swordsman suddenly left the team without a trace, the crisis lurked in the dark, the rapid burst of sharpshooters, the unexpected ice line of the magician separated the battlefield...
There are so many crises and opportunities. However, as a guardian messenger, he can rescue his teammates, but his ultimate move to reverse the situation of the battle is limited: when the Firebolt was in danger just now, he almost forced out all his instant healing spells.
There is also the power of angels and the divine shield...
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock tick tock.
On one side of the ice line, the deceased have fallen into a life-and-death crisis, and they are too far away to rescue; on the other side of the ice line, Shadow Jump and Steel Man are doing their best to break through the defense line of battle mages and sharpshooters!
The magic scholar rushed over! The magic scholar from the Chinese team actually rushed over. Isn’t he afraid of being beaten? Lily actually didn’t block him... The news about Shattering Stars popped up, asking me to avoid it. In which direction should I hide?
2 minutes and 44 seconds——
Time is up!
Wilson Mueller made up his mind in an instant. Without hiding or dodging, the Guardian Envoy lowered his head, lowered his waist, pointed the ax blade forward, and kicked the ground hard with his plate armor boots. His whole body turned into a stream of light and rushed straight into the center of the battle group!
Rush past the edge of One Autumn Leaf's war spear, rush through the barrage fired by Cloud Piercer. Accurately charge the direction in the arc, cut into the middle of Cloud Piercer and Shibuzhuan, and then, the halo explodes!
2 minutes and 45 seconds!
The angelic power that had bloomed once before, the angelic power that allowed the Firebolt to escape from crisis, exploded again!
A shot through the clouds staggered forward!
Zhou Zekai was not unprepared. When he saw the Wings of Triumph, he rushed forward quickly and shot through the clouds. He turned the muzzle of his gun, shooting at the opponent to prevent the opponent from moving forward, and at the same time flying the gun to retreat. Stopping the attackers of the American team is of course important, but
It is impossible for one person to attack the healer. After the guardian messenger, there will be boxers and thieves!
However, the charging skill is too fast. In just one flash, the black and gold plate armor of Wings of Triumph appeared behind Cloud Piercer, facing the stone without turning.
Even if he was prepared, even if he had guessed what kind of big move would be coming, the moment the angel's power exploded, he still had no time to dodge the shot of Cloud Piercer. The gun king stumbled and fell forward. In an instant, he was already with Shi Bu.
Turn more than five steps apart.
At the same moment, the figure in front of him was shaking like smoke, and the shadow jump had already activated the shadow clone, crossing One Autumn Leaf and rushing forward!
"Oops!"
"Danger!"
In the studio and on the stands, someone was screaming at the same time. Pan Lin had just been worried about Wang Buliuxing for a while, and in the blink of an eye, he was staring at Shi Bujuan and screaming:
"The thieves are coming! The thieves are coming! One Autumn Leaf - the boxer has launched his ultimate move! Inch strength! Crouching Tiger Soaring! One Autumn Leaf is completely unable to draw out!"
In the conscience of heaven and earth, Sun Xiang really wants to return the aid. Not only to return the aid, but also to protect the treatment is his first priority. Compared with fighting the boxing master, it will be dark and dark, and he will kill the opponent's health by how many percent.
Measurement is much more important. How could he not remember tactical coordination and stuff?
However, as soon as the figure flashed, before he could run back, the boxing master rushed forward desperately. The tiger roared to the sky, and the wind of the fist hit his face. Even if Sun Xiang wanted to retreat, he could not take a step back now: he was struck by the boxing master.
It's not fun to punch someone stiff and then follow up with a combo of moves.
And, what the hell!
This boxing master's attack is extremely fierce, and he is not wretched at all!
Sun Xiang complained in his heart, but his hands were not messy at all. What's wrong with Ling Li? It's not that he has never beaten Ling Li, but he is not used to the wretched boxing master - no matter how fierce and oppressive he is, he can still surpass him.
Is the Korean language clear?
It's not like Sun Xiang and Han Wenqing have never played before. They played in the regular season in the eighth season, and they played in the All-Stars in the eighth season - forget that, I don't want to recall it. In the ninth season, they had one empty season, and in the tenth season, they even had All-Stars in the regular season, which was enough.
Played three games. The winning rate aside, as the team's attacker, he at least successfully withstood Desert Guyan.
So, he’s just a boxer! The third-ranked attacker in the runner-up team, and the American team as a whole, I’m afraid he won’t be ranked after fifth. This man of steel also temporarily changed his fighting style in order to attack - I’m afraid
you?
If you hadn't used your ultimate move - if your attack speed hadn't been increased by the system, I would have been able to support Zhang Xinjie while fighting you head-on!
Sun Xiang grinded his teeth until they made a clicking sound.
One Autumn Leaf was a little far away from Shi Bu Zhuan. The impact of the angel's majesty on him was not serious. It only staggered him. However, in the high-speed and fast-paced confrontation, just a stagger forced him to use all his strength.
to adjust it.
As for activating the shadow clone and jumping towards the shadow in front of him, he could only hope that Zhou Zekai would catch up in time, or, place his hope on Wang Buliuxing, who was getting bigger and bigger in his field of vision——
"Wang Buliuxing is charging!" Looking at Wang Buliuxing sprinting with all his strength, Pan Lin's blood was boiling with excitement, and he couldn't help but raise his voice:
"Wang Buliuxing is charging at full speed! Wang Jiexi no longer dodges the shots from behind. He would rather take a few more bullets than rush to Shi Buhuan's side as quickly as possible; - Firebolt is also getting up! Firebolt is chasing after him!
Shi Bujuan has tried his best to save himself, but it is too difficult for the priest to get close to the thieves. Zhang Xinjie has been working very hard to support himself. Wang Jiexi, come on! Rush faster! Faster!"
Thieves weren't the only ones Shi Buzhuan had to deal with. The shadow leaped forward and stabbed forward with a dagger, lifting it up, swiping it horizontally, and slashing it down, creating a network of light. Shi Buzhuan alone was able to make Shi Buzhuan gasp for breath;
And the guardian messenger beside the thief, at this moment, actually exploded with an aura that was not inferior to that of a melee combatant!
Although the Guardian Messenger is only a healer, the battle ax can be swung with great force. In terms of momentum, it is no less powerful than the attacking profession. Using this kind of attack power to fight other professions may seem funny, but beating a priest...
The battle ax was swung, and the leader of the platoon was chopped down. The cross in Shi Buhuan's hand could not be blocked at all. He could only run, jump, circle around the pillar, roll on the ground, and try his best to dodge. Blood splashed on the white priest's robe.
Every time I get hit, I feel extremely heartbroken.
If this was King Yingzheng of Qin, [Doudou Novel ], he would still be able to draw out his sword and chop it with his sword after being called "Wang Beijian" several times. However, the cross is slender and thin, and if it were not protected by the system, it would be chopped to pieces by a tomahawk on the spot!