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Chapter 224 Relying on the warlock is revenge!

"Ah——||||||||"

In the stands, especially those where Blue Rain fans and Huang Shaotian fans gathered, the screams rose to a high octave and suddenly stopped.

Fans were stunned.

Yeyu Shengnuan actually died...

The sound of rain in the night was annoying, but he was the first one to die!

Fans are used to Ye Yushengfan being in crisis. He often walks by the river without getting his shoes wet. As Lan Yu's sword master, Ye Yushengfan resists the most dangerous attacks and rushes into the final.

The fierce battle group has become a scene that fans are both frightened and delighted to see.

Not to mention, this guy also likes to fly solo. He disappears as soon as the game starts. Too often...

However, Huang Shaotian is good at operations, has a high level of skill, and has an extremely keen sense of danger. Most people cannot keep him. Besides, Ye Yu Shengfan is Lan Yu's number one general and ranks high on the treatment list. If the war started not long ago,

He was the first to pounce, and the game was half over...

With the strength of Team Blue Rain and Yu Wenzhou's style, this kind of thing is really rare.

It’s not like Ye Yu Sheng Fan has never failed in the World Invitational Tournament. If you count it down, in several team battles, Juggernaut was the first one, or died very early. For example, in the group stage match against the Japanese team.

, the game where the Russian team beat the Russian team at home in the eighth round... But! The important thing is, but!

But for one thing, the World Invitational Tournament was so star-studded and there were so many great players that, even if Huang Shaotian and others were defeated, the battle situation would not collapse immediately; moreover, Yu Wenzhou was present in both team battles, and Ye Yushengfan was the first to be hit.

It was obvious that the killings were under Yu Wenzhou's intentional control.

When we saw Captain Lan Yu selling Juggernaut, the fans all said that we should just hang up. We were quite relieved. Moreover, this scene actually looked very friendly...

But this time it’s different! It’s not a one-for-one exchange with the opponent, it’s not a clever tactical arrangement, it’s just helplessness, it’s just that the warlock tricked you!

In particular, Ye Yushengfan had cleverly escaped once before, making everyone think that he could bounce around forever. Who knew that he would die so quickly?!

Many fans looked at the big screen reflexively.

——Based on the inherent habit of ordinary spectators watching games, they do not watch the holographic projection but watch the big screen. It is indeed an operation only true fans can do.

However, the public channel was quiet, and the screen was filled with the sound of rain, still stuck at the moment when the Sword Master broke through the bloody road and rushed towards the shattered stars... On the team channel, Huang Shaotian's speeches came out one after another:

The sound of rain at night is annoying: haunted by ghosts

The sound of rain at night is annoying: Corrosion

The sound of rain at night is annoying: Devouring Technique

The sound of rain at night is annoying: voodoo

Rainy Night: Haunting damage value...

The sound of rain at night is annoying: Death's door breaks out

The sound of rain at night is annoying: the warlock heads north and leaves the restaurant

Shi Buhuan was running with his back turned.

Teammates are evacuating and cutting back.

They couldn't see everything that happened in the restaurant, or even if they saw it, they couldn't see clearly.

At this moment, it is Huang Shaotian's unshirkable responsibility as a member of the team to tell them the skills the Warlock has used, and tell them the Warlock's playing style and style!

Click click click, click click click click...

His flying fingers kept tapping the keyboard until his vision was locked and the screen turned gray.

Huang Shaotian stopped his movements and took a deep, long, forceful breath.

...is dead.

The sound of rain at night is annoying and he is dead.

The journey to the World Invitational Tournament ends here, and his efforts for the team have ended. From this moment on, all battles...

It has nothing to do with him.

Huang Shaotian gently closed his eyes. The gray screen was cold and dim, and there was no change at all. However, when the light penetrated his eyes, it actually aroused a little pain.

My battle is over, you guys, please work harder...

Huang Shaotian muttered silently. The next moment, he hit the table hard and jumped up:

"Damn, that's revenge for the warlock!"

Huang Shaotian roared alone in the competition cabin. Outside the competition cabin, Pan Da, the commentator that everyone loved to hear, also said exactly the same words:

"This is revenge for Team America's Warlock..."

"I also think this is revenge." Li Yibo cautiously agreed:

"Everyone in the audience probably remembers that in the last team match, Ye Yusheng was lurking and searching alone. He got close to the warlock of the American team and knocked down the accuser's health to the bottom in one breath. But now, the accuser has a set of combos.

The sound of rain at night seems annoying, but it sounds like a warlock is avenging himself..."

"..."

"…………"

"……………………"

On the screen, a large series of ellipses flashed rapidly.

You are in the first year of junior high school, I am in the fifteenth year, and you have to pay off your June debt quickly. It sounds a bit like this.

However, this is a competition! It is too disrespectful to hold grudges during a competition!

The Chinese commentator was sighing, and the American commentator was naturally in high spirits. Through the headphones, Cha Xiaoxia could also hear the high-pitched and excited tone of the commentator. He could even imagine how he was dancing:

"Beautiful, so beautiful! So hearty! Dear Joe, you have avenged yourself beautifully!"

"Yes, it's very exciting!" His partner also praised without hesitation:

"Just like a warlock is completely powerless when approached by a swordsman, once a swordsman falls into the warlock's trap, he has no power to resist and can only be beaten to death in one breath.

——Joseph Joyce’s control of the attack rhythm is really good. The swordsman breaks out of the freeze and the blood volume is just right at the moment when he is about to attack. The Chinese team will be in a bit of trouble next!"

On the big screen, the camera also changed the angle at the right time, showing the five figures of the Chinese team running away. With a pounding heart, Cha Xiaoxia listened to the American commentators condescendingly talking to the Chinese team, which was missing one person.

Players, leisurely comments:

"6 to 5, it's a bit of a disadvantage in terms of combat power. More importantly, what is missing is the powerful melee combat of the Chinese team, which means that there is one less fulcrum in hand-to-hand combat. The magic scholar has insufficient close judgment and can only be used as a half-man.

For melee combat, many tactical layouts cannot be deployed——"

"So we saw that the Chinese team was all running blindly, and no one except the gunmen tried to turn back to attack. Without a close combat, it would be difficult for them to organize an effective counterattack. Before reaching the next suitable place to launch, I'm afraid

, they can only run like this..."

run.

run.

Protect the priest, dodge the stray bullets behind him, dodge the star rays shot by magicians and the spells chanted by warlocks, and run to unexplored areas, running to areas that the sharpshooters of the American team have explored and other players have observed.

The east side of the map...

Run!

Use space for time, use space for opportunity, regroup and fight again!


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