This domineering melee character jumped high, waved his spear, and went straight into the battle. The ground shook with one blow, and a circular wave of water rose high. The battle mage's level 75 ultimate move was launched in One Autumn Leaf's hands, and it really cracked.
The power is as powerful as mountains and rivers.
Under the cover of the war spear, Bingyu waited for the gap and stabbed out quietly. The assassin's meaning of this blow was more than the swordsman's demeanor. However, in the hands of China's leading opportunists, the damage caused by this sword was not at all.
A battle that breaks the mountain and rivers when one is weaker than one's teammates.
"Beautiful!" Pan Lin praised. "Huang Shaotian's sword——"
Bullets poured down, grenades rolled, and the head of the god-destroying curse staff was blasted with black energy at the same time. Yingcao could not move, and the other melee characters of the Japanese team had no room for maneuver, and could only move closer to the priest desperately.
After a round of hard fighting regardless of the cost, the priest's health line dropped to the bottom, and he had to hand over all three instant healing spells; on the sixth day, the blood lines of the Demon King and Demon Fox Abe both dropped below 50%, and the Berserker's health line dropped to 50%.
Tianxia Buwu's bloodline dropped to a shocking 32%.
And the sound of rain at night is annoying...
When the melee ended, Ye Yushengfan, who had been fighting hard in the inner circle and contributed most of the damage in this stage, was found dead under the water.
"Although Ye Yushengfan was the first to be killed, Huang Shaotian's performance in this game was indeed impressive enough." Pan Lin sighed. "Let's take a look -"
The director immediately cooperated and started to play back. The sword master was darting back and forth in the center of the battle circle. The swords were like snow, and there would be blood splashing wherever they fell. Falling British style, meteor style, sky-piercing style, slashing into the wind... fierce
The slashing attack gave people a breathless sense of oppression, which made people sigh that Huang Shaotian was worthy of the name of Sword Master.
However……
"Hahahahahaha, let's just say you can't outplay our captain. Even if the priest has entered the water from here, it can be done with a trap! That priest, are you sure you want to continue? Do you plan to soak for a few more seconds? Are you sure?
Is this enough time for you to recover your healing power? Do you really plan to stay in the water like a princess and let the knights brave the hail of bullets to protect you in the bath? But there are no knights here. What kind of knight is a gangster and a ninja?
…”
"..."
"..."
Pan Lin and Li Yibo looked at each other. They were so organized with praise and analysis that they couldn't say a word at this time.
The director's mouth twitched and he cut off the screen.
Huang Shaotian!
Can't you just keep your sharp, cold and handsome image? Can you die if you are quiet for a second? Can you die, can you die, can you die?
Oh, I forgot, Ye Yushengfan is dead...
"I'm afraid no one in this world can stop Huang Shaotian from swiping the screen..."
Pan Lin said tremblingly.
Li Yibo recalled the fear of being dominated by trash talk in the fourth season.
"Yes, the World Invitational Tournament...the rules have not been changed. It is the same as the fourth season. The dead can continue to talk..."
At this moment, One Autumn Leaf had returned to the shore, joined up with Yi Gun Piercing Cloud and Dazzling Hundred Flowers, and slowly retreated in front of the long-range profession;
At this moment, the elemental mage Jin Haori, who had been hiding far behind, quickened his pace and walked around the tip of the crescent moon to join the team;
At this moment, the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven and the Demon Fox Abe stood on the left and right, guarding the priest Yingcao and stepped onto the shore. The mad swordsman's blood was boiling, and he had activated the level 50 awakening skill Bloodthirsty Fighting. He raised his sword high and bravely moved toward
forward!
"The fountain of light is about to erupt." Ye Xiu stared at the screen and counted down: "5, 4, 3, 2, 1 - start! Look, you have arrived early, okay? Zhou Zekai started early.
It's time to announce the eruption, and with him here, Yu Wenzhou can figure it all out..."
The dark fountain has returned to calm. Opposite it, the calm and clear spring water of the light fountain burst into flames. The water curtain stretched to the sky, creating a silver-white barrier behind the Japanese team.
At this moment, the war spear and the heavy sword collided with each other with a loud noise.
The powerful dragon breaks the army! The angry dragon pierces the heart! The round dance stick! The phantom dragon fang! One Autumn Leaf stands firmly in front of the mad swordsman, not taking a step back. Sun Xiang stares at the screen closely, and his fingers draw out an afterimage on the keyboard.
, every blow and every cut made by his opponent is extremely clear in his eyes——
You are a mad sword.
I, too, used to be a mad sword!
My understanding of the attack rhythm of the mad sword and the judgment effect of the mad sword will never be worse than yours!
The road you have walked and the sweat you have shed will never be let down - as long as you face it squarely and affirm it, it will appear when needed and become unique wealth and help!
"So - Sun Xiang, you are responsible for resisting the mad swordsman and interrupting his attack rhythm if necessary."
"good!"
My responsibility, I can do it, I will definitely do it!
Blood flowers were flying. One Autumn Leaf and Tian Xia Bu Wu's blood volume dropped alternately. Yu Wenzhou made Soksar step back diagonally and stared closely at the opponent's priest's actions. The cross was raised, and then, there was a warm and thin white light.
Squirt...
Not a divine reply.
Yu Wenzhou made a silent judgment in his heart, moved the cursor to the team channel, and typed without hesitation.
Soxar: Cover.
The light and shadow of the flowers suddenly skyrocketed!
The manipulator of Hotaru, the chaplain of the Japanese team, Tsuruta Hiko, instinctively closed his eyes.
And at this moment, the mad swordsman's blood volume plummeted!
25%!
20%!
15%!
The small recovery spell is of no avail, the holy word recovery chant is too long, and the three instant healing spells——
In the melee just now, Soxar planned every step to lay down the trap buckle, and Ye Yushengfan fought desperately to suppress the blood line, but also forced Yingcao to use three instant healing spells, large, medium and small;
Everything is cooling down at the moment!
It’s too late if we don’t save him!
The demon fox Abe was guarding in front of Hotaru, while the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven, the strongest player of the Japanese team, rushed out in a shadow clone and rushed straight to the center of the battlefield!
Then, after crossing the barrier of flowers and the one autumn leaf, the devil stood there on the sixth day, looking around blankly.
One Autumn Leaf and Tian Xia Bu Wu fight together; Shi Bu Zhuan stands leisurely behind Yi Gun Chuan Yun; Soksar...
Where is Soxar?
"Hahahahahahaha, can't we find our captain? Let me tell you, no one can find our captain if he wants to hide it. Don't tell me, it would take me a lot of time to find him! Our captain is a warlock, a warlock! There is a dark night system
How many skills can you use to hide people? Can you guess? The stealth of thieves? The decapitation technique of the ninja's center of the earth? Or which assassin skill should be used to run to the opposite side of you? Guess, guess, guess? I'll tell you if you guess it right.
~~~~"
Once again, Huang Shaotian's trash talk merrily circulated in the public channel.
The controller of the Sixth Heavenly Demon King, the ninja Takeuchi Kumori, twitched violently at the corner of his eye.
——He shouldn’t have gone to see it!
What kind of rubbish is he talking about at this time! Just watch the team channel, why not glance at the public channel next door!
"Well, now on the field, there are six people in the Chinese team doing output... Huang Shaotian's trash talk is also a kind of output. It is undeniable that it is still a very powerful way of output..."
There was a splash of water during Li Yibo's comment, Soksar stood up straight from the hidden spring, and the Curse of God Destroyer moved forward a little.
Sneaking into the water, using the cover of the opaque spring water to complete the chant, the Door of Death suddenly opened in the center of the open space in the spring water.
At this point in the team battle, the overall situation has been decided.