"If it is refreshed, what is the probability that it will be beneficial to Lao Wang?"
The battle continued on the big screen above. On the player bench below, Ye Xiu, Yu Wenzhou, and Xiao Shiqin, each holding a notebook, gathered together and whispered. Suddenly, Ye Xiu's cell phone beeped in his pocket, and he
He took it out and opened the screen, glanced at it, and spread the phone in front of the other two people:
Xiao Shiqin: "...the upper level of the roof, the lower level of the roof, the inner hall?"
Ye Xiu: "... To be honest, I don't know how the numbers came out. Anyway, we just need to understand this conclusion..."
"Just understand."
"Just understand."
Two tactician masters named Xinxin, whose highest level of education was actually high school graduation, nodded together.
Who wants to study with that mathematical monster what the odds are.
Why don't we just give in?
But to be honest, even without Luo Ji, Ye Xiu, Yu Wenzhou, and Xiao Shiqin, based on their experience, they could still come to the same conclusion: it would be beneficial for the magicians to reset their positions. Wang Jiexi and Lin Na were in the middle of the game.
I was about the same, so Linnar's first attempt was to control Mjolnir and jump high.
Of course, if you can’t jump...
Thor's hammer fell to the ground, Wang Buliuxing flew into the air, lava flasks, acid rain, dry ice, ice rain, one after another ranged attack, and occasionally threw a few fire bombs, frost snowballs and the like, within a few seconds
Inside, my hand speed was very high.
The mad swordsman has no aerial displacement skills, but these skills are very powerful, and the blood volume drops a lot, which makes all the Chinese audience feel relaxed and happy.
After finally stepping on the second-story roof, he did not try to jump up again. Instead, he rushed and stabbed, and crashed into the second-story window lattice. The holographic projection on the scene cut the roof into a translucent effect in time, and you could see
There was nothing behind the window lattice, but the mad swordsman rushed over in one step, and immediately smashed out the window frame with him, and fell straight to the ground——
Fortunately, the height from the second-floor roof to the ground inside the palace is only over 20 meters. The mad swordsman rolled on the spot holding his sword. On the big screen, the blood beat only slightly vibrated, and then stopped. And above the roof,
Wang Buliuxing drove the extinguishing stardust, flew back and forth gently around the hole in the second-floor roof, and poked his head into the dark hall...
He turned around, picked up the broom, stood up lightly, and flew back to the highest roof again.
Then, the magician banged on the roof, slapping it with a broom from time to time, sweeping away a few roof tiles; the mad swordsman chopped and smashed in the hall, breaking a railing here and hitting a pillar there.
Two swords. Both sides clearly knew where the other was, but neither one was willing to take the initiative to attack. It seemed that they were both determined to wait for the forced refresh.
"It's more than 20 meters high from the ground to the second floor roof, and Mad Sword can't jump up."
"But the devil can fly down."
"But now, Quake's HP is only 45%, and Wang Buliuxing still has 60%. Even if Wang Buliuxing doesn't fly down, he won't be sentenced to a passive match."
"So, to end this meaningless confrontation, the referee's only way is to randomly refresh the positions of both sides - here it comes!"
With a flash of light, Wang Buliuxing and Thor's Hammer appeared on the second floor roof at the same time. Thunder Hammer was inside, leaning against the window frame inside the hall on the second floor roof; Wang Buliuxing was outside, stepping on the eaves.
There is a dark green animal-faced tile at the end. The two sides face each other, and the distance between them is about...
"15 Persons."
Gao Yingjie, Lu Hanwen, and Song Qiying, the three teenagers sat side by side and reported the numbers in unison. As soon as the words fell, Gao Yingjie breathed a quick sigh of relief, while Lu Hanwen clenched his fist vigorously and waved upward.
On the right side of Gao Yingjie, Qiao Yifan's fingertips were unconsciously tracing circles on his thigh, as if he was using his leg as a tactical board, and he was driving ghost formations one after another on it. Qiu Fei was sitting on the right side of Qiao Yifan, pursed his lips tightly, and held his hand.
A notebook, a pen in one hand, and there are clusters of ghostly drawings and symbols piled on top of the notebook.
Fifteen bodies are not considered close. The mad swordsman has to run forward for a long distance before he can attack the magic scholar. However, because he is in the outer circle, the magic scholar has to bypass the mad sword and fly straight to the roof, but he can't.
It's not that easy——
The teenagers could see this, and the two top players could even see it.
Wang Buliuxing flipped his hand, and a cloud of sparkling ice powder was sprinkled on the broom; Thunder Hammer lowered his body, stepped forward, and rushed straight down towards the demon scholar. Suddenly, his left hand was raised on the sword's edge, and the bloody sword shadow was
Shoot towards Wang Buliuxing!
Wang Buliuxing ducked out of the way, and the Thor's Hammer made another cross slash, hitting him in the face. The two sides rolled over and fought fiercely. The mad swordsman failed to stop the demon scholar from taking off, and the demon scholar also failed to stop the mad swordsman from following up.
to the top.
Wang Jiexi still used incredible movement and repeatedly launched attacks in the blind spots of the opponent's perspective, while the mad swordsman took advantage of the sharp increase in attributes after the blood volume dropped, reducing his power by ten points, and fought hard to kill.
After two rounds of tentative skill exchanges, Quake's health dropped to 30%, while Wang Buliuxing's health was not only reduced to 42%, but he was also forced into a corner.
That corner is composed of a main ridge parallel to the roof, and a vertical ridge diagonally downwards. The two roof ridges extend left and right, forming an angle of about 120 degrees. The top of the angle is as tall as a person and is covered with gold paint.
The owl tail stood quietly.
Wang Buliuxing only took one step back, and his back hit the owl's tail. Thor's hammer shook his arms, a streak of blood appeared from all over his body, and the heavy sword came like thunder mixed with the power of the violent opening——
At that moment, the magic scholar's cloak flew up. The shadow cloak was just a pocket, and the extinct stardust had already flown through an incredible arc, flying out diagonally above the mad swordsman's head, but blocking the opponent in the corner.
!
Gao Yingjie's body trembled, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but take a breath of air!
"How do you force an opponent in the corner?"
"Seal and move away——"
Lava flask falls.
"What if the other party wants to escape?"
"Stop it and control it."
The broomstick was knocked down by the whirlwind. Large-scale magic whirlwinds descended from all directions. The mad swordsman dashed left and right among them, attacking with mountain collapse, ground cracking, and cross slashes. Cracks on the ground that looked like spider webs spread everywhere, but he still could not escape.
The ground is full of fire.
The broom whirlwind was canceled before it was halfway through. The lightning chain penetrated, knocking the opponent into a state of immobility for a moment.
"at last?"
"Attack with all your strength!"
Ice rain fell to the ground. The roof tiles were extremely hot and then extremely cold, crackling and crackling. The extinct stardust rotated wantonly in the hands of the magician, using its own weight as a bonus, and swung down with the broom.
Gravity accelerated shooting!
The loud noise was deafening. The roof, which had experienced thermal expansion and contraction, and had been attacked many times by both sides, shattered under this blow.
A large black hole opened in the roof of the Great Buddha Hall. Broken tiles, broken wooden rafters, and the mad swordsman who was heavily photographed tumbled down from the big hole and plummeted to the ground!
At a height of 50 meters, the physical defense and magic defense were greatly reduced after the violent rage. With just such a fall, the mad swordsman hit the ground, and his blood was red!