【Ye Huang】Immortal Glory

One Autumn Leaf hid at a corner of the broken wall, carefully changing the angle of view.

Shi Buzhuan reported the coordinates in the channel, and it seems that he should have rushed over quickly. At this moment, although Jun Moxiao was fighting with the enemy not far away, he could only stay silent Waiting for the priest's rescue.

Look around, turn around...

Suddenly, a figure appeared in his field of vision.

Is that... Guardian Angel Michael?

The opponent's healer kept wandering, as if he was lying in ambush and waiting for an opportunity, but suddenly appeared in front of him defenselessly.

Sun Xiang felt his heart beating a little, and reconfirmed the situation in front of him.

The opponent's ninja had already been killed, and almost all the remaining attacking forces were focusing on Lord Grim.

The guardian angel in front of him is indeed unattended.

It is impossible for him not to touch such an opportunity.

"Su, location?"

"?" After a question mark, a coordinate was reported in the channel.

"Drive a sheep over here, wait to kill!"

With his current blood volume, there are still risks in going up alone, but with Mu Yuchengfeng's support, the possibility of killing the opponent with healing will increase a lot.

The position of the guardian angel was adjusted again. This time, it seemed that they had discovered the negligence of their teammates and were ready to rescue them.

Can't wait any longer.

Longya strikes!

Dust rose all over the ground, and the battle mage roared and rushed to kill the target in front of him.

Michael was caught off guard by a big move from the back, and he rolled and rolled for a while before barely dodging the opponent's second blow.Not long ago, Shi Buzhuan was able to stand still to meet the challenge of the swordsman Mori Ranmaru, but now the guardian angel, who is relatively weaker in combat power, has no courage to face the battle mage directly, and has just turned around and fled as soon as his body stabilized.

very good……

One Autumn Leaf's firepower did not intentionally crush the opponent to death, but deliberately left room for the opponent to follow the route he designed in a panic.

Drive the sheep into the pen, and then make an assault encirclement and suppression.

Mu Yuchengfeng was already waiting not far away.If you kill the opponent's treatment at this time, even if you have to pay the price of exchange, it is still a good deal.

The gunner's firing range was about to be reached, and the battle mage's pressing speed suddenly accelerated.

Wait a minute... what is that?

A crooked black light came suddenly, One Autumn Leaf turned sharply, trying to get out of the way, but the black light turned around and continued to entangle as if it had a spirituality.

The restraint technique under the manual control of the warlock was already waiting there one step earlier.

5 seconds of imprisonment...

Although the distance between him and Michael has been stretched a bit, it is not too late to hunt him down again.

The other party's healer suddenly stopped, and started to run in a different direction before stepping into the range of Mu Yuchengfeng's range.

Yes... Did you find anything?

Tigers dancing wildly!

Before Ye Ziqiu came back to his senses, a storm-like attack finally drained away the last remaining blood on his body.

Using healing as bait, he tricked out the remaining blood tactics, and after chasing all the way, pulled the opponent out of the rescue range of Priest Shi Buzhuan, and finally killed the opponent together with the boxer who had already entered the battlefield but had been lying in wait for a long time.

Yuan Zhisheng's script this time is interlocking and there are no omissions.

He has already figured out the location of One Autumn Leaf, but he has been holding back from making a move, even sacrificing the blood volume of his own healer for the game, in order to eliminate the interference of the stone that does not turn, and drive the target into a one-hit kill desperate situation.

It's really...too bearable...

Are all warlocks so heart-warming?Reminiscent of Soksar's incredible performance not long ago, everyone booed.

"Running around by yourself, didn't your mother tell you to hurry home and eat?"

There was a sudden flash in the channel, and on the way the guardian angel was evacuating, a sword light struck head-on.

Troublesome rain at night!

The Chinese swordsman who left Lord Grim and disappeared without a trace reappeared.

"Rescue!"

This sudden interception was not in Yuan Zhisheng's script. At this moment, he could only follow up quickly, trying to snatch his own treatment away from the swordsman.

However, the firepower of the gunners has been overwhelming, and it is a mighty posture to guard the [-]-mile no-man's land with a live shot.

The cooperation between the two players from different teams in the professional league at this moment is astonishing.

"Sister Su, why don't you think about joining us in Blue Rain next season?" One of the parties was obviously very satisfied with the current situation.

"It's better to say goodbye... Cooperating with people who are lower than yourself is not conducive to growth." Before Mu Yuchengfeng could speak, Lord Grim, who was still fighting fiercely in the distance, suddenly appeared.

"Damn it! Lao Ye, are you still alive?"

"Hehe... what do you think?"

Although everyone in the channel seemed to be in a leisurely mood, the more careful viewers had already seen the problem from their blood volume.

Lord Grim has been under siege since he started playing. In the current situation of World War I and II, his HP has dropped to about 30%. Even though the opponent's mechanic only has 15% of HP left, he is worse than him. But the swordsman Mori Ranmaru, who has not been consumed much, is still full of energy.

"Damn it, can't loose people brush blood? I hope prayers will work!"

"Don't be naive, I don't have time..."

Troubling Rain didn't respond anymore.

He is very aware of Mori Ranmaru's attack speed, even if compared to Sanren, he is not too far behind.What's more, Ye Xiu has been in a seamless one-to-many battle for so long... Right now he can only focus on killing the guardian angel.

Michael retreated while hiding, just looking for an opportunity to quickly cut into the support range of his teammates.

A light of the holy commandment directly guarded the way of retreat, and the damage caused by Ye Yusheng's sword slash instantly increased by 30%.

Even the pastor joined the attacking team. The Chinese team has killed the opponent's healer and never let go of the game.

"Old Zhang, it's almost here, but Lao Ye can't do it, hurry up!"

Between the attacks, the priest had already lost several of his recovery skills, and the swordsman, who already had the upper hand, fought even more vigorously under the soaring blood volume.

"Who do you say can't do it?"

Lord Grim at the other end did not forget his dignity as a man during the crisis.

The pastor turned and ran.

With the current situation, Ye Xiu really couldn't delay it any longer.