League of Legends: 700 Years Later

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapter of League of Legends 700 years later!Of course, this is only Ye Che knowing that for the eight newcomers around, they are completely at a loss now, only knowing that they are simply following the tyrant, regardless of the desperate output.

"Swish swish!"

There are three long-ranges like Ye Che, all of which are outputting with full strength not far from Ye Che. Various long-range skills familiar to Ye Che flew out from time to time, and at the same time, they flattened a shot and shot at the undead slave.

The undead servants roared again and again, and their shovel swung down frantically, making the entire passage dusty, and various iron filings fell like a torrential rain.

But the tyrant did not retreat, dragging the dead servants tightly.

The undead slave was so upright somehow, he had been attacking the tyrant, but ignored the warrior summoners who were jumping around at its feet.

"Haha, the captain was right, this guy didn't know to attack us!"

The warriors who were attacking near the dead servants all said with a sigh of relief. From the bottom of their hearts, they were a little dismissive of the dead servants, feeling that it was not a big deal.

"This is a hate mechanism! These undead creatures only attack the person who has caused the most harm to it, and whoever threatens it will be attacked first!"

Ye Che speculated to himself, but his hands were not slow, his other hand trembles, the cooled second rotating throwing axe is on standby, and then he twists his body, and after knowing this mechanism, his heart also relaxes. , I don't have many worries and plan to make a full shot!

"Whizzing!"

Immediately, two consecutive rotating throwing axes slashed on the dead servant's body, and a burst of blood spattered, but the damage of these two throwing axes was not more than one tenth of the total damage of the tyrant.

In other words, the combined damage of everyone is no better than that of the tyrant. It is no wonder that the undead slaves hate the tyrant and have been attacking him frantically.

"A rain of bullets!"

Next, there was a soft drink. It was a female shooter with a staring face. Her barrel was sprayed with flames from time to time to output the undead servant. At this moment, her skills had cooled down, so she put it on the dead servant. slow down.

"Wow!"

Countless bullets and shells appeared out of thin air, causing the speed of the undead servant to drop greatly, and the shovel that swept away at the tyrant was unexpectedly lost.

However, at this moment, Ye Che's pupils shrank suddenly, and he found that the pale blue eyes of the undead servant had actually glanced at the female archer.

I have to say that Ye Che is indeed extremely sensitive to the League of Legends. He even did an in-depth study of the various postures of the monsters when he was fighting the League of Legends on earth. This is the same at this moment. Ye Che was originally doing his best. While watching, while observing the movements and demeanor of the dead servants, this is his habit of playing League of Legends.

So the unremarkable movement of the undead servant was instantly caught by Ye Che.

For a while, a horrified thought came to him from the bottom of his heart.

"Could it be..."

Ye Che paused, and at this moment he didn't pick up the second axe.

On the other side, except for the tyrant who has always been in front of the crazy output, everyone didn't stop much. Once the skills were good, they were released. The rest of the time, they were constantly flat.

Because of the half-hour limit, everyone did not stop.

"Yo-yo-yo!" The undead servant screamed again and again, his body floated up and down, and every time it lowered and rose, it would take away more than 100 points of blood from the tyrant.

In League of Legends, unless the HP is set to be visible, no one can see the opponent's HP, so Ye Che can't guess how much HP is left for the tyrant, but the HP of the Undead Servant is visible, and it has dropped to close. half.

At this time, nearly a minute passed.

"Quick, quick, fast! It's so special, you can lose it if you have a skill. Its hatred is all on me and won't attack you!"

Roared the tyrant.

However, the more the tyrant said so, the less Ye Che dared to output with all his strength. His axe frequently hit the air, and even twisted his ankle once. It was the first time everyone experienced this kind of copy, so Ye Che made this mistake. No one cares, but thinks that he wants to output too much.

The middle-aged man even took time to remind Ye Che not to be nervous.

The middle-aged man’s ID is Fengdu, and he holds an axe in his hand. He looks like a warrior, but he can also carry out long-range attacks. From time to time, he threw the axe and smashed it at the undead servant.

"Woohoo!"

The axe whizzed, and its lethality was comparable to that of Ye Che with a rotating throwing axe.

The situation seems to be very good. After all, the blood volume of the undead servants will soon be reduced to less than half, and there is no loss among the people present except for the poison of the cut throat that died because of the pathfinder.

But immediately, an extremely serious problem appeared.

No more blue!

The female shooter, and another man who learned ez "secret shooting", lost the blue. In addition, three of the four fighters lost the blue amount. Only the demeanor was controlled because of the serious blue consumption. The frequency of throwing the axe caused him to have one-third of the blue volume.

But other people, because of the crazy output, the blue volume has bottomed out.

Now, there are only three people with sufficient blue on the field, namely Tyrant, Pu'er, and Ye Che!

The tyrant seems to have medicine supplements, the blue amount has been maintained at half the level, and Pu'er's only skill ice wall has never been released, so it is the only full blue amount in the field. As for Ye Che, the spinning throwing axe needs blue when it is initially opened. Yes, but as long as the axe is caught, it does not consume the slightest amount of blue, so its blue amount is also maintained at four-fifths.

"Captain, what should I do!?"

Someone asked quickly.

"No matter, you continue to output, anyway, if you have blue, it will not increase much damage!" The tyrant said repeatedly.

There was a trace of embarrassment on everyone's faces, indeed, even if they had blue, their total damage would be limited.

At this moment, he saw the spear in the tyrant's hand shaking. He seemed to have been preparing for a long time, stomping up, and piercing the eye sockets of the undead servants with a bright -378 dots of blood, suddenly Floating up, its blood volume has dropped below half.

But at this moment, the undead servant suddenly glowed with blood, and his mouth screamed sternly.

"Weakness damage!?" Ye Che's eyes lit up. Each of the tyrant's previous blows could only cause damage to him in his early 200s, but the current blow has reached more than 350 points. Obviously, it is related to the location of the attack. .

But before he had time to think about it, after the undead slave screamed, his illusory arms suddenly swelled, and then he raised his head and shook his arms in a 360-degree round, and the shovel in his hand came out. Like a cannonball out of the chamber, it bursts into the distance.

"boom!"

The air rang fiercely, and the shovel ran into the distance with cold light.

Except for the tyrant, almost everyone stopped and stared blankly at the destination where the shovel flew to. There, a woman with her eyes fixed on her face was standing there like a frightened fool.

Because the goal of this shovel is her!

Ye Che almost stopped breathing. This woman is the female archer who was glanced at by the undead servant before!