The King’s Moment

“Request Collection!” On the road, the foam gives directions in the game, bringing the three people around to watch.

“Are you okay?” Sing to see him. Not to mention that the three of them are already moving up the road at this time, even if not, everyone sits here in a row, shouting no louder than the game "Request to Assemble” directly?

“Oh...” Zhou Mo also reacted, embarrassed to smile. As soon as Gao Song saw him like this, he immediately knew that this round of foam was more serious, and he often forgot about his environment when fully committed to the game.

“Straight to the tower or what?” Gao Song then communicates tactics with the three of us.

“Aren't they coming out of the tower?” Why watch the road?

It's hard for a single fighter to be around a shooter, but with an aid, to be able to keep a short hand down. Not to mention the shooter with the pig stream, but always with two helpers. That pair of orders wasn't just suppressed, pulling the head off the road in two minutes. That's normal.

It is true that their opponent has collapsed somewhat since the start of the game. But anyway, before the encounter, Ho Liang and Gao Song arrived, they were in a three-on-one situation on this side of the road and could still suppress the circumference foam without any hesitation. However, Xiang Yu, who is now Zhou Mo, is cleaning up the line with no hesitation. The other three carefully stood at the edge of the defensive tower. He also feared death and feared falling out of the army, like every suppressed order. The situation on this side of the road has been completely reversed.

“Guess we're coming too.” Gao said.

“That's not running yet.” Why sigh.

“Probably felt safe under the tower.” Gao said.

Yeah, that's what the three of you under the turtle tower really think. Under the defensive tower, the troika, if the opponent strikes hard, it will probably be their inventories to reverse the situation, they really think so.

So they didn't go out of the tower, they only watched the movement of the line under the protection of the defensive tower. When the line arrived, it was probably the moment when the other party would launch an attack. They were nervously discussing a countermeasure, but they didn't know that a falcon had just flown over their head.

The attack was launched at a time when the line was approaching. Wang Zhaojun, the high singer, stepped out of the grass at the river course. A few steps forward, one, two, and three, actually threw all three of her skills under the defensive tower.

With fading ice crystals, confinement frost, and a storm called for by the great summons, the warm and safe harbor of the three suddenly became a very cold place, covered with ice and snow. Step on the trapped frost and freeze directly. Stepping on a dimpled ice crystal or being snowed by a storm slows down.

From the red zone to the bull demon directly behind the defensive tower, he walked straight into the tower with a big swing. In order to avoid a five-second blizzard, the three men were panicking. The deceleration of the foot release had not yet been lifted, and the bull demon had buried his head towards them.

This collision struck off; after landing, the deceleration was stronger than the freezing effect, and Xiang Yu had been squeezed under the tower by this time.

Fearless assault!

Xiang Yu twisted his body just a stroke, then Zhuang Zhou and Taiyi Real People found out that their pigs were missing...

From Wang Zhaojun's skills to bull demons entering the field, Xiang Yu entering the field, all kinds of hard control weak control, there is actually only one point to target from start to finish - the rear.

As for Zhuang Zhou, as for the Tai Yi people, their lives didn't matter at all. When Xiang Yu came out of the tower, no more Ding Dao attack came towards them.

Fire!

Genghis Khan rushing out of the grass is the main output force at this time, and Wang Zhaojun is supplemented by ordinary attacks. Immediately after Xiang Yu came out, he shouted. He broke the cauldron and sank the boat. He slowed down again, and gathered his energy with the blade of the gun. As soon as he chopped the king, he had waved.

Flashing, showing the desire to survive at this time. But for a crisp shooter who is stunted, crushed by his opponents' ranks and equipment, and is under fire, survival is already a luxury. Whenever a fire attack is launched on their side, killing him spills over. Not to mention, after looking in the direction of his own survival, what he sees is a bull demon with a huge axe in his hand, running out from their defensive tower, and crossing his possible path to life.

Blink, fall back.

Zhuang Zhou and Taiyi Real People looked at Xiang Yuba's knife and stood still and didn't dare take a step forward.

The line only entered the tower at this time, killing Genghis Khan, who followed the tower smoothly. Zhuang Zhou and Tai Yi Real People seemed to feel that none of the objects they were trying to protect were there. They had no meaning in living. They came up to clear the army at all costs.

This wave was finally forcibly cleared after Tai Yi Hui detonated the furnace, but he also gave his life for it. Only left Zhuang Monday alone riding the fish, walking to see Genghis Khan and other heroes turn around and enter their red zone again, as if to return to their own home, couldn't help but live in an open chat screen with an ellipse.

“Stop fighting and watch the finals.” The first to lose the will to fight is the other party's wild Han Shin. It is true that his figure will not be seen again, and the four pig breeders gave up their struggle, symbolically resisting for a while. Six minutes after arriving, they immediately surrendered and blew up the crystal without delay for a second.

“That's it?” Zhou Foo's eyes have a few incredible currents of pigs, which is a tricky routine for many players. Especially in a pair of five platoons, it's not easy for a non-trained team to defeat a pig farming routine that cooperates with the implication. It took them only six minutes to finish the game, which is probably because the game was set to surrender only six minutes later. Otherwise, I'm afraid after the wave of more than two minutes on the road, the opposite side will listen to Han Xin together and stop watching the finals, although the finals have not yet begun.

“Another round?” Zhou Mo looked at the three people beside him and asked, originally thinking of a round of 20 minutes, which just consumed the time before the game. It ended in just six minutes, but there was time for another round.

“No way, just play a game.” Gao said.

“Okay.” Zhou Fo put his phone away, a little unhappy.

“How often do you pro players play this kind of casual entertainment board?” The high song suddenly asked him how good he was.

“Less.” It seems to know what Gao Song wants to ask. He Liang said while he nodded his head: “The pace, operation, and many other details of the pro match are different from those of the average player. In order to maintain the sense and judgment of the pro match, it would be better to play some less of the regular game. But the question may vary from person to person, and there may be others who do not influence the state of the game, but at least not among the more familiar professional players. Everyone's daily training is designed to keep the game in shape, but the game is a disruption, and that's what most of us think. So try to fight as little as you can. ”

Gao Jing nodded and didn't say anything. Instead, he looked at her: “Did you notice anything when you asked? ”