Chapter 388

"It seems that the league and League want to push 41 points, but the barbarians on the road can't let the Weapon Master push. With the barbarians' current equipment, the weapon master can't beat him, and maybe they will be pushed back by the barbarians."

Su Yun sighed slightly, and then kept switching the picture, because Bruce Lee brushed again, this wave of Bruce Lee will be robbed again, and the flash team will have four Bruce Lee!

When the five dragons gather, the extra abilities gained by all heroes will double. How terrible it will be at that time.

Therefore, the alliance team has been wandering around the Bruce Lee, and the flash team is also eyeing the dragon, looking around for opportunities.

At this time, a very wild figure slowly appeared on the road.

King of barbarians!

"Eh, the weapons master didn't retreat, but planned to continue to advance?"

Su Yun also noticed the barbarians on the road. Seeing that the weapons master was still on the line a, she was surprised and quickly turned the camera around.

As soon as I turned around, I saw the barbarian walking in front of the soldiers. It seemed that he was going to kill a few soldiers to make up for his anger.

The eyes of all the students immediately stared at the boss. Is this the rhythm of going solo!?

Ye Che also narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the heroes of both sides who would meet in the light curtain without saying a word.

At this time, in the flash team, Zhao Yang controlled the barbarian to go to the military line without any pressure, and a knife was about to cut into the small soldier. He had no feeling for the Weapon Master. After all, the Weapon Master seemed to have no sense of existence at all. After looking at the Weapon Master's equipment, Zhao Yang was even more dismissive.

Ghost rope's violent blade? What the hell is this? It's non mainstream. After killing two soldiers, take the weapon master to sacrifice the knife!

Thinking, Zhao Yang's knife had fallen on the soldier and just killed him.

At this juncture, a purple body suddenly jumped up!

This man is a weapon master. He actually shot first!!!

The palms of all the students were subconsciously pinched. This weapon master is too rigid. You know, there are four heads on the barbarian's hands! Don't you want to die if you rush up like this!!?

But they haven't finished thinking. The attack of the Weapon Master has fallen on the barbarians.

Jump cut!!

Common attack + big move passive additional damage + sheep knife ghost rope full eight layers of magic damage trigger!!

Reset attack + accumulate power, attack again, devour the whole layer, and trigger additional damage again!!

"Boom!"

Like the rage of thunder, the students haven't seen what happened yet. The barbarian's blood volume suddenly dropped, and there was less than one third left!

"Shit!!!"

Zhao Yang was so scared that he almost peed. What's the situation!???

Nima, let's hang up this weapon. What kind of fucking explosion damage!!

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhao Yang was shocked. At the same time, as soon as the whirlwind cut open, he wanted to turn away.

He only has one-third of his blood before he starts to fight. This is a fart. You know, the e skills of weapons ignore physical attacks, and the big moves and armor magic resistance are not open. If you stay, you just want to die.

"My mother, what the hell is this weapon!!"

As he turned away, Zhao Yang was extremely shocked. He only saw the weapon jump over a himself, and two-thirds of his blood was gone. It was terrible and bloody.

But his thoughts stopped here, because when he cut out the whirlwind, the weapon directly followed and flashed, pressed his face, made a general attack, received e vertigo, and then made a general attack, barbarian, rushed to the street

This kind of killing speed and damage made Zhao Yang die before he could even make a big move.

Many barbarians miscalculated the opponent's damage, resulting in many examples of not having time to open a big move. At this time, Zhao Yang simply couldn't calculate the damage of the Weapon Master, so it was very sad that he didn't even open the big move for five seconds to be immune to death, so he was killed for seconds.

Until his death, Zhao Yang looked confused.

"Who can tell Dad... What happened?"

Zhao Yang looked at the bloody weapon calmly and continued to mend the knife + push the tower. The whole person was not good.

Not only he, but also tens of thousands of students were stunned one by one, and his mouth opened into an O-shape.

This kind of equipment was too buggy in the early stage of S6, and it was a ghost rope that had not been weakened. After killing barbarians with a second weapon, it was like opening an introduction. After that, it was completely 1-2-3, which was to directly fight any opponent without brain.

This single challenge was almost invincible, and it was very easy to steal the tower. All the outer and inner towers of the flash team were unknowingly pulled out by weapons.

In addition, 30 minutes later, the weapons master's equipment became more and more shaped. After adding a blood sucking technology gun, it almost achieved the effect of second crispness. Even if the routine of the flash team was deeper and absolutely suppressed by equipment, it had to hate.

With the explosion of the crystal of the flash team, people's eyes shifted, and then no one looked at them. They just stared at the League two sitting on the console and flying fast.

Su Yun looked at the crystal explosion of the flash team. Half a ring finally came back to her senses. She stared at Meng ER and said, "Meng Er, this... This outfit routine, I have to say... It's really great!!"

What she appreciates most is the players who dare to try, and obviously, this league two has entered her eyes.

When Meng Er heard the speech, his expression suddenly stiffened, and he hesitated as if he wanted to say something.

Su Yun's eyes lit up and hurriedly said, "the two gods of the League want to share. Under what circumstances did they find this artifact?"

"Ah?"

Meng Eryi was stunned and thought about it. It's not a shame to say it. After all, the man has been a mentor of his own class anyway.

Thinking of this, Meng Er smiled shyly and said, "this outfit... Er... I didn't study it..."

"Not???"

Su Yun's expression stagnated, and an incredible idea suddenly turned at the bottom of her heart.

At the same time, the second league has said: "this outfit was studied by our tutor..."

"Your mentor?"

Su Yun's heart moved, subconsciously looking at Ye Che around her.

This boy is the mentor of the ace class. Isn't it

No wonder he just went down. I see!

Sure enough, nearly ten thousand students had looked at the commentary stage, and their eyes were amazed and looked at the young people on the commentary stage.

"The tutor of the ace class deserves it! By studying this kind of dress, he is completely competent."

"Young, excellent understanding of the hero alliance, and innovative costumes... Tut tut... A generation of male gods!"

"I just don't know how the hero League technology is. After all, many coaches and mentors have strong ideas."

While marveling, these students subconsciously questioned another point.

After all, many people want the people they like to be more perfect.

Zhao Yang and others also heard the students' comments, and stared at Ye Che on the interpretation platform with calm faces.

"This boy, dare to break my plan!"

Although Zhao Yang also admired this kind of dress, he was extremely unhappy at the bottom of his heart.

For a time, he thought of a way to make ye Che lose face. Many tutors have strong ideas. Then, Zhao Yang plans to find the tutor of the so-called trump class in practice!