Chapter 434

Three levels of a wave of collision failed, the two people and their respective withdrawal development, ready for the next wave of collision.

In Lu Feng's mind, the next collision should take place at level 4.

In the king's glory game, level 4 is a watershed, which is also the time node of many single killing.

If you are promoted to level 4, you will be able to learn big moves. As for Zhuge Liang, it's totally different whether there are big moves or not. Therefore, it's reasonable for the next wave of confrontation to happen at this time.

After they dispersed, they stood face to face and continued to develop.

"Don't do things that have no absolute chance of winning!"

"All things have one death, but I can live forever!"

The two Zhuge Liang stand face to face and say their own lines to each other. One is elegant, the other is overbearing, and each has its own style.

Of course, in the audience's ears, of course, faker's extraordinary Zhuge Liang is more domineering. After all, the rarity of things is more precious!

Throw a shot of the ball, clear the soldiers, and interfere with Zhuge Liang's mending knife.

In fact, Lu Feng doesn't think this move will really consume faker. He just wants to harass him, that's all.

But what he didn't expect was that the east wind really hit.

Two of the three French balls scraped faker's body, accumulating three layers of passivity under his feet.

But Lu Feng didn't relax at all. Instead, he tightened up.

He realized that something was wrong!

The next second, faker's figure flashed to the original position of the peak.

At this time, Lu Feng has used time and space shuttle to retreat dozens of yards to avoid injury.

He didn't want to use this skill, because using it means that he lost in the face-to-face competition. If he retreated, he would lose a soldier's experience and economy.

Economy is a small thing. The most important thing is experience. He is a little soldier behind faker. Faker will lead him to level 4. That's the most important thing.

Four hit three, father hit son, at that time he just don't want to lewd all can't.

But if this wave doesn't retreat, he will take the full damage of faker Dongfeng's attack. He will certainly lag behind him in the amount of blood, and it will be more dangerous at that time.

Lu Feng began to regret his rash move. Because of such a small skill gap, he worked hard for a long time and fell into a disadvantage. It's really not worth it.

But there is no regret medicine in the world. Now that he has fallen into a disadvantage, what Lu Feng needs is not regret and self blame, but how to find a way to recover the disadvantage in the future.

The experience value of a small soldier can make faker suppress him for more than ten seconds at most, which is acceptable. As long as Lu Feng is a little obscene during this period of time.

But this is easy to say, but it is extremely difficult to do.

After gaining an advantage, faker deliberately uses two of Lu Feng's soldiers to hold on to one of his soldiers. He just wants to force Lu Feng to fight him.

In that case, he can use his skills to kill small soldiers, upgrade to level 4 per second, and then play dead Lu Feng to win the solo battle.

Lu Feng can naturally understand his outburst, but understanding does not mean that he can solve it. For now, Lu Feng is still in a dilemma.

In the past, it would be a wave of single killing, but if not, he would lose the experience and economy of two small soldiers, which is not so easy to make up for.

Since then, faker will be ahead of him in terms of rank and economy. When the time is ripe, it will be a wave of killing.

Thinking of this, Lu Feng can't help sighing again. His old friend has really grown up a lot in recent years. He just made a small mistake, and was caught by him to achieve the suppression effect.

Such keen sense of smell and terrifying computing power are really terrifying.

Lu Feng asked himself, if it is his own words, can think of so much?

The answer is, no, he may be able to think of suppressing or killing faker by grabbing four, but he never thinks of the next thing.

It seems that more than two years of professional experience is not in vain. In terms of experience alone, faker has now surpassed himself.

Lu Feng's heart is silent under the definition.

In this wave, Lu Feng chose to abandon the experience and economy of two soldiers in exchange for his own survival.

The script in the future is just like what he thought before. Faker's advantage of grabbing four completely suppressed him for more than 15 seconds. When he reached level Four, faker would soon reach level five, and his economic lead would reach 500 yuan.

Step by step, faker began to suppress Lu Feng in an all-round way, widening the gap between experience and economy.

In the next two minutes, Lu Feng was always indecent and unshakable under the defense tower. When the line came, he would clear the troops. However, because of faker's unique skill of blocking troops, Lu Feng would miss one or two of each wave of lines.

Two minutes later, faker was one level ahead of his experience and more than 1000 yuan ahead in economy.

As far as solo is concerned, Lu Feng has fallen into a great disadvantage unilaterally.

Faker still looks the same, quietly blocking the troops, clearing the line and developing himself.

By the time of level 9, Lu Feng could not bear it any more. The defensive tower he was guarding had already lost half of his blood. If it continued like this, the final result would be either that he was killed by yueta alone, or that faker was the first to brush up 6000 yuan, or that he cleaned up the first defensive tower to win.

Either way, he will lose in the end. He has to find a way to fight back. But what's a good way now?

Both of them use the same heroes and Summoner skills, so the competition is nothing more than the gap in level and equipment. But faker is far ahead of him in these two aspects. If they fight hard, he will be the last one to die, unless he does something special to win.

Looking at the latest military line, Lu Feng frowned slightly, and his brain was running at a high speed, desperately thinking about solutions.

All of a sudden, Lu Feng's eyes swept over the icon of Da Zhao Yuan Qi bullet. For a moment, the aura suddenly appeared.

Only with this move, Lu Feng took a deep breath and his pupils contracted slightly.

Although he can not grasp the success rate of this move, but now it seems that this is the only way he can win, no, it has to be used!

That's it!

Lu Feng sighed to himself, controlling the hero to step forward and stand face to face with faker.

"You don't have a chance to beat me!"

Under the cover of blood red armor, the extraordinary whispered this sentence.

Zhuge Liang, under Lu Feng's command, was not willing to be outdone. He also said, "hum, everything is being calculated..."

Before the words were heard, the bugle of attack sounded. This time, faker started first.