Chapter 452

On the Middle Road, after clearing a wave of lines, Ryu looked at his own state and Ying Zheng's opposite state. He wisely stood in the depth of the defense tower and chose to return to the city.

There's no way to go back. He only has more than one-third of his blood now. Ying Zheng on the opposite side may reach level 4 at any time. At that time, the best result is that he will be forced to flash.

The worst result is that he was shot dead on the spot, then the middle road would really collapse.

On the other hand, Lu Feng couldn't see the figure of general moye for a long time. He probably had an idea in his mind. He controlled Ying Zheng and tried to move forward two steps until he came to the edge of the defensive tower. Then he saw the figure of general moye coming back to the city.

The light of the blue transmission array under his feet has become more and more prosperous. It is obvious that half of the time has passed.

Similarly, Ryu also saw Ying Zheng, but he was not frightened to retreat. He knew very well that he was standing in a position that Ying Zheng's skill range could not reach unless he crossed the tower to interfere.

But then he would have to bear the high damage of the defensive tower. Does he really have the courage? ha-ha.

As soon as this idea appeared in Ryu's mind, Lu Feng said it lightly.

"Then let's go over!"

Having said that, Ying Zheng walked into the defense tower with a shield. The hatred mechanism of the defense tower was immediately triggered. An energy bomb "freshly fired" hit Ying Zheng, taking away a large amount of blood. However, the corresponding golden sword array of Ying Zheng had also fallen from the sky.

Gold "sword rain" pierced the body of general moye, baptized his blood, and interrupted his return to the city.

“Fuck！”

Ryu never thought that Ying Zheng would dare to cross the tower and harass him to return to the city. Is such a move really meaningful? He was just a few seconds slow to return to the city. On the contrary, Ying Zheng in this state must return to the city. Why bother?

This indifferently looking at Ying Zheng with less than half of the blood rushed away, Ryu's eyes appeared a moment of panic.

He just thought of a possibility.

Without any hesitation, the protector's sword tomb pushed backward, and the general moye retreated for a short distance. But behind him, a solemn voice sounded at the same time.

"Kill you nine people!"

"Cluster! Cluster! "Cluster..."

It was the sound of the blade breaking through the air. In a moment, several flying swords broke through the air and hit general moye.

"Bang!"

Ryu gave up flash to escape. He didn't have much blood. He was baptized by the golden sword array just now. He was on the verge of dying. If he was hurt by the flying sword again, he would fall here.

But what he didn't expect was that at the moment of his landing, several golden flying swords broke through the air and stabbed him, directly taking away all his blood.

General moye fell to the ground, Ying Zheng's head!

“What！！！”

Ryu's eyes are full. This scene is beyond his imagination. It's clear that he has flashed. Why can Ying Zheng still hit himself? It's not scientific! In other words, is Ying Zheng's big move an extension? Or

At the thought of some possibility, Ryu quickly slides the screen and draws the perspective to Ying Zheng.

"Sure enough!"

Looking at Ying Zheng with only a line of red on his head, Ryu shook his head with a bitter smile, followed by a long sigh. Looking at Ying Zheng who was about to disappear in the blind area of vision, he sighed: "what a terrible man

Just as he expected, Ying Zheng had predicted his next move when he handed over flash. He did not hesitate to keep up with flash, entered the defense tower and forcibly extended the range of the big move.

At the same time, he also calculated the damage of his own health and skills. After eating the damage of the defense tower twice, he decided to quit, and Yi alkyne left.

This is really

Ryu can't find any words to describe the person in front of him, only two capital words of "admiration".

This person's heart and self-confidence are far more than the average player. Ryu asks himself, if Ying Zheng was playing, can he do this?

The answer is... No!

"Shiyu, how are you growing up? Can you start to catch people's rhythm?"

After walking out of the spring, Lu Feng asked by the way.

"Anytime, master. Is there any business to take care of?" Liu Shiyu asked expectantly.

Just in this period of time, he went on and off the road one after another, but he didn't get a feather.

It's not that the performance of his team-mates is too bad, but the sense of smell of the professional players is too keen. As soon as he and his team-mates make some moves, the goal quickly retreats, and does not give people the chance to make a move at all.

"Yes Lu Feng nodded, "follow me on the road."

Smelling the words, the smile on Liu Shiyu's face immediately went down again, sighing and saying: "master, on the road, these two B's sense of smell is too sharp, don't give people a chance!"

"I know. I didn't ask them for a chance. It's not very good to go over the tower and kill people directly, and push the tower to get the head?"

An understatement directly blocked Liu Shiyu.

"Wait a few seconds, I'll talk about it when I'm ready!"

“……”

Looking at the skill icon of his big move, Lu Feng's mouth turned slightly up, "Xiaoming, you can start your performance!"

"All right, Captain!"

After Xiaoming answered, he looked at Marco Polo, who was mending the sword in the middle of the road, and gave a cold smile. He couldn't help but open his big move [blade iron cavalry], and led a team of iron cavalry soldiers to Marco Polo.

Although the latter gave up his displacement skills in time to retreat, he was still hit by the iron cavalry and beat back by a big step. Sun Shangxiang rolled over and hit Marco Polo with a powerful shot to keep up with the output.

At this time, a burly Zhang Fei suddenly jumped out of the grass in the river and landed on Marco Polo, putting a layer of shield on him to resist damage.

Immediately open the big move, a roar ahead, the wind open.

The roar hit Guan Yu, who was charging. Guan Er Ye was defeated by his third brother's roar, and he came down from the charging state.

Sun Shangxiang was also dizzy.

Seeing this, Lu Feng finally made a sound“ Work is on

“Yes，sir！” Liu Shiyu, who had been hiding in the grass in the middle of the river for several seconds, finally got excited.

Relying on the high speed of moving, we are in front of Ying Zheng.

Lu Feng is also adjusting the angle of his big move all the way. It's about enough distance to start the big move.

Sovereign power!

The sudden flying sword made the smile and curly hair a little confused.

Looking at sun Shangxiang with less than half blood left, he grinned and clenched his teeth, flashed, attacked, followed the big move!

A set of operations like flowing water, in this output, sun Shangxiang's blood under the fast.

"Help, Xiao Ming, brother!" Jian Xiaohao cried out anxiously.