Chapter 852

The injury of Yu Ji is hard to accept, but it's a bit unexpected. One shot, one skill, one third of Wang Zhaojun's health.

Hurt, can't stand it!

Lu Feng subconsciously opens the equipment panel of both sides, and Yu Ji's first equipment is shadow Tomahawk!

Different from the traditional electric knife Yuji, this is to take the poke route!

TG really smart, a lot of heroes, there are several kinds of clothing with. The enemy knew that Lu Feng and Wang Zhaojun had the ability to divide the battlefield, so they used the Yuji skill on the edge of the skill to resist.

In addition, the enemy goose did a good job in other details.

Here, not to repeat one by one, continue to see the match!

Enemy Archer damage formation, with the Gan general moye, a time to block the goose's advance plan.

"Grow up, wait for the black storm!"

Lu Feng's words are a little reluctant. The problem of the lineup makes him helpless. I have to say that the restraint effect of Lianpo is really uncomfortable!

"Well!"

Goose people nodded, and so on is the only way.

For the time being, we can't push forward. Fortunately, the power of rhythm is still in the hands of geese.

As time goes by, ten minutes still come.

Looking at the dark tyrant, both sides have ideas. The archer's road and soldier's line lead by. Jiangcheng is on the way to support. Geese begin to attack the black storm.

"Pull it out! Chenyang attention, once you have the opportunity, you can open the group at any time! "

Lu Feng frowned tightly. As long as the regiment and Master Lu Ban opened up, the outcome would be unknown.

Geese side of the line-up between the skills of combo is very strong, shooting auxiliary with even control play, second people relaxed.

Even if it is Zhu Bajie, it will be killed. Of course, the premise of all this is that geese can play with each other. If you can't, it's all in vain!

Geese open dragon, TG team members in the side of remote poke.

If a person is OK, Ganjiang moye and Yuji can't afford it.

You dun Shan is good to say. Without Dun Shan, the consumed ones pull the Dragon away.

Geese thought they had a chance to take the dragon, but the enemy launched a long-range attack, and geese went home in the front row. Attack the power of the dragon, hand in hand.

Double poke, with Lianpo, like a seamless combination.

Geese, master Luban, who is not so good at meat, really can't hold up.

Retreat ahead of time, there is the possibility of robbing the dragon. After the blood line is pressed to half, there is really no chance.

"There's a blood bag under the middle tower. Chenyang, go and eat it! We'll take the Dragon later. Lubu will take the lead. Chenyang protect the shooter, back hand control! "

Lu Feng changed his strategic decision and turned passivity into initiative.

Fortunately, they have two starting points, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

"OK, got it!"

Both of them answered with one voice, and they were all ready.

Master Luban ate the blood bag and his blood volume recovered bit by bit. Not much, but better than nothing. Then the geese all appeared outside the blue buff pit and watched the river pull black and beat the TG team.

The enemy's blue side, that's not good.

Open black storm, the location is a little poor, the range of activity is priority.

On the one hand, the enemy beat the Dragon obscenely, on the other hand, he consumed the goose remotely.

This time, without the shackles of black violence, Chenyang S-shaped left and right horizontal walk, show the enemy scalp numb. This skill of Yu Ji is not allowed!

General moye's big move, also need to be strengthened.

As time goes by, the dark tyrant loses more and more blood.

About one third left, Lu Feng said decisively: "Jiangcheng is ready to jump big, go in and grab the dragon to open the regiment!"

No matter who controls the amount of black blood into the regiment, it is impossible to reach a perfect level.

Most of the time, they rely on their own sense of blood volume.

One third is just a large blood line. Generally speaking, it's a little lower than this before rushing to rob the ancient creatures!

"I'm in!"

Feeling came, Jiangcheng did not hesitate to move into the group war!

TG team's scope of activities is not big, this Lvbu big move, almost the enemy are Kuang in it.

Seemingly dead, the enemy changed his life. The enemy does not retreat, but advances. Lianpo is facing Lu Bu's big move and opening to all the geese.

The rest of the TG, except the mage, were calm and still attacking the mob.

"Honest and upright! Don't panic. The enemy can't keep up in the back row. Give priority to the mob! "

The enemy resisted Lu Bu's big move to rob the dragon, and the goose also resisted Lian Po's big move.

At this moment, the ultimate goal of both sides is surprisingly consistent. For the dark tyrant, it's worth the effort. The amount of black blood is getting lower and lower, and finally disappears.

"Whose dark tyrant?"

"The king of Lanling has it!"

The enemy's attack on the field, snatched the black storm.

It's no wonder that the goose is very big, and the pig is very big. Lu Feng and Wang Zhaojun are ready to hand over the dragon and attack the enemy's front row.

However, the front row is too meaty and controlled.

Block the Qing fan orange right Beijing's forward pace, wait for the orange to arrive, black storm ownership has appeared.

"Retreat!"

Lu Feng spoke very quickly. He handed in all his skills. The general attack was useless. He left first. After the skill cooldown, he will take over his teammates!

At the captain's command, others set out on the retreat.

"Go on, leave me alone!"

Jiangcheng knew that he couldn't run away, so he tried his best to delay in the enemy crowd.

"I can't get out of here either. You can take in the wild area."

It was qingfan who spoke this time. He put all his money into the regiment. He couldn't get the black storm, and he couldn't get out. He had to die in it. He did his best!

Judging from the layout of the enemy's lineup, only geese can be retained.

Three of them were shot in and escaped successfully.

"Gather in the middle road and guard the outer Tower! If it's on the side road, it can be released! "

Black storm didn't get it. The middle line is coming. Lu Feng hastened to ask the rest of the geese to gather. The outer tower of the middle road is related to the field view, so we must not let it go.

"Got it!"

Junzhao and Chenyang replied and rushed to the middle road.

Three people together, the tower to keep no matter.

Although this wave of enemy zero for two, but the enemy auxiliary residual blood, pig Bajie's blood is not much. It's not realistic to try to hit the tower by force.

Chinese and foreign towers hold on, bilateral road let go.

Then the enemy took the first shadow master.

In a minute and a half, the enemy really has something. The economic snowball is rolling and the rhythm is bringing it.

Goose side, completely in the passive!

"Keep the tower, wait for the enemy's mistake! If we can stabilize our defense, the mentality of the enemy will burst. No waves, ladies and gentlemen

Lu Feng's thought is a kind of experience.

Once upon a time, they were anxious because they couldn't push it.

E-sports players are all human, and their psychology fluctuates more or less. Geese are just positive for the time being, but it's OK to engage in psychological tactics.

"Well! Don't worry, we're stable! "

Jiangcheng takes the lead in answering that he was born in the road of resistance, and he is a professional in guarding his family.

Geese, others, also understand.