Chapter 3: The Possibility of a Super Soldier

The cold one-blood prompt sounded, and suddenly, the jungler on Zhu Yujun's side couldn't stand it, and began to type: "Will you play in the middle of the laner, you will send a blood at the beginning?"

Zhu Yujun had just been killed alone, and he was showing off his face, he was in a depressed mood, and when he heard the ridicule of his teammates, he suddenly stopped buying equipment, and directly crackled and typed there. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"I'll fuck you*****"

However, thinking that this was his own promotion competition, Zhu Yujun silently deleted this paragraph and started editing the information again.

"Hit your own, OK?"

After sending it out, he ignored the word "hehe" from the jungler and directly bought two bottles of blood medicine and walked towards the line.

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"Damn, this Ruiwen can do it. As soon as Zhang Chao walked to the line, he heard the sound of a bloody prompt, and then found that the hairy corpse of Timo on the opposite side was sideways, and Ruiwen's cold figure was silently replenishing the soldiers.

How did he know that he indirectly killed the opposite mid-laner before he went online, and almost caused a war of words.

At this time, he was silently thinking in his heart: Rui Wen's blood volume is so low, he will definitely go home after pushing this wave of lines, which means that the wave of troops he is in will be completely exposed in front of the opponent's defense tower.

When the time comes, he will be defended by two towers, and how can he still have his own way to live?

As for Meng Meng Da Timo, his body has just disappeared, and it may take dozens of seconds to return to the line.

"I'll rub it, do you want to do this?" Zhang Chao wanted to cry without tears, but he had a limit of ten deaths, and he couldn't brush it out indefinitely like those ordinary soldiers.

As a result, he immediately felt the urge to anoint the soles of his feet.

"Well, I'm retreating strategically, not running away!" Zhang Chao glanced at Ruiwen's heroic figure, turned around silently, and ran towards his own wild area.

Zhang Chao had just taken two steps and bypassed a moss-covered wall, and saw that there were four big chickens standing proudly in it.

"F4?!" Zhang Chao looked up at the big three small, but even the smallest chicken was half a body taller than himself, and wanted to cry without tears.

"People are really not as good as chickens. Zhang Chao sighed, and was about to turn away, but suddenly felt shocked, and then looked at the four chickens with a trace of **** in his eyes.

"Hey, hey, if I remember correctly, in League of Legends, creeps and wild ghosts are considered neutral monsters, and they don't hurt each other. ”

He stared at the four monsters, slowly extending his sinful claws.

"Heroes can level up and make money by fighting monsters, but what about creeps? Of course they can't if it's other creeps, but I'm not an ordinary creep!"

The tip of Zhang Chao's staff slowly condensed into a fist-sized ball of light, and then flew out with a bang, smashing on the top of the head of the smallest chicken in F4.

Bang - the word -25 appeared on the top of the chicken's head, and there was no noticeable drop in its short health bar, which was just over a tenth.

Zhang Chao was stunned, and then burst into tears: "I'll wipe it, I'm also a spell with sound and light special effects, it turns out that it's really an ordinary attack of small soldiers...... Do you want to do this to me?"

However, Zhang Chao, who was a little disheartened at the beginning, calmed down in a few seconds, because he estimated that the junior chick would have less than 250 (actually 225) health, and he could get it with ten basic attacks by himself - compared to some online games where the boss has millions of blood at every turn, it is still very easy to get it.

"Ah Da, come and hurt each other with the deity!"

Zhang Chao, who made a strange scream in his mouth, just let out a small blue light from the ground, hitting the head of the little chicken who was taller than himself, but he was stupid and stupid, stretching his neck and staring, and after a while, this guy fell to the ground, and a bunch of dark heavy oil in the national uniform flowed out of his mouth.

At the same time, a small line popped up in his head: Cannon Cart Evolution Charge 1/100.

What does that mean...... Is it possible to upgrade yourself into a cannon car?"

"But I'll rub it, it's a bit of a pit if I want a hundred!" Zhang Chao was stunned again, began to complain, and then was full of enthusiasm, the power of the cannon car is much more powerful than that of small soldiers, and when the time comes, with his own level, the possibility of reversing the situation will definitely increase!

Zhang Chao's heart was very optimistic, but when he aimed his staff at the next chicken, a hideous and majestic praying mantis fell from the sky, cleaned the chicken in a few clicks, and then began to lick the big chicken Oh no, output.

The sharp claws and strong muscles did not fall behind in the middle against the super invincible combat chicken in the middle, which was three or four meters tall, but constantly released the Q skill, triggering isolation and helplessness, tearing the flesh and feathers of the big chicken.

After a while, the praying mantis took away F4, flapped its wings, and went towards the red buff grass, leaving only the sluggish Zhang Chao with tears on his face.

"I'm #¥@!#¥@#*&!"

Zhang Chao's heart is close to collapse......

"Eh, why is there a little soldier here?" The player who was controlling the praying mantis jumped on his forehead, but he didn't pay much attention to it, smoked a cigarette casually, and continued to start his jungler journey.

I don't know how long his eyes are, but he didn't notice that the handsome and martial F4 was actually left with F3 alone.

When Zhang Chao returned to the line in disgrace, Rui Wen also happened to return, and Rui Wen, who got a blood, looked eager to try, and the sword rune energy in her hand had already begun to be full, so frightened that Timo was afraid of the back, and did not dare to covet the long-range creeps, Zhang Chao did not have to worry about being killed by the other party after a few blows, and his heart was better.

However, this Ruiwen is just a player in the brass segment, she doesn't know how to control the line at all, and she starts to clear the soldiers as soon as she gets through QA, and the sweeping sword rune energy is swirling, and those small soldiers are often injured in front of her, and blood is spilled on the spot, but she can still only mechanically swing the staff and hammer, fighting with the opponent's soldiers.

Zhang Chao felt a trace of sadness for no reason, maybe this was just a kind of injury, even though they were actually just a stupid program set up, although they couldn't even communicate with themselves completely......

But Zhang Chao seemed to see it, and saw what he looked like when he was also abused by the heroes controlled by the player.

He clenched his fists, and for the first time, he no longer thought that the creeps in League of Legends were just numbers, just a bunch of gold coins, just to buy mobile funds for equipment.

Although at this time, he was still retreating, trying his best to move obscenely, and did not attack, but hung a sheep's head and sold dog meat in the small soldier pile, and let his friends and the other small soldiers love and kill each other.

But this did not affect the fact that his heart was grieving and angry, working hard, and smearing the walls...... That's right, it doesn't matter!

Zhang Chao had tears in his eyes, and he didn't feel that his discipline was too shabby.