After discovering the grass frightened wind, Bi Zheng's whole person was as excited as if he was ignited, and without saying a word, he immediately let Xia Xian chase after him.

Seeing that the tip of the gun in his hand was about to poke into the face of the grass, Bi Zheng was ecstatic, but before he could laugh, the screen suddenly shook up and down like an earthquake, and the vision in the game was immediately pitch black, and only the light in the gap between the blades of grass could be seen above his head.

The lower string fell into a pit deeper than just now at the feet of the grass fright, and his whole body was submerged, and he couldn't even see the top of his head. If no teammates come to the rescue, he will either stand until the end of the game or be beaten to death by the opponent hitting a stake, just like the two in the frozen spring.

"Grass !!"

An extremely powerful scolding resounded through the earphones of everyone in Mingyue Pavilion, like thunder on the ground, which frightened Zhao Dongge's heart, and almost made the night fall from the sky. The rest of the team members also glanced at Bi Zheng suspiciously, not knowing why he was so angry.

"Bi Zheng, what's wrong?" Tong Nian frowned and asked.

"Wang Yun, that kid is yin me! I'm stuck in the pit! ”

It was obviously a good opportunity to show off personal operations, but in a blink of an eye, it turned into a bear in the pit. Suddenly, Bi Zheng almost jumped up from his seat in anger, and even wanted to smash the keyboard, and his heart hated the map of the Frozen Spring Forest to the extreme. His heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys burned for a while, and he couldn't wait to run to the opposite Qiansoul Gloomy seat and beat Wang Yun violently, if he hadn't seen a camera behind him, he would have lost his mind and collapsed.

"Oh, it's okay, just wait there for support first." Tong Nian was very calm after hearing this, looked at the small map, and asked Zhao Dongge: "Zhao Dongge, how long do you have to arrive?" ”

"Give me another twenty seconds, no, fifteen seconds!" Zhao Dongge replied loudly, already sweating in a hurry.

"Okay." Tong Nian swiped the mouse with his right hand, quickly clicked the keyboard twice with his left hand to avoid the attack of the dragon soul, and continued to command with ease: "Wan'an, Zhuanyun stopped fighting, you concentrate on avoiding the grass wind, by the way, take a look at the situation on Bi Zheng's side, and wait for Zhao Dongge to come over to support." ”

"No...... And 27%! ”

Wan An rarely rejected Tong Nian's order, and Zhuan Liuyun was about 27% short of blood, and he could have been out of the game in more than ten seconds, and he didn't have to wait for Zhao Dongge to come over at all. And he didn't want to be distracted to deal with the grass fright, which was known for his obscenity, in case something went wrong and let Zhuan Liuyun escape from death, it would be more uncomfortable for him than being scared by the grass fright.

The criticality of Zhuan Liuyun in tactics is self-evident, without Zhuan Liuyun, Mingyue Pavilion will face less trouble with a dual-class stacking move, and the certainty of victory will be greater. The blood bar in front of Qiu Yuebai's eyes was gradually decreasing, decreasing, and decreasing, as long as there was a critical hit in the next second, it would turn around the flowing clouds, causing the Thousand Souls to be hit hard, how could he stop and leave?

The Zhuanliu Cloud, which has been acting as a stake in the frozen spring, has also undergone several transformations in its heart, which is very complicated.

When he was frozen, he panicked, fearing that this mistake would cause his team to lose the game. Then he was angry, feeling that the two people in Mingyue Pavilion were despicable and shameless, and they would only use the next three indiscriminate means and did not dare to fight with real knives and guns, but they forgot that this map was selected by their own team to prepare for Yinming Moon Pavilion. But when he saw that his blood bar was red and endangered, Zhuan Liuyun was suddenly relieved, watching the battle on the riverbank like a spectator, enjoying the skill competition between masters.

Wang Yun, the operator of the grass frightening wind, is a ruthless person, in Zhang Ziyang's impression, no one in the team except Zhao Xuan and Su Qihong is his opponent, and because of his strange temper, he has never cooperated with anyone, and he is alone in and out of the game.

Wang Yun suddenly came to rescue them this time, and Zhang Ziyang felt that 99% of them were not ordered by the captain, but for Qiu Yuebai. So even if Qiu Yuebai and Xia Xian are all dead, Wang Yun will never go to the frozen spring to touch them. Because he didn't have those two pig teammates in his eyes, letting them dry in the river was the most deserving end.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ziyang was a little discouraged, and felt that it was better to directly let Qiu Yuebai harvest himself, so as not to lie down as an ice sculpture in the last playoff game of the team, which would definitely become a huge stain on his career. He looked at Qiu Yuebai, who was still desperately attacking him, and suddenly felt a shock in his heart.

Countless arrows were densely packed into a bundle like locusts, swarming from the depths of the grass and flying towards Qiuyuebai. Qiu Yuebai stood on the shore and dodged left and right slightly, while continuing to play the swirling clouds, not even looking at the sneak attack behind him.

Such an unserious dodge naturally couldn't dodge the dense attack, and Qiu Yue's white blood volume was plummeting, and half of his blood had passed in an instant, and he was in danger.

Qiu Yuebai clenched her teeth, desperately trying to focus her attention only on the matter of aiming at the Turning Cloud, not caring about the attack behind her.

Another 15%......

10%！

5%！

Sou......

As Qiu Yuebai's last arrow was shot, the eagle-shaped swirling cloud lowered its wings and fell to the ground, becoming the first player to go out of the round. However, Qiu Yuebai's situation is not optimistic, and his blood volume has plummeted to 38%, which is in stark contrast to the full blood of the grass frightening wind.

"Hoo ......"

Qiu Yuebai breathed a sigh of relief gently, and the burden in her heart was finally half relieved.

"Lao Wan, you must not let the grass frighten the wind to release the battle spirit, otherwise we will be in trouble!" Although he couldn't see the scene, he could hear the screams of the whirlpool cloud when it died. He was also relieved to know that Zhuanliuyun had been dealt with, but remembering that there was still a thick-skinned war spirit in the frozen spring, he couldn't help but start to get nervous again.

"He didn't even save Zhuan Liuyun, how could he save the war spirit."

Although Qiu Yuebai didn't know much about the grass frightening wind, she could see the grass frightening wind's thoughts. That guy is now the only target for him, simple and direct, without any concerns. Before killing him, even if the Thousand Souls Boss ordered him to retreat, he would never retreat.

In the face of such a tough opponent, Qiu Yuebai's pressure was unusually great, but his reaction was much faster than just now.

Qiu Yuebai quickly rolled towards the grass on the other side, avoiding the gathering point of the grass frightening wind. Lush blades of grass obscured his figure, but arrows came one after another, shooting one after another on the grass he passed.

"Vice, I'm here!"

With a greeting from the earphones, Night Darkness landed beside Qiu Yuebai in the form of a giant eagle, and then the white light flashed into a giant elephant, and he raised his foot and stamped out the range stun skill [Elephant Dance].

"Hey, come on, come on, pull me!"

Xia Xian shouted impatiently, and watched the black mud puddle for nearly a minute, and the situation outside could only be listened to, which felt too anxious.

The night is dark and skyless stomped down to cover the range of 20 positions, and the arrow pursuit in the distance really stopped, but Qiu Yue was a little uneasy, feeling that the grass frightening wind must not have been fixed, but temporarily stopped looking for an opportunity to launch a more violent sneak attack. He didn't say anything about his concern, but let the darkness go to relieve him, and he continued to bend down and move through the grass, looking for the place of the next battle.

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