The answer is, yes!

At the beginning of this game, Lu Feng made up his mind to play the late game, but what he didn't expect was that the opposite shooter would play so well.

For the current Sun Shangxiang, in fact, the early and late stages are of little significance.

In the first four minutes, double buffs were on his body, a pair of straw sandals, a storm giant sword and a punch fist, and the equipment was luxurious.

Real point who is pregnant!

helped Ye Xianyao push the wave line and told her not to click the tower, so Lu Feng clicked back to the city to replenish the state.

The camera pulls back to the bottom road.

A tower's blood volume has been lost by more than half of Marco Polo's A.

Pushing the tower while closing the line, Marco Polo has successfully ascended to level four.

Seeing that there was still a third of the time for the red buff on his body, Lu Feng muttered, "Then let's kill you again!" ”

Tumbling all the way to the triangular grass next to a tower, looking at Marco Polo who was still concentrating on the tower, Lu Feng smiled coldly.

Cross the river and go around behind Marco Polo, and when you meet you, a large explosive bomb is fired.

After a normal attack, he throws a Red Lotus Bomb, which slows and burns for 1 second.

For Sun Shangxiang, who is like a divine soldier descending from the sky, Brother Hua is not calm.

By the time he reacted and wanted to escape, his health bar was only half left.

"What the hell is this damage?"

Brother Hua was so angry that he wanted to drop his phone.

With the attribute bonus of the double buff, Lu Feng chased Marco Polo is fierce Ping, and finally succeeded in killing him next to the river.

Invincible!

Seeing Brother Hua die tragically again, Du Shipeng turned his head and looked at him coldly, wanting to hear what he could say this time.

"I, I was careless, I was sneak attacked, and when I am resurrected, I will collect the wave line, you steady, and we will fight in the late stage."

Du Shipeng has no power to complain, he just wants to scold.

What's wrong with you, Marco Polo, actually wants to fight with a Sun Shangxiang in the later stage, are you crazy or am I crazy?

sighed in his heart, he didn't have much hope for this game, the only hope he had now was that Lu Feng could kill fewer people, push more towers, and end the game quickly.

In this way, even if you lose, you can still talk about it on your face.

Only, is this really possible?

Sun Shangxiang's avatar disappeared from the map again, looking at the pitch-black grass on the right side of the map, Du Shipeng instinctively felt a trace of fear.

Just when he was hesitating whether to release a wave of troops and go back to the tower first, he saw a golden light flashing on Angela's body.

Chaos Tinder, Fireball!

Two small skills successfully hit Luna, taking away a huge amount of health.

"I'm angry, the consequences are serious!"

A narrow line of fire shot out of Angela's spellbook.

Let's go, let's go!

Du Shipeng desperately pressed the ultimate, and finally left the range of the skill at the moment when the control effect of the Chaos Flame on him ended, and escaped with the displacement effect of the ultimate.

Return to the bottom of the tower with a glimmer of blood.

"It's a pity, it's just a little bit close to killing alone." Lin Nan said with regret.

Lu Feng's confident voice sounded.

"It's okay, he can't escape!"

On the map, Lu Feng's Sun Shangxiang has come to the grass on the right side of the middle road at some point.

Sticking to the heavy wall, facing the direction of the defense tower, Lu Feng threw out a big move.

The ultimate ballista!

"Bang!"

The sound of explosion sounded, and Du Shipeng's screen went black!

Sun Shangxiang is close to going berserk!

Looking at the prompts of the system, Du Shipeng completely lost the mind to resist, and said in a depressed voice: "Let's have six minutes, right?" ”

Hit the road.

Looking at Zhuang Zhou, who couldn't come out of the tower when he shrunk under the tower, Zhang Feiyu didn't have anything to do, now he was just level four, and he hadn't even made a big item, so he couldn't cross the tower and kill a full-blooded Zhuang Zhou.

Hearing Du Shipeng's words, Zhang Feiyu was taken aback.

In his impression, since Du Shipeng came into contact with the game of Glory of Kings, there has never been such a frustrated time, and this Sun Shangxiang on the other side is really so terrible?

Opening the equipment panel and looking at Sun Shangxiang's 5/0/0 data, Zhang Feiyu swallowed his saliva with difficulty and didn't speak, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

Only Brother Hua on the lower road is still jumping up and down.

"No, you can't surrender, listen to me, it's obscene, and you can still fight later."

Listening to these almost brain-dead words, Du Shipeng finally couldn't help but explode.

"Why don't you make a fart in the late stage, stare at your dog eyes and show labor and management the data of this Sun Shangxiang, 5 bar 0, why don't you have to go to the later stage, he is already a father, and Zhuang Zhou, just tell me, who can move Zhuang Zhou in the later stage? In the late stage, I'll beat you to be paralyzed! ”

Seeing that Du Shipeng was really angry, Brother Hua's neck shrank.

Don't look at him so arrogant when he first came, in the final analysis, he is just an "unemployed young man" who can only play games, and he can only please the rich second generation with a deep background like Du Shipeng.

Immediately changed his tone, with a bit of flattery, Brother Hua said: "Du Shao, don't worry, although we have a little advantage in the early stage, but the heads are focused on Sun Shangxiang, we just need to push in the middle of the group, the monkey will take the lead, set fire Sun Shangxiang, second him, the remaining two silver scum is not to be afraid at all, this still has hope of winning." ”

After calming down and thinking about it, Du Shipeng had to admit that Brother Hua's words still made some sense, but remembering that he was killed online twice, he couldn't help but say angrily:

"Then you can stop sending it when you go down, and if you send it down, you really can't fight."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Brother Hua replied repeatedly, his face was very ugly.

No matter how he says it, he is also the existence of the Supreme Glory One, but now he has been taught a golden "scum" lesson, but he can't refute it yet, and the degree of grievance in his heart can be imagined.

"Feiyu, you should also retreat, Sun Shangxiang is estimated to go on the road to find you." Du Shipeng commanded.

"Good!"

Looking at the artillery riders in front of him, who were already bloodied, even if he was reluctant in his heart, Zhang Feiyu still decisively left the battlefield with a 2-skill fighting charge and hid under the defense tower.

Now he is the best developed in their family, and he has only died once, and if he dies again, it will really be a three-way jump, and he will not be able to fight.

"Huh! What is this monkey doing? ”

Ye Xianyao was a little puzzled, glanced at the map, no one came, Angela was still eating troops in the middle lane, and Sun Shangxiang also returned to the lower road.

On the road, Zhuang Zhou was the only one standing under the tower, why did he run so far without fighting with a good line of troops?

Ye Xianyao couldn't figure it out, so she simply didn't think about it, and just when a soldier line came over, she manipulated Zhuang Zhou to go out of the tower and eat the line.

On the way down, Lu Feng hid in the grass opposite the Red Fangyi Tower, calculating the time in his heart and silently waiting for Marco Polo's arrival.

This Marco Polo has already died twice, and his mentality is almost time to explode, he only needs to add a little fire, and it should be almost the same if he kills him once or twice.

"Come back quickly, bring my head back, don't let my heart be empty, you come back quickly......"

Lu Feng ignored the protests of the two daughters, humming the lyrics he had adapted, looking forward to Marco Polo's arrival.

Finally, under Lu Feng's thousand calls, the handsome Marco Polo came to the line with two guns and came to Lu Feng's arms without hurry.

"Fresh 200 pieces, I'm coming!"