The battle begins!

"Welcome to the Glory of Kings, the enemy army has five seconds to arrive on the battlefield, please be ready to attack with all your troops."

Wang Hao bought an iron sword and came out of the spring.

"Here, let me observe how this 521-star god plays Miyamoto," Phantom said with a sense of anticipation.

Although the version has changed, Miyamoto Musashi's appearance rate in professional matches is frighteningly low, but this does not prevent Phantom from expecting this hero, after all, this is an existence that can still dominate the passerby bureau after being cut more than 60 times.

The middle lane line encountered mutual attacks, and the two began to carefully mend their knives, but Wang Hao's position was too coquettish, and Wang Dong, who was very cautious, still made up one less soldier than Wang Hao.

The expression of the illusion began to become serious, and one less soldier was added, which was harmless in the ordinary passer-by's heads-up game, but in this kind of high-end god heads-up game, it was often because of the difference between a small soldier that could determine the defeat or victory of the game.

"This Dugu seeks defeat, and he really plays very carefully," Wang Dong praised without scruples.

"Be careful, I guess he's going to fight you next," Phantom said.

"Uh-huh"

"Demons should have the momentum of demons"

Wang Dong raised his hand with a skill of Empty Slash, emitting a crescent-shaped purple sword qi.

Wang Hao had already been ready, he activated the speed of the second skill, and while passing diagonally through the enemy creeps, he smoothly dodged Wang Dong's Miyamoto Musashi's empty slash.

"Oh no, it's empty!" Wang Dong was taken aback, this skill is empty, but there will be a big problem.

Wang Hao relied on his two-skill shield to rush up and fight Wang Dong, Wang Dong fought and retreated, he didn't want to give up that wave of troops, even if he couldn't eat gold coins, it was good to eat some experience, but the other side obviously didn't give him this opportunity.

After pressing Wang Dong's Miyamoto into the defense tower, Wang Hao didn't leave, he stood in this position, although he couldn't eat the money, but the experience could be eaten, and the purpose of his doing this was to block the military line, so that Wang Dong on the opposite side could not be promoted to the fourth level.

Wang Dong's blood trough is at the bottom, and it is not necessary to go or not, he can only wander back and forth under the defense tower, looking for opportunities, to see if he can get some experience to eat.

Wang Hao was not in a hurry, he walked back and forth in the direction of Wang Dong outside the defense tower.

"Let's go, Wang Dong, he should reach the fourth level in a while, you better go home to make up for the state, let him go to this wave of troops," Phantom said sharply.

Wang Dong was a little unwilling, in the past, when he fought Miyamoto Musashi heads-up, he pressed others to fight, which is like now, he can't get out of being pressed under the defense tower, alas, it's still strange that the details are not handled well.

Wang Dong followed the advice of the phantom, Wang Hao saw this and cleared the line, so the line entered the tower, Wang Dong lost a wave of troops, and Wang Hao's Miyamoto was promoted to the fourth level one step ahead of him, while Wang Dong's Miyamoto was only a little more than three levels.

Sister Zheng was dazzled, Wang Hao's fingers seemed to have magical power, jumping back and forth on the screen, and various panels were opened and closed by him instantly.

"God, you always open the economic panel and look at the minimap?" Sister Zheng asked like a curious baby.

Wang Hao kept moving in his hands and said: "Oh, this is what I do, mainly to maintain my feel and attention, plus the analysis of some data of the enemy and me, and constantly pulling the map is used to playing team games." ”

Many players have this habit, some people are bored because of their hands, and some people are looking at the equipment and combat data on the opposite side, so as to adjust their playing style and equipment in time to restrain them.

For some high-level king players, or some professional players, the small map is completely the main map, because the large map has a smaller field of view, and the small map provides more information, so it needs to be watched constantly, obviously Wang Hao developed this habit a long time ago.

"Oh, I see"

Although Sister Zheng has seen many masters switch economic panels, it is the first time she has seen it so often, and sure enough, a great god is a great god.

Wang Hao, as always, carried out the plan of the stuck soldier line, Wang Dong over there had a headache to death, he couldn't eat experience, he couldn't get promoted to four, and he couldn't learn big moves.

The third-level Miyamoto Musashi and the fourth-level Miyamoto Musashi fought each other, and fools know who can win.

As for Wang Hao's strategy, since I was promoted to the fourth level first, then you don't want to quickly rise to the fourth level.

Looking at Wang Dong who was constantly wandering around under the tower, Wang Hao was secretly happy, and he could imagine Wang Dong's crazy expression.

But fortunately, Wang Dongyi was bold, crazy on the verge of death rubbing and trying, so he couldn't live to eat the experience, and finally rose to the fourth level with difficulty.

Wang Dong complained: "Upgrading to the fourth level, it's really difficult to step on a horse." ”

After coming to the fourth level, Wang Dong began to show his skills.

In this version, Wang Hao didn't study Miyamoto Musashi much, because he usually didn't play Miyamoto Musashi much, but Wang Dong on the other side was different, he dealt with Miyamoto Musashi every day, in a sense, he was the incarnation of Miyamoto Musashi.

With his veteran experience and superb skills, Wang Dong caught up with Wang Hao's economy, and there was a faint counterattack between the two powers.

The phantom on the side couldn't help but praise when he saw Wang Dong's wonderful operation: "Wang Dong, you are really the most awesome Miyamoto Musashi I have ever seen among all the players." ”

Wang Dong was encouraged.

Wang Hao also felt a little struggling here, but this aroused his desire to fight even more.

"Come on, great god" Sister Zheng was also worried when she saw it, especially when the two of them were still trying to kill each other when there was only a layer of blood left, this was really a master's move, and the move was fatal.

The second skill passed through the small soldiers at great speed, the cooldown was reduced, and the first skill Kong Ming Slash predicted Wang Dong's move, held down the ultimate, and waited for Wang Dong to reveal his flaws.

Wang Dong turned from offense to defense and began to retreat, he felt that Miyamoto on the other side was getting stronger little by little, as if Dugu had been hiding his strength before he was defeated.

Seeing that Wang Hao had regained the upper hand, Sister Jiu couldn't help but feel happy for him in her heart.

The second skill crossed Wang Dong's Miyamoto diagonally, and Wang Hao glued Wang Dong like a loach.

"Don't!" The phantom blurted out, but it was too late, and the somewhat impetuous Wang Dong opened the ultimate move for two days to lock the red ghost swordsman and fell from the sky.

"That's what I've been waiting for!" A glimmer of light flashed in Wang Hao's eyes, did his dear brother Dong finally lose his breath?

At the moment before the lock, Wang Hao used a skill Empty Slash, which made him in a state of hegemony and free from control, and then the cooled second skill was quickly used, avoiding the increased dark purple Empty Slash after Wang Dong landed.

"Exterminating the Bloodline is my mission to be reborn."

Wang Hao opened his ultimate, like a blood-colored Shura falling from the sky, smashing into the purple Miyamoto and fighting with it.

There is no doubt that Wang Hao won a blood by a great margin.

"This Miyamoto is too good at playing, all my actions have been seen through by him," Wang Dong put down his mobile phone and sighed.