What the? He actually hacked Gong Nan to death with a single sword, and everyone turned their heads and looked at Gao Zhen, even Song Tianxi, who had already rushed out of the distance, turned his huge body and looked back at him.

"Spread out, don't stand together, push the tower with me!" Song Tianxi, who had incarnated as a dragon knight, roared in a muddy voice.

Gan Susu had already changed back into the form of a light priest, and she used the "Holy Wing Spread" to fly, quickly distancing herself from Gao Zhen and rushing towards the captain.

Indeed, at this time, pushing the tower is the best choice.

The Dragon Knight's passive ability is called "Ruin Maker", which increases damage dealt to buildings and minions by 100% and reduces damage taken from buildings by 60%. This works wonders for the push tower.

Besides, the newly arrived minions of the red side have already pushed to the second tower in the middle lane, and the Drama Sky Clan's current home is only the fat man, and with the help of the Dragon Knight, the Crime Breaker Clan's team can easily push up the high ground and reach the crystal.

Seeing that Gong Nan was dead and the high pillow was unstoppable, Kong Zhi no longer rushed up to send people to the head, obeyed the captain's order, and rushed towards the second tower with the second wave of soldiers.

They are all quasi-professional players with extremely strong operation and psychology, and they can naturally make the right choice when they encounter this situation. However, Hu Xiaofei, the weakest member of the crime team, can't do it, he has no characteristics, except for being rich, he is just a puppet of Song Tianxi.

He didn't even know that the sword had been slashed, and he was already unconscious from the waist down. His eyes widened as he looked ahead of the empty space, realizing that there was a man standing behind him, who gently touched his back, causing his upper body to slide off his lower body and fall to the ground. The whole time, he was still standing on both legs.

"Double kill!"

......

Song Tianxi controlled the dragon's body and stepped into a deep pit on the ground, trapping the fat man and Zhou Mi, who had just arrived. He swung the great axe in his hand and slashed at the fat man's barely propped up frost shield.

The flames rolled, and the frost shield gradually became unsupportable, and began to melt, turning into pieces of ice slag under the giant axe of flames, scattered all over the ground.

Two missiles flew out from behind the shattered ice shield and towards the dragon's chest. But Song Tianxi didn't dodge, and directly used the iron armor on his chest to hit the wave of air set off by these two missiles. The missile exploded muffled, turning into several shards of charred metal and falling to the ground.

Zhou Mi raised his head and looked at the monster several meters tall in front of him, and a chill ran in his heart. The two missiles he had just fired did not hurt him in the slightest, not even a little dent, but left a stain, like a child touching it with a mud-stained hand.

He just stared at the devil, his body engulfed in flames from his mouth, and he didn't feel anything, like an ant crawling at the feet of a giant, and he didn't even think of resisting.

The fat man propped his staff into the pit and used his movement skills to escape from the pit and avoid the flames. But he couldn't help but rejoice, Gan Susu had already surrounded the second tower with a pair of small soldiers, and beat the defense tower to only a layer of blood.

"Aoliu Hengju!" The fat man wanted to save the dying defense tower, and rushed towards Gansu. Gansu has just released his skill, and with the blessing of the Light Priest's passive skill, he has gained a layer of shield. The fat man knew he couldn't hurt her, but he tried his best to interrupt her attack and buy his team more time.

However, he was not strong enough.

Uppercut! Kong calculated his speed at best, interrupting his skill from the middle as he was halfway through his O-Ryu dash. The casting process of the Aoliu Transverse Surge was not in a hegemonic state, and the fat man was easily controlled by him.

Strong dragon press! There is no explanation, and powerful combos are effective for everyone. A melee mage is also a mage after all, and he can't get rid of the life of the crispy skin, and the fat man is like this, pressed into the ground by Kong Zhi's elbow, and lies in a shallow pit full of rubble.

Kong Zhi's iron fist slammed into his face, turning his neatly combed silver hair into a mess. Red blood oozed out and ran down the hair to the ground, drawing tears on the ground.

The blood bar of the second tower and the fat man were reduced to zero at the same time, and in the sound of collapse, two more members of the Xitian Clan were sent back to the spring.

Now, the team was left alone, and all of his teammates' computer screens had turned gray, and the burden was on his thin shoulders.

No one thinks he can do it because he only has 1% of his HP left. The "life diversion" he opened manually didn't know if it was because of pity or what, leaving him with this last trace of blood.

Gao Zhen smiled, as the master of the witchcraft, he knew very well that this was not mercy, but the loyalty of the witchcraft to the master. In his eyes, he couldn't see the last trace of blood, he only saw 99 layers of anti-heaven buffs on his body, with a total of 495% damage bonus.

He rushed quickly, and the black magic power under his feet was no longer just ripples, but huge waves, fire lotus! The black witch power demon lotus bloomed at his feet, and with each stroke he ran, he could leap several meters. The majestic black flames behind him turned into a long black cloak at this moment, moving with the wind and rising in the air.

The giant sword condensed by the black flame was held by both hands, leaving a string of flame marks in the air, which were tears from the corners of the lich's eyes, and anyone who touched it was not spared.

A string of red countdowns appeared on Song Tianxi's computer screen, indicating that the connection between him and the Dragon Knight was about to break down, and he would transform into his original form and pop out of the Dragon Knight's body, and the Dragon Knight would return to his altar and transform back into the gray statue.

His time is not to be wasted, and this game means a lot to him. Before the competition, he had already approached Mr. Hong Quan of the competition committee, and he promised Song Tianxi that if he could become the champion, the "Guilty Judgment" team would not only get all the bonuses after the increase, but also get all the training resources of the school in the future practice. Mr. Hong Quan will also personally serve as a coach to build them into the strongest college team in the country.

With such good reasons, how can you not win?

The dragon knight's huge barbed feet kicked on the ground, broke through a deep rift, and slammed forward, slamming his massive body into the highland tower in the middle. Blue balls of light shot out from the tower one after another, hitting him and exploding on his armor, but they couldn't hurt the dragon knight's crimson skin. Song Tianxi controlled the pair of giant claws, slashing with the axe in his hand, tearing with the hard nails on the claws, destroying the last guard in front of the crystal of the Xitian Clan's team as quickly as possible.

As the blood volume of the Highland Tower continued to decrease, a trace of fear suddenly flashed in Song Tianxi's heart, he had led his soldiers to besiege the Highland for several seconds, but his teammates had not been able to step forward to help, what did they encounter? Could it be that they have died by the burning sword of the flame of vengeance?

Song Tianxi turned around abruptly and saw the bodies of Gan Susu and Kong Zizhi. Every mistake, only the body, a huge splatter of blood splattered at their broken necks, reflecting a black sword mark that had been scratched.

"Three kills!"

"Four kills!"

The sound of the system's broadcast echoed in Song Tianxi's headphones, and the sound was originally cold, but now it was unexpectedly stained with a layer of blood. Song Tianxi even felt that there was a sarcastic laughter in the recorded voice, which was praise for the bloodthirsty and contempt for the loser.

Suddenly, the dragon knight saw a man leaping in the air through his blood-red pupils.

There was only one red line left in the man's bloodbar, but he was still fighting. Two pure black demon lotuses burned on his floating feet, and the blade of the sword condensed by the witch flame trembled slightly in the air, like a letter spit out by a hell python, and the black fire burned behind him, like an evil cloud, roaring and ringing.

The clothes on his chest were torn, revealing large chunks of skin, and the huge scars were terrifying, but a suture of seven bright stars stitched the wounds together, forming black blood scabs. The rib skeleton covered in black flames danced on his chest, as if it was about to break through his body and descend on Song Tianxi's eyes.

There was a sudden slight noise on the Dragon Knight's skin, cracks began to appear, and red light spilled out of those cracks. The soul was draining, and Song Tianxi felt that his control over the dragon knight's body was gradually disappearing, and those hard armor and crimson skin slowly solidified with the flames on the giant axe, turning into a gray stone shell.

With a single touch, it will be replaced with minced pieces.

The dragon knight's body finally exploded, and the sky was full of powder dancing wildly in the wind, Song Tianxi only felt that his thin body touched the ground, his eyes returned to their previous color, and he looked at the man in front of him through the fragments of the statue.

Song Tianxi's pupils contracted extremely as he saw that the dark flame sword had already cut through time and space, only a few centimeters away from his neck.

Even a few centimeters of distance was deadly, and he felt that his skin had begun to disintegrate, and the long blade of the flame sword would not only tear his body, but also devour his soul and banish everything he had to the abyss of hell!

The man in front of him, he was expressionless, his long black hair fluttering, resolute and lonely.