Chapter 108: The Story of the Sword, Blood as Ink!

"Is there a mistake?!"

The black cloth almost scolded his mother, he couldn't figure it out, why did this excavator come to do his own thing?

You know, the blue side and the purple side start the jungler is different, one takes red, the other takes blue, and the black clothes don't understand whether they live or die, and they have a two-level barrel with a red buff, and this excavator still has ideas about himself?!

In fact, if you really want to start moving, jumping is an ironclad barrel that can't be added to the red buff, but the problem is ......

Jump back to the keg with a big ghost monster!

Previously, after the wine barrel finished the red buff, it had already put the target of the attack on the four ghosts and suffered some damage, but the excavator that ran directly after the blue buff was in a state of full blood!

"Damn, you're fierce, I'm going to bear it!" The black clothes scolded secretly, turned around and ran, without the slightest idea of fighting the excavator.

Heiyi knew very well in his heart that as long as he didn't want to fight, the excavator was destined to have no way to take him.

After all, in this position, the speed of the mid-laner rushing to support will be very fast!

There is nothing else to do, just to disgust him, not to let the black clothes develop so smoothly, and disrupt some of the rhythm, it is still very necessary!

"This excavator is a bit sassy, and the two levels will come to the field of anti-wine barrels." PDD was surprised.

Seeing this scene, the audience in the live broadcast room began to scroll again.

"See, the black-clothed Oba doesn't care about this excavator, and he's too lazy to take care of him."

"That's it, this Lexai is a little arrogant, Rao is black-clothed and has a good temper, if it were me, he would have done it a long time ago!"

"The black clothes are so generous, put some water and don't care about him, it is estimated that Rexai should be quite grateful to Dade."

The audience thought so, but the next scene made them dumbfounded.

At the beginning of the game, PDD turned on the interface visibility option, turned on the chat, and could see what was typed by both sides.

At first, it was just a habit of PDD to watch the game, and he never thought that there would be a written exchange between the two sides.

But what I saw in front of me now made PDD's face extremely weird......

Jumping Nima (Void Retreat Beast): Coercion, don't you dare to fight your grandfather's cock? That's right, your handfuls are too small, and if you go against your grandfather and me, your handfuls may poke into my horse's eyes.

"This ......," PDD cried and laughed.

PDD is definitely no stranger to the name Jumping Dog, he knows that this person is of very low quality and likes a troll of bb.

But this is no longer a problem of low quality, right?

Your mother is a ruffian!

"Grass, this excavator still dares to curse?!"

"He's dead, I've watched the live broadcast in black, he can't stop spraying people at all, the excavator ...... I'm afraid it's miserable! ”

"Don't forget, it's not just black, even his partner Zhonglan is white, and he's also a powerful troll."

"Laughing at the excavator being beaten out of and scolded as a dog."

The audience knocked melon seeds, planning to watch a good show, they wanted to know, how would the black clothes spray this unscrupulous excavator to hang up!

But......

Twenty seconds passed, half a minute passed......

The black clothes stayed in the wild area, carefully burying their heads in the wild, and they didn't say anything at all, but they were a little worried that the other party's excavator would come to fight against the wild......

What's going on?!

"Heiyi may not have the time to take care of the excavator, and taking the game seriously is the right solution." PDD Pi started to play the round without smiling.

Whether it's black clothes or jumping dogs, he doesn't want to offend.

On one side is the famous Yuanyang, the hottest member of the Dragon Troop of the times, and on the other side is the maggots that no one dares to touch in the professional circle.

This sounds like no problem, but when it falls on the ears of the audience, it is different!

"The pig is right, the black-clothed god doesn't bother to talk to this kind of garbage at all!"

"That's right, Heiyi wants to speak with practical actions, verbally BB is nothing, just blow up the excavator!"

"Wait, after the black-clothed god finishes this blue buff, he will definitely start his counterattack!"

Just as the audience was expecting, time passed slowly, and just as the black clothes were about to seize the natural power of the blue buff in the grass, a line of blood-red typing was revealed in the lower left corner of the screen in the black clothes.

Jumping Nima (Void Retreat): You blue buff, I want it!

As soon as these words came out, the hand that was originally about to release the skill in black suddenly stopped, and the punishment in his hand was not enough to directly punish the wild monster, and he had to fight another two or three hundred bloods first.

Almost instantly, Black's trembling hands stuck an eye behind the wall.

Such actions fell in the eyes of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room, and they were stunned.

How does it feel......

In black, he seems to be ......

A bit cowardly?!

For some reason, this series of actions seems more and more wrong in the eyes of the audience, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the black clothes are a little cowardly of this excavator......

Suddenly, very few people in the live broadcast room typed anymore, and they were all stunned.

It is at this moment that those very few players who know about jumping find an opportunity to speak in this barrage of scrolling screens like Ferrari.

"A bunch of fools, squirting people like maggots? I didn't laugh! ”

"When maggots sprayed professional players back then, this black cloth was still sucking in his bitch's arms!"

"The nickname of the first spray of e-sports, is it called in vain? Back then, even the commentator didn't dare to explain him too much, what kind of thing is this black clothes? ”

These people are all players who know the details of jumping in the anti-pressure bar.

Unfortunately, they were soon drowned in a sea of people, washed by countless saliva, and could no longer make any ripples.

"The black-clothed god will be afraid of this garbage and cold vegetables to force the jungle? I just smiled. ”

Statements like this abound, compared to the very few players who support Hanmen, there are too many fans who support Longxing.

Eh, brother, don't argue, let's go ahead and watch them do something.

Seeing that there was a faint tendency to tear up in the live broadcast room, PDD hurriedly shifted his perspective to the lower road and began to pay attention to Bai Yu.

I have to say that this method of diverting attention is really effective.

Because......

When I got off the road, I was already fighting at the second level!

Moreover, the active attacker is not Longxing, on the contrary, but the cold door who is nicknamed the experience baby!

"Can you kill White Feather?!"

Seeing that Ezreal's blood volume was less than two hundred points left, Feng Xiao's eyes were red.

It can be said that in the past few days of the training match, Feng Xiao has dreamed of beating Bai Yu, who is known as the No. 1 ADC in the national uniform!

Feng Xiao was eager to kill, he wanted to cut off Bai Yu's head!

Facing Feng Xiao's excited tone of inquiry, Wang Yue did not hesitate and directly affirmed, "Yes!" ”

After the words fell, Wang Yue moved again, pulled the ice bow in his hand into the shape of a full moon, and shot wildly at Ezreal!

- Ten thousand arrows!

Woohoo!

Countless cold rays, spiny and powerful arrows, like a sky full of stars, dazzling!

Ezreal's HP has plummeted again!

"Fuck, why is the damage so high?!" Let Bai Yu be indifferent, but at this moment, he also burst into foul language.

The sword in Yasuo's hand has already condensed a lot of sword qi, and the Whirlwind Fierce Slash has already reached the third layer realm, and his next [Slashing Steel Flash] is the most terrifying moment!

The sense of crisis has risen suddenly!

No matter what Bronn did, he couldn't stop Yasuo's killing intent, and his only control skill, Q, had already been used by Feng Xiao to step forward and adjust his position to dodge!

"Captain, who is weak?!" Coco was anxious.

Bai Yu's eyes were full of hideousness, and he yelled, "Don't worry about Yasuo, he is not strong enough to kill me, and he is weak for the micro ants!" ”

Otherwise, in terms of injury alone, Feng Xiao was even worse, his damage was the highest among the four, but ......

It is recognized that his strength is the lowest of the four, Bai Yu does not dare to guarantee that he can escape from the ice bow of the microants, but he is confident enough to escape from Yasuo's hands!

"Weakness gave me?" Wang Yue was stunned, he stopped drawing his bow and looked at Feng Xiao.

Feng Xiao was a little sluggish, he couldn't understand why......

Weakness is not for oneself?

"Look down on me so much? yes, I seem to ...... It's quite dish. Feng Xiao smiled self-deprecatingly.

But in the next second, Feng Xiao's eyes stared at Ezreal's figure, and he made a move!

Slash Flash!

This sword is a hurricane with a knock-out effect!

"It's too slow." Bai Yu chuckled, his fingers pressed and flashed.

Boom!

But at this moment, the hurricane with a strong killing intent was heading towards his flashing foothold, and the wind swept in!

Suddenly, Bai Yu's pupils contracted rapidly, and he was shocked, "This is impossible!" ”

Feng Xiao gritted his teeth, his throat trembled, his unwillingness and disobedience almost came out of his mouth, roaring in a low voice!

"Lao Tzu...... It's not a vegetable!! ”

Raise your hand, hold the handle, draw your sword!

After a sword swing down, it will slash the steel flash again!

Stab!

It was the mournful wail of the sword piercing into the flesh, and when the sword was drawn......

There are no bones left!

- The story of the sword, with blood as ink!