When the bastard saw the wolf head sign on his head, he realized that the purple jungler was coming.

Of course, this is also one of his purposes.

Now that the mid lane is blown up, the jungler is forced to stare at the middle lane and can't leave, and the bottom lane has no good chance because the purple side support is Bron's situation.

Cui Yang's Sivir can always use the E skill magic shield to resist Ren Shuai's Q skill imprisonment, which makes Ren Shuai unable to expand the advantage of the lower lane for a while.

Leading a few mending knives is not painful for Cui Yang, and after knowing that the opponent's mid-laner is not on the lower road, he is not afraid of the policewoman Gamogana at all.

If it weren't for the wine barrel appearing on the road, Ren Shuai might not have dared to suppress Bronn too much.

"The barrel is on top!" The bastard reminded his teammates, and it also made Ren Shuai and Kemeow let down their vigilance of being gangked by the jungler.

At least now they don't have to worry about being beaten by the purple side.

"Bastard, can you hold it?" Tong Lingyun's Rambo had just brushed off the river crab in the lower half of the area, and although he was crushed to death in the middle lane, this did not mean that he was willing to be led by the enemy.

"I can hold on, rest assured."

With the bastard's guarantee, Tong Lingyun will no longer talk nonsense, it is really too late to go up now, instead of a senseless struggle, it is better to take down this fire dragon.

"Xiao Ai, help me fight the dragon." Tong Lingyun said.

Ren Shuai is the main E and deputy W, and the purple side has more control, whether it is Orn's knock or the stun of the barrel, and there is a big killer in the bottom lane like Bron, who continues to control in team battles.

The W skill will allow Ren Shuai and Kemeow to grasp the line power, and firmly grasp the priority of the lower lane in their hands before the wheel mother's equipment is formed and the W level is not high.

Otherwise, it would not be the scene where Ren Shuai went to help Tong Lingyun's Rambo fight the fire dragon now.

After Ke Meow pushed the line, he also went with Ren Shuai, after all, it was quite dangerous to leave her alone online.

In case the move is accidentally found by Bron to find an opportunity, I am afraid that I will look down on the other side if I don't hand in skills.

Just when the blue side LW's bottom lane combination was cooperating with the jungler, the bastard was facing the outflanking of the purple side and the top field.

After hearing Cui Yang remind him that the blue side was starting to move the dragon, the wine barrel also made up his mind, and this time it must not be empty.

Kill people and take the Canyon Vanguard, go home to replenish equipment and status, and then go directly to the middle, help the small cannon to push the first tower in the middle of the LW, if the opponent reacts slowly, it is possible that the second tower will also be destroyed by them.

In the eyes of the barrel, there are only two ways for this Nar to go, the first is to run, and it is possible to escape, and the other is to choose to exchange his life with Orn, but he will definitely die.

The barrel knows the bastard's temper very well, and knows that according to his character, he will not choose the second one.

In that case, then I will block your back road and leave you with no way out.

The blue punishment fell directly on the bastard's head, slowing it down.

As long as his E skill hits, then with Orn, who came later, this Nar will definitely die.

In the previous training match, the Qingfeng team also treated the bastards in the same way, and every time they returned with a full load, if they hadn't been beaten by Xiao Yu in the middle lane, they wouldn't have lost so badly.

Seeing that he was slowed down, the bastard forced himself to calm down.

His instincts told him that he would survive running to his tower now, but that would have lost the point of his oppression of Orn.

Knowing that pressing the line would attract the presence of the opponent's jungler, why would he still do it.

If you would do it, why are you backing down now?

The bastard gritted his teeth and strengthened his belief.

He doesn't remember where he's ever seen a mature team that isn't defined by the number of accolades, the cheers heed, or the number of fans it has.

Only when the team encounters a setback or even a desperate situation will someone be able to stand up, resist the collapsing sky, and turn their heads to tell their teammates behind them.

I'm here, so rest assured.

When all five people have said this and done the same thing, then the team can be called mature.

Maturity is not necessarily successful, but it is definitely an indispensable factor on the road to success.

Nar's small bone boomerang began to fall on Orn, who didn't care about the barrel.

Orn wanted to cooperate with his own jungler to take the head, but found that his blood was not enough to satisfy his greed.

After turning around and giving a Q, Orn chooses to walk backwards.

He didn't have enough health, and he had been consumed by Nar for 1/3 of his health, and he never came back since.

Although his equipment is better than Nal's, there is still no way to limit this guy.

Hand length heroes, hand short hitters, heroes are born with an advantage.

Seeing that the Q skill rubbed into Nar, Orn also chose to return in place, and handed over the rest to the wine barrel. Fire Book Bar

Anyway, if you have an assist, you can comfortably update your equipment.

The wine barrel saw that Nar's blood line was not healthy, and he and Orn had lost a lot of blood after consuming each other before, although he had just returned some blood with the help of Orn's thick body stacked with the conqueror, and now it was only half of the blood line.

These lost HP were all fought by small soldiers, and this bastard knew in his heart.

He has 10,000 ways to avoid the hatred of the creeps, but when he sees Nar, who is in good shape, will this barrel still be served?

Seeing that he couldn't touch Orn, Nar turned his head and began to clear his troops.

It seems that he has given up struggling, but he just doesn't want to be inexperienced.

Slowed down by the barrel's Q skill, Nar has no way at all.

The E skill is still in the CD state, and if you don't flash after being punished by the barrel, you won't be able to escape this barrel.

Seeing that Nar's blood volume was a little dangerous, Orn, who was about to go home, couldn't suppress his desire for human heads and canceled his return to the city.

"I'll help you!" Orn shouted, then raised his leg and walked towards the bastard.

The barrel originally thought that this Nar had given up, but he suddenly realized that before he knew it, the little guy's anger was almost full.

"I'm almost level 6." Orn shouted.

Almost level 6? The barrel is not good.

Orn was deprived of experience by himself, and even then he was close to 6.

So isn't this Nar, who has eaten all his experience, about to reach 6?

Not good!

"Don't come!" The barrel shouted.

"Oh, it's just a head, look at your stingy look."

Orn thought that the barrel was because he had just slipped away with only one skill, and walked towards the barrel with a grin.

Finished!

Finally, the top laner of the purple side finally realized that something was wrong with Nar, and the layer of blood-colored light around him knew needless to say.

This is a sign that Nar is about to get bigger.

What made him tremble even more was that Nar's level had risen to level 6 in an instant when it became larger.

The timing was just right! It seems that there is some good luck after all.

The bastard didn't have time to sigh, he learned the big move in seconds, and the flash in his hand pressed down without hesitation.

Flash! R！

"Boom!" Hearing a loud bang, Orn was slammed on the wall beside him by Nar before he could open W immunity control.

The barrel was quick-witted, and at the same time it flashed and opened the distance.

He can't use the E skill.,This will give him one less control.,Flash CD is long.,But in the previous case, don't think about saving anymore.。

Nar didn't even look at the barrel on the side, he had only one target in his eyes, and that was the bloody Orn.

Orn, who didn't have a lot of blood, thought that he could mix a head, but he never thought that he was the first to enter a dangerous situation.

"Help me!" Orn sent an SOS distress signal to the nearby keg.

The barrel that couldn't be saved from death had no choice but to take a sip of wine and output it to the huge monster.

His Q skill is not over yet, and a level 4 can't use his ultimate to blast Nar away from Orn.

The bastard didn't care about that, and began to clean up this Orn with the health and attributes provided when it became larger.

Drawing A to W, Nar raised his left arm and stunned Orn, who was about to end control, again.

The right hand condensed a huge stone from the land of the Summoner's Canyon and smashed it straight into Orn's head, shattering the horns that were carrying him.

You have killed an enemy hero.

After taking out the remnants of Orn, the giant Nar turns his gaze to the keg.

A burst of energy emanated from Orn's body and fell through the barrel onto Nal.

"Sure enough, Triumph's talent is very useful for Nal."

The bastard looked at the barrel not far away, and then, it was time to settle the score between us.