Raging Dragon's Breath.

This skill can attack the target from four directions, and if the target doesn't have a skill like flashing, it's basically impossible to dodge.

The Templar Heart is a support priest.,The skill tree is naturally mostly auxiliary magic.,It's okay to heal and recover something.,Combat skills like flashing are not Templar Hearts.。

The only invincible skill that can withstand all the damage is still on cooldown, and at this time, there is no way to avoid it, so I have to be strong and practical, and my back is hard to connect with Mingdu's dragon breath.

Although Mingdu is a thunder mage, the improvement of fire attributes is also extremely high, and he has the first artifact of fire in his hand, the Vermilion Bird's Staff, whose fire magic damage is higher than that of thunder magic, not to mention that the dragon's breath is the king of fire magic, and the damage of this thick phlegm spray has exceeded everyone's imagination.

Mo said that the heart of the Templar is still in a state of red blood, even if it is in a state of full blood, it will be completely dead when it comes to Mingdu.

"Boom!"

Four dragons smashed into the back of the Templar Heart at the same time.

The Templar Heart didn't even have time to snort before it was directly blasted to the scum and teleported to the sidelines.

System prompt: In the sixth game, the rabble team won the game, and the second game ended, and the teams of the two participating teams took a halftime.

Off the field, on the side of the Templar team, the Templar Heart, who had just lost the game, was depressed at this time.

In the sixth game, Templar Heart lost a little unjustly.

The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, even if the heart of the Templar is not a combat class, but where is the strength, if it is a decent fight with Mingdu, even if Mingdu cannot be killed, it will be easy to draw at the end of the game.

But the heart of the Templar didn't know whether to live or die and play with Mingdu, but he didn't know that Mingdu actually had the rogue skill of gesture casting.

Besides, the Templar doesn't want to know where this self-detonation style of play came from, with a despicable teammate like Mowgli, can Ming not be wary of this shameless style of play?

Losing to Mingdu, I can only blame this kid for being too self-righteous.

As a result, Mingdu was given a kill point.

The rabble team scored three points for three kills, and with the addition of two heads, the second game scored five points, while the Templar team scored one point.

After two games, the current overall score is 9-2, and the rabble team is far ahead by seven points.

For this scoreline, everyone was like a dream.

As a grassroots team, the rabble team is very transparent, and they have been playing all the way to the game, stealing and sliding to do everything, although they won the game, but most of the spectators were crying out for their opponents.

After all, e-sports is still about hard core power, and the audience is not convinced by the way the rabble team wins.

However, in this game, the rabble team showed strength that everyone did not expect.

The Templar team was one of the most promising teams to win the tournament, and even a team like Pantheon would not dare to say that they could win.

But after two games, this pitiful record is really unacceptable.

It's no wonder that people say that they have received black money, and everyone has to be suspicious of this situation.

……

The second game is over.

Exiting the game pod, both teams returned to their respective lounges.

Still depressed by Fang Cai's game, Templar Heart lowered his head with guilt written on his face as he muttered to himself, "Why should I blow myself up? If I run away, he won't be able to catch up with my ......."

"Okay, stop blaming yourself brother."

Seeing that the Templar Heart had not yet come out of the shadow of the Templar's defeat, Locke patted the Templar Heart on the shoulder and said, "It's just a difference of seven points, and the last game is twenty points in total, we don't care about this difference." ”

"Is our plan reliable?" Templar Heart questioned, "What if it fails?" Such a large score difference is not easy to indent. ”

After that battle, Templar Heart has also learned a little about the rabble of the people.

The reason why this group of guys made it all the way to the finals is not just because of their cunning and cunning.

These people may be far inferior to the top professional masters in terms of strength and operation, but they all have unique skills, and they may not know when to make a big comeback, and such an unstable factor is the most unreliable part of the plan.

"Don't worry!"

Locke Bai smiled and said: "Isn't their biggest weakness already exposed in front of our eyes, as long as we grasp this, this group of guys will definitely lose." ”

"Is it that easy? That guy is very strong. Templar Heart said with a frown.

"Huh!" Locke Bai smiled and said: "The third game is our home game, if we can't win in the trap we have arranged, this is definitely the Lord's choice, and we are willing to respect the Lord's will." ”

"Okay."

Templar Heart seemed to be a devout Churchman, and when Lockbeth moved the Lord out, Templar had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.

Compared to the cautiousness of the Templar Heart, Mingdu, who had just won the last game, was still showing his teammates over and over again how wise he was and how mentally retarded his opponent was, and it felt as if the rabble had won the whole game.

"Alright, shut up!" Wuji glanced at Mingdu, and forcibly interrupted Mingdu's blowing: "Look at your smugness, it's not good that people didn't play seriously in the second game, otherwise you can win." ”

"Jealousy, definitely jealousy!" Ming looked at Wuji with disdain and said: "Jealousy makes you even uglier, I decided, I will blow this game for a year, and I will be angry with you." ”

"I also don't think they're serious."

Wang Yu touched his chin and echoed.

"Zero win rate cow don't speak." Mingdu began to mock with extreme death.

“……”

Wang Yu was silent for a moment, then turned his head and asked Wuji: "Does I, the captain, have the right to kick players out of the team?" ”

"Of course!"

Wuji nodded and said lightly: "The members of the team who were expelled from the team can't even get a basic salary, let alone a bonus." ”

"Daddy!"

Mingdu's face darkened when he heard this, and he knelt directly in front of Wang Yu, and Fang Cai's arrogant attitude was gone.

"Go, go, play." Wang Yu was also too lazy to pay attention to this shameless man, waved his hand to pull Mingdu aside, and asked Wuji instead: "How should I fight next?" ”

"The next game is going to be very difficult!"

Wuji muttered, "We must be prepared with both hands. ”

"Why?" Mingdu leaned over again and said, "We are all seven points ahead now, why can't we play?" ”

"Do you think the seven-point score difference is huge?" Wuji frowned and said, "In the last game, the winning side will have enough extra points for ten points." ”

"Are you worried about the opponent's home field?" Wang Yu asked again.

"It doesn't matter if you're at home or not." Wuji said: "The important thing is that our weaknesses are seen through by them. ”

PS: The number of chapters is written incorrectly, and there are several chapters wrong in one mistake...... I'm so dizzy.