Quarrel?

Yang Ning smiled, if it was a quarrel, it would be too childish. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It seems that Perfectman has not found a problem yet, and that is right. is only a human head, except for Yang Ning, it is estimated that no one can see any fame.

That's how you can play!

After the resurrection, Yang Ning came to the upper road again. Directly from the river, to the opposite wild area. Looking at the position of his own soldiers, Yang Ning decisively chose to attack.

That's a little trick.

Because there is no enemy vision, the location of enemy creeps cannot be seen. However, the Summoner's Canyon is relative, and the location of the opponent's creeps can be judged by the position of your own creeps.

Sending death to alchemy, it is undoubtedly necessary to understand the movements of the creeps.

If the entry is slow, the minions have already passed, and there is no talk of breaking the troops. If you enter the field early, you will definitely be seen by the defense tower, and your location will be exposed.

A cloud of green gas wafted out of the jar behind them, which immediately made several of the soldiers uncomfortable, foaming at the mouth, and collapsed in a short time. Before the crocodile arrived, Yang Ning had already disappeared into the wild area.

"The experience of two creeps."

A smile appeared on Yang Ning's face, maybe even Sansheng Perfectman himself didn't pay attention, just now in order to drive Yang Ning away, he missed the experience of the two small soldiers.

Thirty seconds later, Yang Ning did the same, blocking the soldier with his physical body while spraying poison gas.

Retreat ~ Retreat ~

Two signals sounded in a row, and it was Arimy who was signaling Yang Ning to retreat. Because in the field of vision, the figure of the prince has already appeared, passing through F4 and walking towards alchemy.

"Hehe, you want to catch me?" Yang Ning naturally noticed the prince, and the reconnaissance guard was inserted by him at all.

Starting the ghost walk, before the prince and the crocodile were trapped, Yang Ning ran under the highland defense tower in one go.

"Towers killed a player!"

The crocodile and the prince smoked the poisonous smoke all the way, and said secretly: bad luck.

"Sent again?"

The blind monk said that he was very unhappy, and he rushed to the road to support, but Yang Zongbao sent it again, and he was helpless.

"You don't need to help me, you can control the little dragon."

For the blind monk, Yang Ning is still very apologetic. The blind monk wanted to help him, but he saw it. But if you don't send death alchemy, how can it be called death alchemy?

Moreover, if he breaks the army line himself, he will definitely arouse the hatred of the prince. At this time, controlling Xiaolong is undoubtedly a very easy thing.

"If you keep sending it, I won't care about you."

As he spoke, the blind monk left the road without looking back.

Arimy's brow furrowed again, what the hell was going on. He had a faint feeling, but it was just a little bit too much for him to grasp.

At this time, Yang Ning, who was resurrected again, began his third road to breaking the army.

"The two eye positions, coupled with the vision in the middle lane, completely blocked the pace of the prince gank."

"If it's a send, there's no need to do so much vision. In other words, Yang Zongbao is still quite afraid of being caught. ”

"But I'm afraid of catching it, why do you play like this? Wouldn't it be better to stay under the tower honestly? ”

Looking at Yang Zongbao's movements, Arimy was puzzled, he couldn't understand it even though he had always been known for his routines.

What the hell do you want to do?

"Arimy, don't be in a daze, I've been beaten up."

The ADC player interrupted Arimy's thoughts again, and he was very empty.

"Okay."

Unable to think about it, Arimy simply stopped thinking about it. Keep watching, there will always be results.

Besides, on the side of Sansheng Perfectman, it is difficult to do at this time.

Do you want to pursue alchemy?

If Arimy didn't see anything, then Perfectman, as an experiencer, had already seen something.

At least he was uncomfortable, and that feeling couldn't be wrong.

And he is a big crocodile, and he is actually chasing the tail gas of alchemy, and the haze or something is very terrifying.

The crocodile's advantage over the line was not reflected at all, because Yang Zongbao did not meet him at all in the next five minutes, except for the first level.

I'm playing Nima, stinky hi!

Sansheng Perfectman cursed secretly, closed his eyes, and pretended not to see Yang Zongbao's behavior.

But the soldiers under the tower are not so easy to replenish. That is, crocodile, QWE are all good damage skills, and there are not many missing soldiers.

"Crocodile, come and catch it."

Sansheng Perfectman can endure it, but it doesn't mean that everyone can endure it. The prince couldn't bear it the first one, and Yang Zongbao was completely contemptuous of him.

Yang Zongbao's approach of breaking the line, people don't think about the crocodile, but just say that he didn't do a good job in the jungler.

What Qianfu pointed out was, spurned by thousands of people, how could the prince endure it?

hit it off, and Sansheng Perfect is also annoyed at this time. He didn't want to be able to kill Yang Zongbao, he just wanted to drive Yang Zongbao away.

As if as the wish of the three-life Perfectman, alchemy began to run away. Just like the last two, they rushed under the defense tower in a puff of smoke.

"Towers killed a player!"

“Shit！” The prince was also angry, and came to a national scolding.

"I'll do another wave when I get to level six later.

The prince was not desperate, he was originally there to target Yang Zongbao. The king of heaven covers the tiger, I can make a basket of five.

Wait a minute, just call Yang Zongbao good-looking.

Howl!

With a wail, the dragon was killed by both the Blind Monk and the Lower Lane Duo.

Just as Yang Ning predicted, the prince was weak and carried away by anger.

Habitually press the Tab button, as in a game. Arimy observes the situation on each line so that he can make targeted commands.

I am a little behind in the bottom lane, which is related to my continuous daze and AD being consumed too much blood by the opposite side.

The middle lane is open to five, the dead song and the clockwork are all brushes, and no one will easily leave their position.

Jungler, the blind man has some advantages in brushing the jungle, and the prince wastes too much time on the road, and it has no effect.

On the road, on the road?

Arimy was taken aback, Yang Zongbao was actually an advantage, and the disadvantage was on the line, and he played an advantage.

The patch is 15 ahead, and the more critical level is also one level ahead. League of Legends, equipment is important, and the level is also important, after all, the basic damage of skills is there.

Alchemy, who died three times, crushed the crocodile in terms of experience and economy.

Looking at the crocodile data again, 0-0-0. Full time data, 0-0-0.

Neither side gets even one head, and even though the alchemy stats are 0-3-0, everyone else is 0-0-0.

Arimy finally understood why Yang Zongbao kept going to die.

Glancing at the situation on the field again, Arimy spat out two words.

"Terrible!"

"Terrible, what's terrible?"

The blind monk is still in the clouds, and he doesn't know what to do.

"I said Yang Zongbao was terrible."

"It's scary, of course."

“。。。。。。”