Chapter 1439: Female Shooter's Crisis!
Of course, this is only Ye Che knows, for the eight newcomers around him, he is now completely at a loss, and he only knows that he simply follows behind the tyrant, regardless of the desperate output.
"Whoosh!"
There are three rangers like Ye Che, all of them are output at full strength not far from Ye Che, and various long-range skills that Ye Che is familiar with fly out from time to time, and at the same time, a flat shot is fired at the undead slave.
The undead servant roared in rage, and his shovel frantically swung down, causing dust to fly throughout the passage and all kinds of iron filings to rain down like a torrential rain.
But the tyrant did not retreat from death, dragging the undead slaves tightly.
Somehow, the undead servant was also extremely upright, and he kept attacking the tyrant, ignoring the warrior-type summoners who were jumping at his feet.
"Haha, the captain is really right, this guy doesn't know how to attack us!"
The warriors who were attacking around the undead slave spoke out in relief, and in their hearts, they were even more disdainful of the undead slave, thinking that it was not a big deal.
"It's a hate mechanic! These undead creatures only attack those who cause the most damage to it, and whoever poses the greatest threat to it will attack them first! ”
Ye Che speculated to himself, but his hand was not slow, the other hand trembled, the cooled second spinning axe was already on standby, and then his body twisted, after knowing this mechanism, his heart was also a little relieved, and he didn't have much to worry about going all out!
"Whoosh!"
Immediately, two consecutive spinning axes slashed at the body of the undead servant, causing a burst of blood, but the damage of these two throwing axes was less than one-tenth of the tyrant's total damage.
In other words, the combined damage of everyone is not comparable to that of the tyrant, and it is no wonder that the undead slave hates the tyrant to the bone and has been attacking him wildly.
"Bullets and bullets!"
Beside him, there was a coquettish shout, it was a female archer with a staring face, and flames were sprayed from the barrel of her gun from time to time Ping A output of the undead slave, at this moment her skills cooled down, so the undead slave was slowed down.
"Bang la la la!"
Countless bullets and shells appeared out of thin air, causing the speed of the undead slave to drop greatly, and the shovel that swung away at the tyrant actually missed.
However, at this moment, Ye Che's pupils shrank suddenly, and he found that the light blue eyes of the undead slave actually glanced at the female archer.
I have to say that Ye Che is indeed extremely sensitive to the League of Legends, once when he fought against the League of Legends on the earth, he even did an in-depth study of the various postures of the wild monsters, and the same is true at this moment, Ye Che was originally outputting with all his strength while observing the movements and demeanor of the undead slaves, which is his habit of playing League of Legends.
Therefore, the inconspicuous action of the undead slave was instantly captured by Ye Che.
For a moment, a terrifying thought came to his heart.
"Is it ......?"
Ye Che was stunned, and at this moment he didn't go to pick up the second axe.
On the other side, except for the tyrant who has been frantically outputting in front, everyone hasn't stopped much, and as soon as the skill is good, it will be released, and the rest of the time they are all in continuous peace.
Because of the half-hour limit, everyone did not stop.
"Yo Yo Yo!" The undead servant screamed and screamed, its body floating and undulating, and each time it lowered and ascended, it would take away more than a hundred health points from the tyrant.
In League of Legends, no one can see the opponent's blood unless the blood volume is set to be visible, so Ye Che can't guess how much blood is left in the tyrant's blood volume, but the blood volume of the undead slave is visible, and it has dropped to nearly half.
At this time, nearly a minute has passed.
"Hurry, hurry! It's all out of the way.,If you have skills, throw them away.,Its hatred is all on me.,I won't attack you! ”
The tyrant roared.
However, the more the tyrant said this, the more Ye Che didn't dare to output with all his strength, his axe was frequently missed, and even twisted his foot once, everyone experienced this kind of copy for the first time, so no one would care if Ye Che made this kind of mistake, but thought that he wanted to output too much.
The middle-aged man even took the time to remind Ye Che not to be nervous.
This middle-aged man's ID is Grace, and he has an axe in his hand, which seems to be a warrior, but he can also carry out long-range attacks, and from time to time he throws an axe and smashes it at the undead slave.
"Whew!"
The axe roared, and its lethality was comparable to Ye Che's half-flat shot with a spinning flying axe.
The situation seems to be very good, after all, the blood volume of the undead slave is about to be reduced to less than half, and there is no loss among the people present except for the poison of cutting the throat of the dead because of the pathfinder.
But immediately, an extremely serious problem arose.
No more blue!
The female archer, as well as another man who learned ez "secret shooting", are all blue, and in addition, among the four fighters, three of them have lost their blue amount, and only their demeanor is seriously blue consumption, but they control the frequency of throwing axes, causing him to have one-third of the blue amount.
But the others, because of the crazy output, have all bottomed out the blue volume.
Now, there are only three people on the field who have enough blue, namely Tyrant, Pu'er, and Ye Che!
The tyrant seems to have medicine to replenish, and the blue amount has been maintained at half the level, and Pu'er's only skill, the ice wall, has never been released, so it is the only full blue amount in the field, as for Ye Che, the spinning flying axe needs blue when it is first opened, but as long as it catches the axe, it does not consume the slightest amount of blue, so its blue amount also remains at four-fifths.
"Captain, what should I do!?"
Someone hurriedly asked.
"No matter, you continue to output, anyway, you can't add much damage if you have blue!" The tyrant said in a loud voice.
There was a hint of embarrassment on everyone's faces, and it was true, even if they had blue, their total damage was limited.
And at this moment, he saw the spear in the tyrant's hand shake, he seemed to have been prepared for a long time, stamped up, and a shot stabbed heavily into the eye socket of the undead slave, and a bright -378 point of blood floated up violently, and its blood volume also dropped to less than half.
But at this moment, the undead slave suddenly mixed up with a layer of blood, and his mouth let out a terrible scream.
"Weakness damage!?" Ye Che's eyes lit up, each blow of the tyrant before could only cause damage to it by more than 200 points, but now this blow has reached more than 350 points, obviously, it is related to the location of the attack.
But before he could think about it, after the undead servant screamed, its illusory arms actually swelled violently, and then raised its head and hissed its arms in a 360-degree swing, and the shovel in its hand actually came out of its hand, like a cannonball, and shot away in the distance.
"Boom!"
The air was blazing, and the shovel ran into the distance.
Almost everyone except the tyrant stopped, stunned as they watched the shovel fly to its destination, where a woman with her eyes fixed was standing with a frightened face as if she were stupid.
Because the target of this shovel is her!
Ye Che almost stopped breathing, this woman was the female archer who had been glanced at by the undead slave before!