At other times, the second-level W might be a good deed, with anti-GANKL, displacement, enhanced depletion, and a specific attack damage bonus, but it doesn't seem to allow it right now.

The black shadow appeared, Lin Xiaosong's pupils continued to contract, raised his hand, pushed forward, Lin Xiaosong clicked E, and instantly staggered with the two black darts, slowing down DL.100, flat A in flat A.

And DL.100 is to trigger the second stage W for a small displacement, but it is absolutely not out of Tyrone's attack range, W opens two stages of damage on the body of the robbery, and the damage can only be described in one word, low! Dripping to terrible.

"No equipment!" Lin Xiaosong sighed, he had the idea of retreating, but there was no direction to retreat, which made both parties very embarrassed, and the displacement of the two sides formed a position swap, no matter which of the two sides wanted to retreat to the tower, they had to walk back to their original position and go around the grass? That's impossible, if you move for a long time, you will lose the experience of a few minions, and the rule of the SOLO game is that the second and third levels will be divided into winners and losers, and if the third level is not divided into winners and losers.

Therefore, the two levels are attrition or temptation, and reaching the third level will really determine the winner and loser.

DL.100, which was slowed down by W, directly handed over the heart to flash and enter the range of the defense tower, while Lin Xiaosong walked back to the tower slowly, knocked a crystal bottle, and slowly returned blood and returned to blue, while DL.100 used two blood bottles, counting the skill DL.100 ate a total of three basic attacks, and the remaining blood volume was only three hundred, although the blood volume of three hundred was within the safety line, but it was a little insignificant compared to Lin Xiaosong, who was close to full blood Tyrone.

"It's time to decide the winner!" Maiko said lightly.

At the same time as the thirteenth soldier died, the two reached the third level at the same time, Lin Xiaosong took the lead, and the battle of cutting his throat hit the body of the robbery, a pale black shadow appeared, Lin Xiaosong's pupils continued to contract, and his eyes did not blink to watch the action of the robbery, raising his feet is displacement, turning is W, and raising his hand is Q.

"Raise your hand!" Lin Xiaosong directly pressed the flash, but what sounded in his ears was not the sound of darts crossing, but a mocking hehe, Fang Cai's gesture of raising his hand turned out to be a mocking action, Lin Xiaosong couldn't help but smile bitterly, it was he who was too careless, and in the next second, two familiar darts passed through Lin Xiaosong's body, and sure enough, this opponent was also not a simple character.

Lin Xiaosong didn't have a love fight, he returned to a safe position as soon as he shot a W deceleration, the unspoken rule of the SOLO game, whoever wants to eat one more skill will lose this game, don't think that it is possible to kill the opposite side alone in a one-on-one situation, unless there is a huge advantage, you still have to worry about it!

Since the third level is not successful, you can only wait until the sixth level, if the sixth level can't tell the winner, you can only wait until the ninth level, if you can't tell the winner, then you can only look at the mending knife, that is to say, a game can only be ten minutes.

Back to the safe position, Lin Xiaosong glanced at the mending knife on the opposite side of the robbery, it was not bad that the fifteen minions missed five, after all, the second and third levels fought a wave, and Lin Xiaosong was thirteen, Tyrone's AOE damage was higher than that of the robbery, so in the process of exchanging blood, Tyrone would also make up a few more knives.

The two confrontations made the two have to lift their spirits, and the current blood volume is not too much, especially the three blood vials have all been consumed, and Tyrone is a little better, with the recovery support of the crystal bottle, the blue volume and blood volume are quite stable, but there is no attack equipment, with the increase in level, Lin Xiaosong's Tyrone is definitely behind DL.100 in terms of damage.

"Idiot! Too careless! G00.3, who was watching the battle on the other side, scolded, the damage of the robbery is definitely higher than that of Tyrone, if it weren't for Tyrone's powerful AOE damage, the current Tyrone should have been crushed under the tower by the robbery.

Lin Xiaosong slowly mended the knife, and he didn't use the skill to clear the soldiers, because there was no blue bottle, if it was at the sixth level, it would be a little embarrassing if the blue amount was not enough.

Six minutes, at the moment when the fiftieth minor illness died, Lin Xiaosong directly added a big move, and the same is true of robbery, unless they can strike first, neither of them will take the risk of being killed.

In the end, DL.100 couldn't sit still, and directly turned on the ultimate, the red shadow appeared on Lin Xiaosong's body, symbolizing the oath of death, Lin Xiaosong is mouth corner raised, robbed the ground with a W slowdown, ignited and hung up, weakened the five-point armor, and then directly opened the ultimate, disappeared, the stealth state of Tyrone relied on a strong movement speed, dodged the three deadly darts, the throat-cutting battle appeared directly on the body of the robber, I don't know how many flying knives passed through the body of the robber, the blood volume instantly reached a bottom line, and finally Lin Xiaosong's Q took away the head of the robbery, two seconds later, the dart on the head exploded, and Lin Xiaosong also died in the hands of the robbery.

"How is this calculated?" Lin Xiaosong typed, while Maike on the other side frowned, and finally announced that Lin Xiaosong had won, after all, it was Lin Xiaosong who won the blood.

After the end, Lin Xiaosong closed the game, this one is not simple, and it is not difficult, but the ID on the opposite side makes Lin Xiaosong can't help but think of something, but it's just that Lin Xiaosong really doesn't have this team in his memory, and he has never seen this organization.

"I don't want to! Go to bed! Lin Xiaosong really couldn't think of some clues, so he had to go back to his room to sleep, and he would go to the city again tomorrow to buy some necessities for life.

I slept all night, and woke up early the next day because of my habits, but I was lying in bed playing with my mobile phone, and Nima didn't go to class anymore, so why did I get up so early?

"Absent?" Lin Xiaosong slid open the screen of his mobile phone and saw that a person on QQ had sent a message, as if it was Liu Zixuan, asking him to take Lin Xiaoyu to play together.

"Yes!" Lin Xiaosong got up and put on the simple clothes, and walked out of the room, most people will have the habit of lying in bed when they go to class or work, but when it comes to holidays or rest time, they will get up very early, just like Lin Xiaoyu, if it wasn't for Lin Xiaosong knocking on the door, he would still be dreaming now, and now Lin Xiaoyu is sitting on the sofa with wet hair eating potato chips and watching a romantic drama that he never gets tired of watching.

"I'm hungry! Go cook! Lin Xiaoyu glanced at Lin Xiaosong and said.

Lin Xiaosong is helpless, he has really become this girl's nanny, there is no way who will make you a brother!

Half an hour later, Lin Xiaosong came out of the kitchen and motioned for Lin Xiaoyu to eat, but Lin Xiaoyu asked Lin Xiaosong to bring it over with a queenly face.

"Do you need me to feed you?" Lin Xiaosong smiled bitterly, but he also complied, not daring to disobey in the slightest. "Come out with me later! Something! ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Lin Xiaoyu's eyes widened directly: "Did Liu Zixuan call you here?!" ”