"Whew"

Cruel and ruthless, the claws of violence.

"Whew"

Who's really delicious?

"Whew"

Come, my prey, taste my chains, and I will make you die a painful death, and then pull out the cave decorated with your heart.

Guess who's the hunter and who's the prey?

The black and white screen, Cheng Yi was silent, all kinds of calculations were illusory, and it was still bitter in the end, he never thought that the middle grass on the road would ambush a poodle.

The grass jumped three times, Cheng Yi's sword demon died, the terrible thing is that Zhao Xin also fell on this land, and what is even more terrifying is that at this moment, the remaining 18 points of health, standing on the corpse of the sword demon and pressing the B button to return to the city.

What a mockery.

Stepping stones, low-level lives, fall under my design, you as my opponent need to upgrade the version. The three hands chattered, and their teammates put a question mark on the duo who were on the road and died.

Who would have thought of all this, who would have thought of it?

"Rookie anchor, you are still a god, are you worthy?"

"That's it, don't disgust my shameful man."

"Hanbok King Teaching Bureau, Wood Sword Demon Heavenly God descends to earth?"

"What about teaching? Teach others how to send them to death? ”

"Hahaha, poodle is such a TM show."

"This wave of luck is too bad, more A smeb is G, at least two for one."

"The third stage of the anchor's Q skill didn't hit, otherwise smeb would have died."

"It's a pity, 0 for 2, it blew up on the road."

"Hahahaha, the anchor is autistic again."

"I've been autistic since the beginning, okay?"

"Rookie talking, pretending to be cold and silent."

"Garbage anchor, king teaching ????"

"The gods descended to earth???? Please, be a person. ”

Wave after wave of rhythm began to work the title of Cheng Yi's live broadcast room - "Hanbok King Teaching Bureau, Brother Cheng's Sword Demon God descends to earth!" ”

Cheng Yi didn't react at all, his brows tightened, he worked hard, he was really trying, very hard, but he didn't count that the wild poodle on the opposite side was actually ambushing Ercao on the road.

It can't be denied that this is a risky attack, and it is indeed a failure in terms of the results, but what if it goes according to the script he envisioned?

50% and 50%, one in two, or even higher probability that he will earn back, there is no reason not to give it a go.

Cheng Yi picked up the water cup, he touched the cup on the computer desk because he was frightened, and at that second, when the lion suddenly burst out of the grass, Cheng Yi's body shrugged upward, he really didn't expect it, and he was indeed scared.

Disadvantage.

Can't fight anymore.

It may be up to your teammates.

Alas!

Hold on, I can still find a chance, wait for a team fight.

Cheng Yi made up his mind, and then turned on the "Gou Jian" mode, with one word "forbearance." ”

It doesn't matter if you are behind the knife and the level is behind, as long as the team battle has an output and is useful, as long as the game can be won, these are not problems.

It's not just cowardice, mend the knife, it's good to be able to develop, and he is still useful in the later stage, he holds this mentality, Cheng Yi returns to the line again.

In 13 minutes, Cheng Yi's record was 0-3-1, 30 knives behind the supplementary knife, and two levels behind the experience, he was not eaten singlely, but the frequent visits of the jungler made him miserable.

Taking advantage of your illness, I want you to die, and the jungler on the opposite side gives full play to the advantage of grasping the weak road, and at this time, the smeb on the opposite side obviously treats him as a vegetable B to fight, and wave after wave of suppression becomes more and more sharp, making it difficult for him to resist.

At 14:39 seconds, 한탑의함락에빠지다, a tower on the road fell.

It's uncomfortable, it's very uncomfortable, the only thing that makes Cheng Yi happy is that his teammates are very powerful, the current head-to-head ratio between the two sides is 12:14, and the advantage of the lower road is great.

Steady, steady, you can definitely win.

The first tower is gone, and the second tower is gone, Cheng Yi thought that he would have a good life from this point on, after all, the opposite side is a single three hands without displacement skills, and it is very dangerous for this type of top single to go deep into the hinterland to suppress.

But what he never expected was that the suppression of SMEB's three hands not only did not stop, but also became more ferocious, not giving him breathing space at all.

In 17 minutes, three hands are level 12, sword demon is level 10, and the blood volume of the second tower is 500.

The gap between the two is a set of gaps, and such a large economic and experience gap shows its power at this moment.

Cheng Yi, who only has a black cut + two long swords, has been heavy, and the grass on the upper road between the first tower and the second tower has evolved QWE's three hands to kill in a wave, and without the slightest hesitation, he directly opened the ultimate, R+Q+A+W+A+E+A, and the SMEB with a fast hand successfully demonstrated what APM800+ is.

Cheng Yi's reaction was not unpleasant, he had 180 points of blood left to start the big destruction, but the equipment gap caused by the economic gap was too large, under the second tower, three hands carried the tower to chase and kill, and he was eaten alone.

0-4-1！

The head-to-head ratio between the two sides is 12:15.

His teammates sent three question marks, Cheng Yi had a black face, he had nothing to say, his hands were clenched, very unwilling, very unwilling.

The harmonious atmosphere of the small live broadcast room has disappeared a lot, and even Cheng Yi's iron fans have some doubts.

I don't like to look at wood and twilight: "This is too vegetable, right?" Brother, fight hard. ”

"Take the customs, take the customs, it's too rubbish, take the customs."

"95 knives in 17 minutes is a real show."

"Five, real waste, iron waste."

"It is recommended to take a one-year hiatus."

"Anchor: My Sword Demon Special Show, hahahaha, Lao Tzu died laughing, the best joke of the year."

"Sending points to teach? The king of Hanbok? The number you bought? ”

"What are you playing? Snakeskin, really ugly. ”

"Really* Canyon Daddy."

"Behind a large piece, a cow horse."

"It's up to you to mix things up this time."

"Zhao Xin, you see if the damage of these three hands is high, I raised it."

"One thing to say, the poodle on the other side is so caught, and the anchor is not a smeb dish, what is there to say." At the critical moment, I don't like to watch the wood and Dandans stand up to maintain Cheng Yi, but the audience doesn't pay attention to it at all, but sprays it more fiercely.

"Laughing."

"Go on the road to raise your father, please report it."

"Please, go back to the master."

"You're *****, aren't you? Walking RBQ. ”

"Rookie dog, is this B still broadcasting you live B."

"Haha, anchor Ah Cheng? 0-4-1, you must be given a 666. ”

Countless trolls, snowflake-like barrages, the heat of 3000 has become 8000, but Cheng Yi didn't see all this, or he didn't take these to heart now, he was completely immersed in this game.

Unwilling, he unwilling!

If you look at Cheng Yi up close at this moment, you will find that his expression is a little hideous, his slightly pale face is dripping with fine sweat, and there is an unquenchable fire in his eyes fighting against the strong wind.

"Give up, kid, it's fate."

"You can do it, come on."

Two voices rang out in his head at the same time, whirling and whirling and whirling.