In the five-person team of Night Town, Fang Feiyang is the shallowest in terms of seniority, and Fang Feiyang is the weakest in terms of cultivation, logically speaking, if you really want to choose someone to be the captain, it will not be his turn anyway. ｗＷｗ。 しwχS520。 ｃｏＭ

However, the actual situation is that Xiao Yunsheng will definitely not fight with him, Liu Yinxian has no interest in being the captain, and Ning Zui has always felt that he owes Fang Feiyang a great favor, so he also supports him very much.

When the rest of Zhang Yan saw this situation, he was very happy and had no objections, and directly let Fang Feiyang be the captain.

"Thank you for your trust, I just want to say......" Fang Feiyang paused for a moment, and infinite pride arose in his heart: "Next, let me take you to pretend to take you to fly!"

The first is to arrange a branch, in view of the fact that the opposite side is an inexperienced rookie, Fang Feiyang arranged a branch to maximize resources - three people occupy the line, and two people fight in the jungle.

And Fang Feiyang himself stood in the middle without hesitation, shouldering the heavy responsibility of bringing rhythm.

Fang Feiyang glanced at it from a distance, it was obvious that there was no experience on the other side, and three of the five people hugged to the middle lane together-Yan Que, Wang Qi, and Wu Nian were all acquaintances.

If it was usual, Fang Feiyang would definitely not be an opponent with one against three, but in this game, relying on the defense of the arrow tower behind him, Fang Feiyang was not afraid of the other three at all.

Fang Feiyang began to skillfully block the soldiers with his body, affecting the advance speed of his own soldiers, and finally let the soldiers of both sides come into contact under the arrow tower in Night Town.

Yan Que, Wang Qi and Wu Nian obviously didn't understand what this line of troops meant, and while preparing to mend the sword, the other party was flying and staring at each other.

Seeing that a small soldier in a night town was about to run out of blood, Yan Que smashed it with a lightning strike, and found that the little soldier fell in response, and his money was forty-six more, and he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

It doesn't seem that difficult!

But what he didn't expect was. The tower suddenly shot an arrow at him.

For a monk of Yan Que's level, the bow and arrow of the mortal world basically could not cause damage to them, even if he stood there and did not resist, he could block the arrow with the aura of his body alone.

However, after this arrow hit him, Yan Que was suddenly stunned for a moment, because he found that a row of red pillars of light representing his health value suddenly went down a lot.

Before he could think about it, the second arrow came again.

This time, Yan Que had a heart, and waved a palm in the direction where the arrow was shot, and thousands of electric currents converged into a circular electric shield on the palm.

With the defensive power of this electric shield. Yan Que was confident that the arrow would not be able to shoot in front of him at all, and it would turn into a piece of coke.

Unfortunately, he was wrong.

The arrow pierced the electric shield. It seemed that he was not affected at all, and Yan Quan's blood volume went down again.

"What's going on?" Yan Que was really surprised this time, not only him, but also Wang Qi and Wu Nian beside him couldn't figure it out, could it be that this arrow tower was a magic weapon?

And Fang Feiyang hid behind the arrow tower, almost laughing.

Anyone who has played DOTA or LOL knows it. In the early stages. The attack power of the arrow tower is very high, and it hurts very much to be hit. It's not like the bows and arrows of the world.

Yan Que's blood volume has dropped by a small half, so although he has many doubts in his heart. But he still stepped back, ready to leave the range of the arrow tower first.

"Coward!" suddenly came a mocking voice from under the tower opposite.

Yan Que's eyes turned red instantly, and it didn't matter if he was sarcastically ridiculed by others. was scolded by Fang Feiyang, and he absolutely couldn't bear it.

"If you have the ability, come over and fight me head-on, don't hide so far!" Yan Que challenged the other party.

"Bah, I won't go over, you have the ability to come over!"

"You ......" Yan Que felt a stream of blood rush to his head: "Don't run, wait for me!"

As he spoke, he crossed the line and rushed towards Fang Feiyang, even Wang Qi and Wu Nian shouted at him beside him.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to Fang Feiyang, and the latter was actually smiling with his hands on his chest, standing in place waiting for him, Yan Que was even more angry in his heart, and felt that he must let him see how powerful he was.

I saw that as soon as he rubbed his palms, a dark cloud appeared above his head, and there was a faint arc flickering in the dark cloud, which obviously contained great energy.

As long as he took one step further, Yan Que would not hesitate to pour all the electric light in the dark clouds into Fang Feiyang.

However, he couldn't take any step out of this step, and at that moment, he only felt that his body suddenly lost control, slowly faded, and then turned into light and flew away, and at the same time, his afterglow aimed at his blood trough and sometime dropped to the lowest point.

Before losing consciousness, the last sentence he heard was Fang Feiyang's "Foster Bullard" (FirstBlood), although he didn't understand what it meant, but looking at Fang Feiyang's expression, it was obvious that he was laughing at himself.

After a few seconds, Yan Que regained consciousness and found that he had somehow returned to Sunlight City, bathed in spring water all over his body.

Without thinking too much, Yan Que was full of resentment and rushed to the middle again.

Damn Fang Feiyang, you actually dare to yin me, this time I want you to look good!

After Yan Que arrived in the middle lane, he once again threw himself into the battle, this time he focused on killing the minions and staying out of range of seeing him, but what made him unbearable was that Fang Feiyang began to taunt him as "inhumane".

"Coward!"

"Coward!"

"Guts bandits!"

"You have the ability to beat me!"

"Fang Feiyang, that's enough, I don't want to quarrel with you!" Yan Que forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Haha, are you afraid? If you're afraid, just admit defeat, how boring is it to hold on?"

"You are a real vegetable with a mending knife, do you want me to teach you?"

"You're suppressing your teammates!"

"Fang Feiyang, shut up!" Yan Que couldn't wait to find two balls of cotton to plug his ears: "You are cheating, I want to protest!"

"Joke, what did I cheat about? Is there a rule that says you can't talk?"

"Senior Brother Yan, you can't afford to lose, right?"

"Your fans are watching you from the outside, don't you lose the face of Frost Fire Peak!"

"You ......" Yan Que was trembling with anger, and Wang Qi and Wu Nian grabbed him left and right, and persuaded: "Be sensible, he is deliberately stimulating you to get angry, if you rush up, you will be in a trick!"

"But, I ...... I can't bear it!" Yan Que said through gritted teeth.

"If you can't bear it, you can go another way, leave it to us here!" Wang Qi and Wu Nian gave a good suggestion.

The two senior brothers both spoke, even if Yan Que was unwilling in his heart, he could only listen, but as soon as he turned around and wanted you to go, he heard Feiyang shouting behind him: "Senior Brother Yan, do you remember the last time you were beaten like a dead dog by Xie Changchuan?" (LＷXＳ５２０。 ＣＯＭ))

PS: Today is the last day of July, and tomorrow is August, Yan Hui is here to implore all book friends to vote for the Martial Spirit Throne in August, thank you very much!