Chapter 986 Assault and Lewdness Combined?
The sudden disappearance of the sea made Xiao Yu, who was about to fight back, feel like a punch on the cotton.
But Xiao Yu obviously won't be affected by this emotion, he himself is a psychology background, without any pause, Mo Sen got up and rushed out overnight.
After the nearest stone pillar from the sea immeasurable, there is none.
"Expected." Xiao Yu muttered to himself, and was about to continue to adjust the viewing angle when the screen suddenly shook.
Mine Quake!
Xiao Yu frowned, followed by an air current that had already hit Mo Sen's back overnight.
Nian Longbo!
"It's ...... A combination of assault and obscenity? Someone among the pros said uncertainly.
"No, it's still obscene strictly speaking." Ling Zifeng said, "It's just that it's more explosive, and the pace is faster than before, it's a bit like ......."
It's a bit like Ling Zifeng's assassin style, and it's also a bit like the combination of battle thief and trap thief of Huangfeng's ghostly new operator, but it only incorporates a small amount of style from these two, and it's more of a strengthening on the basis of Fang Rui's own obscenity.
The lewd stream itself is a style of play that needs to explode at the right opportunity, and Fang Rui just combined the styles of the two people and improved his own lewd stream after speeding up his own pace.
"It deserves to be the originator of obscenity." Ling Yun of the Imperial Wind sighed, "But this should be a new style of play that has only been honed recently, and it may not be mature enough, otherwise he would have used it in the last game." ”
Although it is a bit risky to come up with a new style of play that is not mature enough in the finals that will end if you lose, for Fang Rui, this risk is no different from non-existent.
Because Xingxin has two titles, one of them is also a full-time master who is proficient in twenty-four professions, Fang Rui dares to take it out, naturally after Ye Xiu has done sparring in any profession, at least in Ye Xiu's eyes, Fang Rui will not have the risk of losing, and Fang Rui will take it out.
But the formation of this style of play must be within these three days.
"Anyway, I wanted to ask before, both of you are surnamed Ling, both of you are of the Dark Night Department, and even the styles are similar, do you really have no blood relationship?" Huang Shaotian looked at this, then at that, and finally asked.
"As far as I know, not." Ling Zifeng said.
"Me too." Ling Yun waved his hand.
After Nian Longbo hit, the attack power and attack speed of the night Mo Sen were weakened, and Hai Wuliang had already taken the opportunity to close the distance with the night Mo Sen, and a hooligan skill knee attack was fixed on his back, and the person was pressed against the stone pillar with one blow.
"But speaking of which, the position chosen by Fang Rui is really a bit unexpected." Huang Shaotian said.
The disappearance of the sea just now was not hidden behind a certain stone pillar, but ...... Topmost.
Using judo's grasping skills to hold a certain stalactite hanging from above, although it was only a short time, it was indeed an aspect that the opponent did not expect, and after a night of Mo Sen rushed from below, the sea fell to the ground, and at the same time launched a mine shock from behind a night of Mo Sen.
The knee hit the hit, and Hai Wuliang had already poked a finger in the back of Mo Sen overnight.
Intercept the pulse, break the wisdom!
Falling Flowers!
The sea flew out upside down, and overnight on the side of Mosen's waist, his left hand was withdrawn like lightning, and he turned around and pulled out the battle stick!
"Yo, hit the flower palm on your back." Ye Xiu couldn't help but admire.
Not to mention, he really hadn't played this trick in this glory textbook, but Fang Rui's interception was also hit.
A thousand thoughts bloom!
The sea in mid-air swung out with a palm, and his thoughts were agitated, squirting out from the palm of the wave, and squirting out towards the night of Mosen.
It was a real head splitting and covering the face, and the thousand thoughts that were waved from the perspective of the sea were just on the face of Mo Sen who turned around and was about to smash it over.
But after all, Qiannian Fury is a long-range attack, and it is not as good as Ba Smash in judgment.
Hai Wuliang's thousand thoughts hit Mo Sen one night, but one night Mo Sen's bully shattered also successfully hit Hai Wuliang's waist, one night Mo Sen hit the stone pillar again and was knocked out of the stiffness, and Hai Wuliang also flew out, although there was no stone pillar in the route he flew out, but when Hai Wuliang completed the body, Mo Sen had also gotten rid of the stiffness overnight, and the mana flowed and disappeared in place.
Teleport!
One night, Mo Sen appeared in the sky above the sea, wrapped in a spiral air current, and drilled down.
Battle method 75 level ultimate, flying dragon in the sky!
This blow can't be avoided, and it is impossible to offset it with the qigong master's skills, so you have to eat this damage.
Fang Rui immediately judged the situation.
It's a pity that he didn't have time to inject the Nian Qi of Qian Nian Anger into the opponent's body just now, otherwise it would be enough to interrupt this move by using Qigong Blast to detonate the Nian Qi.
In that case, then don't hide, and don't offset!
Hai Wuliang hugged his hands, and it was a shining starter!
"I'm going, I'm going, I'm going, I'm going!" Huang Shaotian in the audience shouted on the spot, "Did this guy Fang Rui take gunpowder today?" Is it so rigid? ”
"Steel, iron......" Song Xiao next to him said.
Relying on only one flash crack can't offset the flying dragon in the sky, it will be ruthlessly washed away.
But the reinforced iron bones can be carried.
Although this is only a small skill of less than level 20, it is a hegemonic skill.
The overlord is so unreasonable, as long as it is not a grabbing skill, it can only cause damage at most, and it is impossible to break.
The flying dragon fell from the sky, and the immeasurable blood volume of the sea fell rapidly, but the body did not move at all.
Sure enough, it's a hegemon.
Without waiting for the flying dragon of Mosen to run out in the sky, Hai Wuliang's hands had already been launched, and the flash was sent into Mosen's body overnight.
One night, Mo Sen suddenly flew out upside down.
"This time, it's too late!" The corners of Fang Rui's mouth hooked.
Qigong blasting!
The mental qi sent into Mosen's body through the flash cracks was instantly detonated, plus the damage of the previous skills, and the blood of Mosen was left in one night!
However, Fang Rui's sea immeasurable was not much better.
The price of a level 75 ultimate that eats a damage type is not small, and the sea has lost half of its blood bar.
Nian Qi was detonated, and Mo Sen's body was shaken by the explosion overnight, but Xiao Yu did not give up the opportunity to fight back at this time, and the battle stick in his hand stabbed out like a poisonous snake, and in this case, a blow of the dragon's teeth was sent into Hai Wuliang's chest!
The sea is immeasurably stiff!
"This trick ......" Han Wenqing felt inexplicably familiar.
"More secure than I was then." Sun Xiang said.
In the eighth season of the All-Star Game, a similar scene happened when Sun Xiang played Han Wenqing for the first time after winning the autumn of a leaf.
It's just that at that time, Yiye Zhiqiu was shaken by the overlord's punch, and the counterattack was not a simple skill such as dragon teeth, but a shot of Jiaolong out to sea.
Compared with Sun Xiang's Jiaolong going to sea at that time, Xiao Yu was more secure.
Although the damage of the dragon going to sea is high, it does not have the stiffening effect of the dragon's teeth, and there is no way to suppress the opponent.
Sky Strike!
The sea floats immeasurably!
Strong dragon press!
Xiao Yu did not start to combo with dazzling patterns to deal damage as usual in the stick method, but instead directly slapped the floating sea immeasurably to the ground with a strong dragon press.
The strong dragon press has the effect of forcing the opponent to fall to the ground for three seconds, but just like the swordsman's falling English style, falling to the ground does not mean that the opponent cannot attack!
Without waiting for the battle stick in Mo Sen's hand to fall overnight, Hai Wuliang's right hand was like a claw and lightning towards Mo Sen's calf overnight!
Cloud catcher! (End of chapter)