Bathe in dragon's blood.

Snake five people gather in the middle lane.

Everyone knows that the last wave of teamfights is about to break out.

Different from the faint excitement of the audience, WE everyone saw this situation and hurriedly gathered under the highland tower, because the clockwork has not been resurrected, they can only rely on the only long-handed cold ice in the team to deal with the line, but cold ice faces the small soldiers with the blessing of the big dragon bUff, and the efficiency of clearing the line is indescribable.

"Point Tower, Point Tower!!" An excited voice came.

"I'm pointing, I'm pointing!"

"Demolish the height first

"Drunk in the finals, this is a league player? Chapter 122 1:0! The goddess scatters flowers, one push five, collective fryer! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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