Chapter 169

Sending a wave of soldiers out, Lu Feng turned directly into the river.

See this, frost cold Mohe directly to play out a signal to Yu Ji, notice back.

For desert God's words, Yu Ji firmly believed, directly gave up a wave of soldiers in front of the line, driving 2 skills to retreat.

Frost cold Mohe rest assured, focus on the front of the line above.

1 skill withers ice crystal to use, smashed two small soldiers.

All of a sudden, a blue ball flew out of the grass and swept over her.

The shield on Wang Zhaojun's head was directly broken.

Frost cold Mohe eyes a coagulation, turned and left, Zhuge Liang deliberately cheat, seems to want to catch on the road, in fact did not go, surrounded by want to kill themselves.

At this point in time, in terms of single person combat ability, I can't compare with Zhuge Liang, and there is only one way to die.

Retreat, no second choice.

As soon as the staff was lifted, a frozen frost was left in place. As long as Zhuge Liang dared to move, he would be frozen.

If he doesn't move, his speed will be delayed. No matter how he chooses, he can't catch up with himself.

Lu Feng can see what frost river thinks clearly, but he still chooses to pursue with 2 skills, that is, the position and timing of release are slightly adjusted.

Step forward, time and space shuttle directly across the frost "trap", pull into the distance with Wang Zhaojun, and add two layers of strategic imprint for himself.

Just now, when he was in the grass, he was deliberately accumulating his passivity. Now it's just enough for five layers. Five small balls were shot directly from Lu Feng and flew to Wang Zhaojun.

Two seconds passed, and Lu Feng chased up again with the move. This time, the scope of the mana field directly affected Wang Zhaojun.

Because Lu Feng is the addition of Master 2 and vice 1, the damage of mana field is very high, plus the damage of the front ball, Wang Zhaojun's health is directly pulled to half.

What Lu Feng didn't see was that at the moment when he caught up with him, frost River, which was sitting in the training room, also showed a cold smile.

"After all, I'm a little anxious!" The frost is cold in the river.

Wang Zhaojun, who is running away, suddenly turns around and smashes a withered ice crystal at the foot of Lu Feng, directly destroying Lu Feng's blood.

"Beauty is a sin, and Blizzard can't bury it!"

Delicate lips gently open, say such a sentence full of deep meaning.

All of a sudden, a blizzard came down from the sky and hit Lu Feng's thin body mercilessly.

"So decisive?"

Lu Feng was surprised. The other side seemed to be hanging up, so he decided that he didn't have a third time and space shuttle, so he chose to turn back and fight back.

In the face of explosive damage, Lu Feng is not in a hurry. With blue buff in his body, it will take at most three seconds for his time and space shuttle to get better. At that time, Wang Zhaojun will die.

Facing the explosion damage of the snowstorm, Lu Feng chose to carry it hard.

This point is not Wang Zhaojun's strong period, the damage of the first level moves is completely within the range of Lu Feng.

During this period, Lu Feng also used an east wind to break through, which brought back a little blood.

In three seconds, the space-time shuttle reserve was completed, and Lu Feng used it without hesitation.

When the mana field appears, the ice shield is broken, so that Lu Feng's HP is directly reduced to less than one third.

The damage of the blizzard continued, but Lu Feng was determined to kill. After two general attacks, Wang Zhaojun's blood had reached the cutting line of the big move, so he did not hesitate to use the big move Yuanqi bullet.

Looking at the sky blue mark on Wang Zhaojun, Lu Feng was a little relieved, followed by uncontrollable excitement, this wave, he killed alone!

In the blink of an eye, Lu Feng could not help smiling.

But what he didn't see was that Wang Zhaojun's staff was slightly raised on the eve of being submerged by the light of Yuanqi bullet, and a frost of imprisonment was placed under his feet.

When he found out, it was too late, and the frost had taken away the last bit of Lu Feng's blood.

They fell back and forth.

"ZHUGE Liang killed Wang Zhaojun!"

"Wang Zhaojun killed Zhuge Liang!"

The two sides were fighting for each other.

In addition to the two, almost all of the eight teammates are paying attention to the duel. When Lu Feng was the first to kill shuanglenghe, his other four teammates were so open that they could almost swallow eggs.

After a moment of peace, the barrage of the chat channel and the live room exploded at the same time.

Warhorse, Lich King (bianque): "666666"

Panda, a Jian (LUNA)“ This wave has turned six. "

TIAOYU, Zhuzhu (Dharma): "NB!"

A little Rainbow (Yu Ji): "gods fight, 666!"

Hu Ya and Cai Wenji: "worship the two great gods!"

……

Compared with the chat channel of ten people, the bullet screen in Lu Feng's live broadcast room is called explosion.

When Lu Feng killed Wang Zhaojun alone, hundreds of thousands of bullets burst out at the same time, making the screen full of "snowflakes". He couldn't see clearly at all. The most important thing was two sentences.

“666666”

"Gods fight!"

In SH City, in the luxury training room of the king glory division of AF E-sports club, frost Mohe looks at the blackened mobile phone screen and nods with satisfaction, without the slightest regret of being killed.

In his calculation, the best result of this wave is to swap with Zhuge Liang. He has also done so. It seems that he does not make money in exchange. If we look at the long-term development, he has made money in this wave.

Even so, Lu Feng's performance is beyond his expectation, especially the wave of "Yin men" in the grass. Xiang Zhuang's sword dance is aimed at Peigong. It seems that he wants to go on the road to gank Yu Ji, but in fact, he killed himself by surprise.

If his operation was a little careless just now, Zhuge Liang would not be replaced.

"I don't know when such a number one figure appeared in national service." The frost murmured.

As if he had thought of something, he suddenly turned his head behind him and yelled twice, "coach, coach!"

After a while, a 40 year old middle-aged man with a little weight came over. He was ah Wu, the coach of AF team. AF team was able to play the S series League three times. He made great contributions.

"What's the matter, Mohe?" Wu asked.

Frost cold Mohe pointed to the mobile phone, said: "I this row to the magic city for the wind."

"Oh?" Ah Wu immediately showed his interest. He came to the frost cold river and looked at the data of 2 and 1 in his upper right corner. He was a little surprised.

"He killed you once?"

"And it's a single kill!" Frost, Mohe added.

"What's the strength of this man?" Wu asked.

Frost cold Mohe ponders for a moment, only then slowly opens a way: "compares me to differ not many."

"Are you sure?" Ah Wu is really surprised this time. No one knows the strength of frost Mohe better than him. No one dares to be the first in the world-class single player and domestic single player.

Now he actually said that there are passers-by who have the same strength as him, which is just incredible.

"Is it a professional player playing trumpet?" Ah Wu asked with some uneasiness.

"Absolutely impossible." Frost cold river firmly said, "the other side's play is very wild, fight is a pair of deadly posture, in KPL I have not seen this style of single, the other side is no doubt passers-by."

Ah Wu's eyes were shining. He immediately asked the assistant to see the picture of the game on the computer, and asked all the players who were not in the game to watch together.

Seeing the coach's solemn attitude, frost cold Mohe naturally understood what he wanted to do. Suddenly, the whole person's fighting spirit became stronger. He whispered: "are you a genius or a reckless man, let me find out!"