The dark elf vaguely remembers why Fuya was unwilling to speak.

That is, Fu Ya has always been unable to control the power of her body. Once her feelings fluctuate too much, the field released by her will devour all life around her.

Fuya and the Dark Elves mentioned that she does not like to devour life in this way, mainly because the taste vomits every time it rings.

But today... The dark elf thinks that it may be the most talked time in the life of Fuya. From the defeat of the first game, Fuya entered the state of the seal.

"The chaser will go to the upper half to see if there is someone who will go back and don't fight. The white goat throws the anchor at the coordinates of my point and grabs it! You can play."

Fuya’s voice still sounded a bit weak, but every member of the Knights was following Fu Ya’s orders.

The dark elf sat behind Fuya and looked at Fuya's magic net interface. She had a dazzling feeling.

Fuya's Holy Spirit battlefield interface is constantly switching, releasing a skill in her hero one second before, switching to her teammate's body in the next second, and then switching back to her hero.

If it wasn't for the dark elf's accomplishment in archery that gave her a strong dynamic vision, there was no way to see what Fuya's hero was doing.

Fuya's fingertips also quickly tapped on the keyboard, and the other hand slammed the speed of the original spar mouse so that the dark elf suspected that she would not break the original spar mouse.

"Leader, is your skill cooled?" Fuya actively communicated with her teammates, and the price was that the Dark Elves had been in the field of life stripping for a long time.

The Dark Elves don't know why they won't be affected by this field. This is why the last Demon Guardian appointed her as Fia's personal guard.

Whenever there was an uncomfortable expression on Fuya's face, the dark elf knew that it must be the unfortunate passing bird that became Fuya's ration.

"No shot? I have already signaled you to aim here... The chaser will pull back!"

Fuya’s voice suddenly stopped at this moment, because the picture on her magic net interface has turned gray.

In a group battle, Fuya had already died... The dark elf watched her holding the hand of the original spar mouse, and for the first time felt the desire of Fuya for this kind of victory.

The dark elf wanted to go forward to comfort Fuya, but the magic net interface in front of her eyes quickly switched again.

"The rest of the heroes are back to the high ground, and the second defensive tower in the middle of the road can't keep it."

............

Monet feels that her consciousness is gradually blurred... This game has been going on for forty-five minutes, and Monet’s attention has remained highly concentrated for such a long time.

This also caused his soul energy to begin to fail, but now the game has reached its most critical time.

The ratio between the cast iron and the Fuya Knights is 61 to 53. The buildings on both sides of the high ground are almost empty, and the opportunity to purchase the resurrection scrolls has been exhausted.

It can be said that only one team battle is needed now to decide whether to win or lose.

Monet controlled his white goat to closely follow Fuya. From the second game, he has been following Fuya's command.

This is why they can finally win the two games of the cast iron...

In addition to thinking about letting herself and her sister survive from the demon, Monet is now probably driving him to continue clicking on the mouse... want to win.

He wants to help Master Fuya win the championship of this game!

"White goat, throw the anchor at the place I marked!"

Fuya’s voice rang in Monet’s ear, and Monet formed a “soul reflection” on Fu Ya’s command. He first controlled the black hook and threw the anchor in his hand.

The anchor flew straight to the position of the middle road, and when Monet threw the anchor, he just saw the hero of the enemy cast iron who took a step back.

Monet has already prepared for the arrival of the team battle, but his anchor did not catch the hero of the road. The water below the river suddenly burst into a wave, and the enemy hero deep sea banshee suddenly emerged from the bottom of the water!

The deep sea banshee blocked the black hooked anchor for her teammates, and the anchor caught the banshee and pulled it to the black hook.

"Look at what I caught!"

The black hook as a pirate shouted out the lines after he grabbed the spoils. When the deep sea banshee was caught in front of the black hook, Monet’s heart instantly fell into despair.

This stuff is not a good spoil! Instead, they will introduce them to the deadly monsters of the Dead Sea.

The black hook didn't have time to use the follow-up control skills. The deep-sea banshee started his own voice for the first time... The black hook entered the state of being charmed after listening to the singing of the banshee, and Fuya was next to it. Time has escaped the range that the deep sea banshee can affect.

But the time is already late, the cast irons seized this opportunity, they have long been crouched for a long time.

The deep-sea banshee belongs to the kind of hero who can play the most important role in encircling the enemy. The caster finally chooses this hero to target the black hook of the white goat.

They have already seen the white goats only good at this hero. As for the other members of the Fuya Knights, except for Fuya, only the followers can barely form a balance with the casters.

The combination of the thunder crystal and the hero of the blood race player has already been declared dead at the beginning of the group battle. What Monet can do now is to drag the footsteps of the deep sea banshee, and then continue to retreat.

Fuya did not give any instructions, but the heroic saint Ronika she used had already appeared in front of the enemy.

The hot black flame burned on the battlefield to withstand the retreat of the two heroes of the enemy.

"The illusory ghost and the folding sword have captured the sacred daughter of Fuya, but the output of the sacred woman exceeded their expectations, and the half of the darkness of the saints burned the sword into a residue with flames!"

The Brass Dragon gave a glimpse of this last team battle. This is a group battle between the three members of the Fuya Knights against all five of the enemy players.

The process was very difficult. The hero under the skeleton was not supported for a long time and declared dead. The black hook also frustrated the deep sea banshee of Fuya and fell to the ground.

"The saint is still not dead. She released the flag of judgment and was killed by a cast iron! But her blood volume could not continue to support, and it ushered in a perfect curtain call."

Fuya kills the cast iron 奎瑞安

"Three kills."

This reminder resounded the next second of the battlefield, and Fuya’s continuous killing was announced to be ended.

The sacred actress Ronica, who held the black flag, was finally half-stunned in the underworld by her own black inflammation.

The news of the group's death is undoubtedly the last pause for the game.