Chapter 218: Two hundred and eighteen

Chapter 218
Mo Bei wore black headphones on her head, and the curve of her face was still as cool as ever.
Seeing his brother look like this, cats and cats opened their mouths, and finally the guys said, "Hit hard."
Mo Bei's voice murmured "um".
As the game page expands.
A map with a monster city replaced the entire screen.
Yas had a conversation, but he didn't let his voice out.
"Look at Feng Nai."
There are only four words.
It's already obvious.
Before they came to the game, they studied the new players of Hei Yan.
In other words, Futan played better, but the shortcomings were also obvious.
In the professional league, no one will give Mo Bei to the south and let him play like that.
Now they have an absolute advantage here.
After all, the other side took out such a waste character.
No sense of threat.
Just one thing.
They must beware of Feng Nai!
The assassin on Yas' side was very careful, fearing that Feng Nai came to his side against his wild.
More than a minute passed.
Nothing happened.
Yass's assassin lowered his defenses.
Just then.
As soon as he was about to kill the wild boar in the river, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
The assassin swiftly withdrew to the rear grass!
Thrillingly dodged the attack of the opponent.
But the monsters are inevitably missing two.
Is it his illusion?
I always feel that the speed of Feng Nai is wildly fast today.
In principle, he either came to the wild from the beginning, or should still be in his home area now.
At this point in time, he cleared his wild area and came to his side again ... Time is not right, is it a matter of hand speed?
The idea of ​​Yass's assassin only flickered from his mind and didn't care too much.
Because he saw that only Hei Yan adc was on the bottom.
Nothing around.
At this time, as long as he cooperates with their tank to make a surprise attack, he will definitely win the first drop of blood.
Yass's assassin glanced at the small map again. After confirming that Feng Nai would not come over this fast, he carried the machete in a semi-hidden form and swept over quickly.
Viewers in front of the screen can see this scene.
All clenched their hands.
"I am really convinced, where is the assistant? Where did the assistant go? Just leave me cold and leave alone?"
"As an auxiliary, don't you even know about protection output?"
"Don't tell me, I won't die so easily."
That's true.
The cold consciousness is strong.
Seeing that the position of the other assassin was no longer on the map, he immediately retreated toward the tower.
However, even so,
Yass's assassin still caught up with him. First, he used the upgrade to improve the wild knife, reducing the speed of the cold, followed by a predatory advance.
But in an instant, Sha Xi's blood volume has been gone for more than half.
Coupled with the big move of the other tank.
In a blink of an eye, the cold shattered blood.
The commentator shook his head while watching: "This time, the pot should really be backed by Hei Yan. The start of the game does not guarantee adc. It is indeed a fatal mistake."
"I am afraid that the first drop of Hei Yan's blood will be lost. I remember that the cold winter has never been hanged like this. I can only say that it is bad luck. I hope that Hei Yan can adjust some formations in the future games. It is a pity that the operation and injury of the cold days have been lost. Such adcs do not follow the assistance, and there is really nothing to say ... "
(End of this chapter)