Counting the CD of the skill and counting the time second by second, he waited for the thrilling moment of his red blood, and also waited for the sixteen monarchs to be as happy and warm as spring and snow, but he couldn't wait for Jiang Yuanren's support, let alone see the trace of his second master. Like a wanderer banished in a storm, Lu Yunqian used the last strength of her body to fight against the saddle.

The Shanlan Jizun Sword in his hand is an orange martial that has been promoted to the top level, even if this PVP suit with very good defensive attributes on Hengdao Yijian, as long as it is touched by this orange martial arts' general attack, it will drop 5% of the blood, which is really terrifying to the point that it makes people want to cry. Compared to it, the Heavenly Frost and Cold Dew Sword is simply a wooden sword that is so gentle that it can't bear to kill, and the basic attack critical damage will only knock out 1% of the opponent's blood at most.

Whether it is in terms of operation, experience or equipment, the level of the two is not at the same starting point, and Hengdao is on the verge of death every minute. Under the terrifying continuous attack of the saddle, her health bar plummeted to about half health, which was very dangerous. But the Sixteen Monarchs on the other side were already too busy to take care of themselves, and they were drowned in the darkness on the other side by the red name, and they couldn't add blood to her at all.

Persisting like this for dozens of seconds, Lu Yunqian obviously felt that her concentration and hand speed had become more and more tired in such a high-intensity battle, these two minutes were too long, and her wrists became a little stiff. She was afraid that she would slack off this insistence in the next second, and she was directly under the sword of the saddling, so she couldn't help but start shouting for help in YY.

"Don't worry, is there still a breeze stepping on the leaves?" Liu Jiangqing asked in YY.

"There is ......"

"Open the breeze and step on the leaves and run towards me." Liu Jiangqing said.

"Roger!"

When Lu Yunqian heard this, she immediately happily learned the usual words of the bloody battle and responded, and a small wind quickly rose under her feet, and she cleverly got under the body when she jumped up from the saddle, and ran wildly.

The green name of the footprints that had never been seen dangled not far away, as if they were at war with someone. Next to him, Bai Yexing and Chiba were also in the melee, and the direction of the target was very clear. Heng Dao rushed towards them with all his strength, and Liu Jiangqing's voice sounded in the earphones again.

"Idiot, run around the corner with a zigzag route, you won't be charged."

As soon as this sentence fell, the saddle behind him swept the sky and slashed towards the Heng Dao who was running in a straight line. The predictions of professional players are usually very accurate, so even if Liu Jiangqing has already given a hint, Lu Yunqian didn't have time to control the direction, not only did the blood bar fall by 12%, but her legs were also hung with heavy slow-footed buffs.

At this moment, Chiba, who was in the encirclement, saw that the person next to him had slowly fallen, and the footprints were smoothly collected again.

He never expected the red name in front of him to fall so quickly, just the moment he looked up and saw a footprint, the red name turned into a gray name, and he lay on the ground softly. However, when he blinked again, the mysterious figure of the assassin was gone, and everything was like a phantom that he saw, but the corpse on the ground was quite real.

The same assassins, the same heroes, why is he so powerful?!

Although he knew that Liu Jiangqing was originally a professional player, Chiba felt that he was now just an ordinary online game player like himself, and his equipment level was about the same, so he was a little unconvinced when he saw such a result. I always feel that if the gap in equipment attributes is ruled out, what remains is nothing more than a problem of technique, that is, the order of moves written in those experience posts on the forum.

If there's anything else I'm not as good as him, it's probably hand speed.

Hmph, professional player, I naturally can't match the hand speed. If he didn't have the advantage of hand speed, he would be just like me.

Just as Chiba was complaining about himself, an exaggerated scene gradually came into view, so startled that he almost forgot to dodge the attacks around him, and almost put himself in it.

I saw that Heng Dao Yijian, who had 35% of his blood left, rushed over like a kelp spirit with a very ghostly S-shaped pace, and his swaying posture from side to side looked quite strange in the black shadows. But what was even more terrifying was not the way he ran, but the professional player behind him who was wielding a purple light and chasing after him.

The longest distance between the two of them is only seven or eight positions, and the prediction of the saddle is very good, and she has jumped to the place where she wants to land next twice in a row and pulled into the distance of the pursuit, but she didn't directly hit the killer, it seems that she still wants to see what this guy is doing like this.

Seeing that such a living boss was taken over by the first hatred Heng Dao Yijian, Chiba suddenly stimulated the instinct to survive in fear, and immediately took two steps back. The reaction speed also unexpectedly became more sensitive than just now, and he subconsciously squatted to avoid the soul chasing from the side, and at the same time turned on the stealth and prepared to move towards the Sixteen Monarchs, guarding his own orange martial arts treatment is better than being here.

He glanced at Bai Yexing, who was already kneeling next to him, and although he had ten thousand regrets in his heart, he was unwilling to die in vain without even getting a single head in this battlefield match. That's not what heroes are supposed to do, it's bears.

"Landlord, don't worry about killing, help!" Lu Yunqian shouted even more in collapse while dragging her heavy legs around the Z-shaped route to escape, and a row of small lightsabers had already emerged around her body, which was the swordsman's last life-saving skill [Royal Dao].

"You go and help Bai Yexing, and leave the saddle to me."

Liu Jiangqing said as he spoke, and the footprints of the operation were thrown out of the darkness towards the sword slashing saddle that was chasing Heng Dao, and the saddle that had already noticed this move immediately squatted and dodged, plus the sprint that had just run, this action was combined into a sliding shovel, and after rushing out of three or four positions, he got up and shot a sword at Heng Dao.

Although she heard that the landlord wanted to take over the hatred of the boss behind her, Lu Yunqian knew that it was difficult to make the saddle give up her crippled self, so she had already had an embankment. As soon as he turned his perspective, he saw the sliding shovel posture of the saddle behind him, and without saying a word, he immediately clicked Tengyun to jump a wave first, leaving time for a footprint to pick up the hatred of this boss.

Saddle currently has 92% of its health, which is actually quite a disadvantage for an Assassin. However, in Liu Jiangqing's previous participation history, there has never been a record of missing a 1v1 heads-up game with other professions, except for the failure of the conservation of the battle.

The two of them fought again, as if they wanted to force the saddle to completely give up chasing Heng Dao and a sword, and the footprints suddenly began to attack rapidly, which was completely different from the speed of the two players they had just killed, and each move was so fast that it was impossible to tell whether it was a skill or a basic attack. From a distance, the black figure had completely entangled in the saddle, like a terrible ghost that could not be shaken off.