When both mages became the first target, the mage of the Thousand Souls was not so sharp, and the wind and clouds that were hiding in the shadows rose again and kept slashing the amount of blood with arrows and arrows, even if they dodged it, it was completely useless, and the magic skill of the empty left one did not even cast the target. Although the Flower Protector has searched the nearby groves, he has not been able to find a resurgence of wandering and shooting. And there is also a Sui Baicao who is constantly interfering behind him, and he has the meaning of not stopping until the end of the game.

The mage's blood volume was suppressed by the resurgence of the wind and clouds all the way to 55%, just as they expected, a black shadow took the opportunity to suddenly rush behind the flowing wind, and in the flash of silver light, they saw countless blood flowers splashing out of his body. Liufeng panicked, and immediately threw two magic circles under his feet to trap each other, but was knocked out in the magic circle by a flying blind first. After discovering that Liufeng was attacked by Mo Yunwai, the Flower Protector quickly threw away a shield, but was horrified to see a bomb mark on his head, and he was counting down to five seconds. This is the shooter's tracking bomb skill [Four Directions], which deals area explosion damage once the countdown is complete.

Five seconds is enough to kill people and save people, if you stay away from the flowing wind and wait for the bomb to explode before coming over, then Mo Yunwai will definitely take the opportunity to strengthen the second flowing wind. If you don't go away, the bomb will inevitably spread to the wind, and it would be tantamount to a traitor to blow up your own companion when there are Assassins around.

However, as long as the operation is sharp enough, there will be no problem at all to rush out of the side of the flowing wind at the last second of the countdown. The battle spirit made up his mind and immediately knocked on Mo Yunwai to force the target to be transferred, but Mo Yunai had already seen through this move, and suddenly disappeared from behind Liufeng, making this shield shot miss. The mage's circle was ineffective against the invisible target, and the flowing wind immediately turned on the curling autumn moon to prevent it from being attacked by Mo Yunwai again. At this moment, the bomb countdown of the war spirit had receded to 2 seconds, and when he was trying to stay away from the flowing wind, a stun buff suddenly appeared on his head, and his heart suddenly felt cold.

The warrior class is the only one of the seven professions that does not have the ability to uncontrol and accelerate the movement.,Once you're stunned, you can only be beaten on the spot and wait for the countdown.,Now it's really in the hands of the other party.。 Chu Tianjiao hurriedly reminded Zhang Yijie on the field that as soon as Zhang Yijie's front foot flew out, a large amount of blood had already appeared on his body, and the tracking bomb on the battle spirit exploded, and he did not run out of the damage range.

Chu Tianjiao, who was sitting on the Thousand Souls, slammed the table with remorse, and Zhao Xuan immediately shouted at him, and then focused on the operation in the game. Although this scene is a rare oolong incident in the Thousand Souls game, the fans who support the Thousand Souls are not complaining, but they are caught in a tense game with the players on the field. At the same time, he also began to pay attention to what Xiang Fei said, constantly looking at the blood volume of the two mages on the field to see who fell first.

Rin Yue's HP has dropped to 50%, and Flowing Wind's HP has been blown up to only 30% by the Oolong explosion of the War Spirit. Before he could run towards Eternal Binghong, a ghostly black shadow quietly appeared from behind him again, and at the same time, a dark arrow with a purple special light effect also shot from the tree diagonally behind, directly piercing Liufeng's head, and the exaggerated critical hit number instantly flew out of his head. Mo Yunai's one-knife serial kill successfully took the last block of blood, and in less than a second, the flowing wind had completely empty blood and fell to the ground.

The right half of the stadium immediately erupted in exclamations and applause, but then the left half also burst into cheers, and the difference between the two was not even a few seconds. The moon that had already lost her skills on the screen slowly fell under the attack of Eternal Binghong and Long Soul. But for Xiang Fei's gamble, he won, and he won beautifully.

After killing Liufeng, Mo Yunwai didn't wait any longer, and flashed behind the battle spirit with a teleportation, and began to attack back and forth with the hundred grasses. Eternal Binghong flew out with a streamer of light and snow, and the Long Soul also arrived immediately, and with two shots, he flew Sui Baicao into the air, and a set of nine consecutive slashes was performed faster than just now, leaving him no time to open any copper walls at all, and he would take blood and fight the world again within fifteen seconds.

Now that it has become a three-on-two situation, Mo Yunai was not discouraged, and directly aimed at Wangu Binghong and shot a flying blindness. Wan Gu Binghong flashed directly like an open hanging, seeing that the dragon soul bypassed from the right and the battle spirit went behind Mo Yunai, and after predicting the direction of Mo Yunai's next move, he started to open the sword and sweep the world from this direction, and sure enough, it accurately hung him with a slowing effect, and at the same time cut his blood to 67%.

"Awesome! Wangu Binghong's ability to predict is truly amazing! Although there is an extra battle spirit interspersed with it now, I think it seems to be a reappearance of the scene of the last game of 2v2. If Mo Yunai still can't cooperate with Fengyun's comeback, the result of this game will be almost the same as the previous game 2V2. Zhang Zhongwen's words were a little more regretful, although there were two iron-clad supreme gods present, Long Soul and Wangu Binghong, but he still hoped to see some unexpected endings, and like many fans who fought the world, he hoped to see the appearance of this team three years ago.

There was no suspense in the situation on the field, although Mo Yunai and Fengyun Resurrection teamed up to kill the precarious Eternal Binghong, but they were almost simultaneously lost the last bit of blood skin by the Dragon Soul and the Battle Soul. This is the end of the first game of the FGO playoffs, which is undoubtedly a blow to the hardcore fans who have always hoped for the resurgence of the world. It's not that they can't afford to lose, but seeing Lotte's battle without a big picture and the scattered appearance of the whole group in the game made them feel lost and afraid, afraid that this old association team that had been with them since the first game of the fierce battle would not fall.

I was so wrong......

Maybe it was wrong from the start, a big mistake.

Listening to the commentators announcing the results of the game in the video, Lotte's eyes were a little dazed, although he often did a review and analysis after the game before, he never felt so painful as today. It's so painful that I even want to veto myself, just give up all the games, no longer win or lose, and no longer think about accommodating others or letting others accommodate me.

"There will always be winners and losers in the game, you and Qiu Yang have been together for too short a time, lack of running-in, and the two old men are also very uncomfortable after changing the tactical cooperation in the bloody world, plus the opponent is an old fritter like Long Soul, the probability of winning this game itself is not very good. I've always believed that you're growing, and these are just the ups and downs that you have to go through in your growth, and as long as you can be as patient as you did when you were in a game, leading your team to win the championship is definitely just around the corner. Yuan Bin looked at Lotte gently, as if he had forgotten how long his face was in the background at the end of the game, and even the reporter's microphone was almost thrown away.