MMORPG: Martial Gamer Chapter 1238: Tactical contradiction

"Block him!!"

Chunxiang gave an order, and the evil spirits gathered up their formation, leaving no gaps in their escape for the Thunder Sword.

Ten evil spirits encircled the Thunder Sword tightly. Such a rogue style of play is quite incomprehensible to a melee fighter.

Especially, Chunxiang is relatively lowly. Seeing that the Thunder Sword was surrounded by his little brothers, the skills in his hand did not stop, slowing down, reducing defense, reducing offense, and losing blood... a bunch of skills were in succession. Thunder Sword on his head.

Although the warlock does not have any powerful output skills, these disgusting debuff skills can be regarded as blunt knife cutting meat, which makes the Thunder Sword to survive and not to die.

Of course, Chunxiang also wants him to die quickly, but the Thunder Sword is not weak in equipment, and Chunxiang's output is not high, so he can only take his little brother down a little bit.

"I did it for you!"

Being tortured in this way, the Thunder Sword was beaten in a hurry, and he turned around with a roar and was about to release the whirlwind.

"Haha!"

Chunxiang smiled slightly and directed his younger brother to spread out the formation, avoiding the attack range of the Thunder Sword.

When the Thunder Sword saw it, he bowed his head and rushed out of the gap between the evil spirits. Then he raised the sword and leaped high, smashing it towards Chunxiang.

It seems that the Thunder Sword will have this hand for a long time. When the Thunder Sword hit Chunxiang, Chunxiang turned into a smoke and floated away in the Thunder Sword's skills.

One hit missed, and the Thunder Sword after landing, in order to prevent it from being dominated by the evil spirits of Chunxiang again, without a word, the sword was picked up, and the army was launched in an attempt to escape by displacement.

As a result, after just two steps, Chunxiang’s dark barrier suddenly rose from the ground and circled the Thunder Sword.

"duang!"

The Thunder Sword didn't end up in time, as if deliberately smashed into it, a head hit the dark enchantment and was once again set on the spot.

Chunxiang commanded the evil spirits to swarm up and grind blood down again a little bit.

Looking at the little blood bar falling down on the Thunder Sword’s head, Quanzhen's people couldn't help but be speechless: "Tsk tsk, is Brother Chun going to play that kid alive? Cruel..."

Bao San clenched a fist and said excitedly: "Brother Chun is really a good brother!"

Chunxiang counts people. Once they are counted, they are followed by step by step, every step is a pit.

Under Chunxiang’s chase and interception, the poor Thunder Sword has gone through a series of cycles of holding-being-besieged-breakthrough-fixed-being besieged, and finally his health drops before the end of the evil spirit summoning time. In the end, his expression of liberation turned into white light and flew down the ring.

At the same time, the audience added a bit of fear to Chunxiang, a wretched uncle.

Meow, fighting against this kind of guy is better than just dying.

What is the current report? The Thunder Sword used to scold his teammates heartily before, when he stepped off the stage, Death's right hand followed and sneered: "Brother Lei, your tactics are not good, you are tortured. It's like this."

"Hmph!" Knowing that no matter how you say it, Thunder Sword will be ridiculed at this time, so he fought back helplessly: "You...what do you know!"

"Haha!"

Seeing the bird-like appearance of the Thunder Sword of the strong-mouthed king just now, everyone couldn't help but laugh out loud. Those who didn't know thought it was the people of Hades who won the game.

"Hey!"

Wuji looked at the people in the Hades world not far away, with a treacherous smile on his face.

At the end of the first game, the mob led by 5:1. The audience has become accustomed to this record.

After all, Quanzheng has played so many games, and every time the first game has a very good record, as for the second game, it depends entirely on luck. Quanzheng’s routine has been figured out by everyone. .

Back to the lounge, Wuji smiled and said: "Our next game..."

"It's up to fate!"

Without waiting for Wuji to say it, everyone answered in unison.

"Oh, everyone knows." Although Wuji's tone was a little surprised, his expression was taken for granted.

"Nonsense!" Wang Yu said: "Every time it is so big, everyone knows!"

"Hey!"

Wuji laughed and said: "Yes, the second game is still a fate, but if you encounter Thunder Sword, you must do your best to beat him."

"Oh?" everyone said unexpectedly: "For him?"

"Not bad!" Wuji said: "Who makes him cheap! If it's a brother, everyone will fix him to death!"

"No problem, no problem!" Everyone looked at Bao San and said one after another: "We can't spare him if you don't tell me!"

………

In the lounge of the Underworld team, the left-handed group of Death was also discussing tactics. Due to the loss of prestige, Thunder Sword sat in the corner with a grudge on his face, and did not join the discussion.

If you don't accept life and death, do it! It has always been the slogan of the Underworld team, so the tactics of this group of guys can be summed up in six words, don't persuade, just do it.

The Thunder Sword looked desperate when he heard this.

Reaper's left hand is a bit emotional. Seeing that the Thunder Sword looks like a lifeless look, he waved and invited: "Old Lei, you also express your opinion."

"Me?" Thunder Sword pointed to himself very consciously and said: "Can you listen to my opinion?"

"Of course." Everyone said politely: "Our team is the most democratic. Are you a master tactician? As long as you are right, we will listen to you!"

This kid, the Thunder Sword, has obviously been abroad for a long time. He doesn’t understand Chinese-style politeness. Hearing what everyone said, his tail is raised again, and the big horse sword sits in the middle of the crowd and waved his hand. Said: "Your tactics are too rubbish! You absolutely can't fight like that! We should wait for the opportunity~IndoMTL.com~We are ready to go, and we are strong first..."

"..."

Everyone in the Underworld Realm saw that this kid was really rude, and their faces immediately turned black.

How can the style of a team be changed by changing it? What's more, this group of guys can go to this day, and the character of meeting is the same as the wretched character of Quanzhen Sect. It has become an instinct.

As soon as the Thunder Sword came up, it denied the worldview of these guys for so many years. No matter how the Thunder Sword was right, everyone would inevitably resist.

What's more, now that the Thunder Sword has just been tortured and killed once, in the eyes of everyone, there is no trace of prestige, and the words are so unpretentious, everyone has not put him on the ground and beat him, they have already tempered their temper.

The grumpy is like death's right hand, and he immediately replied: "Our tactics are rubbish, and we haven't been abused to death...or that said, it is a man who has to be positive."

"What does this have to do with men or men!" After being run by Death's right hand one after another, Thunder Sword was also a little anxious.

Reaper's right hand said coldly: "What? Will you go to the game if you don't agree?"

Sword of Thunder came to the scene: "Do you think I am afraid of you?"

Seeing that the two are about to fight, Grim Reaper's left hand hurriedly dragged them away one by one: "If the fart is too big, you will fight each other. Are you stupid? Later, you will play according to your own style and use the record. Speak!"