The Survival Game Chapter 580: The shield and bow to join the war again
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This is great. Using the methods of these believers to target myself, I just feel excited in my mind when I think about it. It can be seen that my disgust and bad emotions for them have almost accumulated to a limit.
"Stop...stop him!"
The broken face, the momentary face of the young bishop, made everyone around him not accustomed to it. Presumably, I never dreamed that the most terrifying enemy came from within.
I jumped up and fought the trapped beast with the particle dagger in my hand. Now the chance of winning is to end the bishop there. I understand very well that as long as I can smash their spiritual support, at least the leader must Crashed.
Relatively speaking, it seems that we don’t have any external characters to help, but things can’t be started from one angle at all. Hope can be seen between the choices. Now this five-person team battle cannot To restore the general trend of teamfights, it is sure to win a little more good luck.
"Leader, remember to take care of the injured people later. They will keep it for the next battle. Waiting may be a war of attrition, but..."
In the end, I still couldn't say what I felt and explained. The wolf nodded and said yes, but I still can't look back, otherwise I will definitely be instantly KO.
The knife and axe on the ground and the assassin seemed to have seen something continuing to struggle for the things of hope, but I began to envy them a little. After all, there was still hope in my heart.
"At least now, I am willing to replace the roles, beliefs and spirits that exist there. It is not only religion that can be interpreted."
Holding the banner behind me, I know how much this will affect my actions, but it has boosted the morale of the wolf clan camp. If I can do this, what more do I have to ask for?
"We, at least, will make you pay a great price. You will be very weak when you get close to him. After all, I have been training since I was five years old. Maybe there are no so-called professionals. I understand what the bow in my hand means."
I have seen the infusion of spirit. There is no doubt that our battle has reached the white-hot stage, and the key lies in the interference of the shield guard and the archer.
After all, I have discovered my perfect tactics over there. The particle dagger itself still has a strong lethality, but the terrible thing is that although the gem dagger that melts those religious effects is absorbed, the energy is still Constant consumption, in short, the energy of the situation particle dagger is limited.
The original power of burning materials is not a long-term solution, of course, there is another thing that worries me even more.
The bishop finally finished his preparations for the ceremony!
The dialogue consciousness was extremely weak, and my spirit was inevitably shaken. At this time, I saw that the bishop took out a weird little jar.
"Go away! It's just a five-player duel, isn't it? I really served someone who met such a superb first time."
The archer is more chatty, and the meaning revealed in it still excites me. It's really an entry point, otherwise my chances of winning are very low if I rely solely on brute force.
It’s just that I still have big concerns subconsciously. What the **** is that little jar has almost become the biggest problem in my heart.
The cough sounded. At this time, the inadvertent voice made me feel familiar instantly. Isn't it the voice of the expert?
Very good, now things are getting more and more weird. I guessed one thing that once an expert said that we would meet again. In fact, I would go to that tunnel if I was right.
Needless to say the cause and effect, there is only one kind of logic that can convince people that he can also do a little bit of Feng Shui's point of view and pulse, so you can see where there is an ancient tomb here.
This is the most perfect explanation. After all, he has learned about the actual situation through Big Dog. It is impossible not to know that there is an underground game base made by a pervert.
As for why I didn’t recognize him immediately, I think the amulet given to me can prove a lot of things. Maybe I still prefer to secretly point out. It’s not surprising that people like them are more mysterious.
Hey, the sound of flesh-cutting excites me, and my tactical power itself has been greatly proved before me, so the use of particle daggers simply broke the performance to a limit.
The original breathing sound and each other's micro-movements replaced the dialogue. Instead of focusing on the seemingly troublesome and threatening person, I cut to the point and directly penetrated part of the shield in front of me.
Swipe! Suddenly, Dunwei's expression changed. Obviously, he didn't expect the rhythm to develop like this. People who know martial arts have a general idea, especially the awareness of their own situation in their hearts.
Obviously, the other party lacks this kind of consciousness, and the shield guard will never understand this kind of thinking. I can only fight with the status of a werewolf imitator after I have been promoted. This is the way most people think.
This is nothing more than a contest in the state of mind, with or without a certain method, one's own empirical judgments and attempts, to gather the results.
His eyes seemed to tell me that it was not good for me to do this, but I just tried my best to increase the kinetic energy of my genes, and there was even an illusion that my body was burning.
You! That shield guard didn't want to believe that what I did was close to a miracle, and at this time I finally started to show my true thoughts.
The swinging chains are twisted back and forth, and the tempered part of the dagger itself plus the energy generated by the vibration is almost desperate.
Sarah, all kinds of weird voices erupted continuously. I understand that what I need to face next is the young bishop who is more troublesome than the yogi, especially the little jar that keeps making noises, how terrifying the things inside are. The power of is simply unimaginable.
Or it's an instinctive rejection. I don't think that the people involved in this line are all monsters. Even the objects bred by different environmental education methods have different ways of thinking.
It sounds complicated. In short, I shouldn't be scared even if it contains the kind of snake that can dance. The point is whether it is a real flesh and blood that makes people scared.
"You will lose your life if you do this, or do you think your physical fitness is better than me?"
To be honest, I feel uncomfortable with the impact at close range. The opponent's fist fell like raindrops and I realized that pushing the hand is really a little tricky.
It’s not good, the tricks of both of us seem to be dominated by the other, the most terrible thing is that.