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Dizzy?

The team member who used Ice was completely stunned.

Something was wrong?

Why was he dizzy?

No, no!

Or should I say... why is this Sister Blade a level-two?

Wasn't that minion still full of health? Why was he killed by Sister Dao?

At that moment, the team member's brain had already stopped thinking. There were too many questions and doubts filling his body. He could not understand at all.

However, it didn't matter whether you wanted to understand or not.

This dizziness was a fact.

Everyone was surprised by this scene.

"This Sister Saber…"

Hoodlum couldn't help but frown. This was a little too much.

This was definitely the best opportunity to steal two in one wave. If this ADC was Draven or Luthian, this would be a huge opportunity. However, it was Ezreal. After all, Ezreal needed to pay attention to his position. He couldn't possibly jump up and fight, right?

However, in the next second.

Ezreal jumped.

Hoodlum was speechless.

Who did he learn this fighting style from?

It couldn't be with the spicy hotpot, right? Why did he have to learn from a boorish man instead of a good one?

The damage was completely dealt.

When Ezreal got close, Sister Blade used Ignite, not to recover the damage, but to deal with the heavy injury.

Healing?

Was it useful?

Seeing that his HP was gradually reaching a low point, Ashe finally flashed.

But without a healer, what use was Flash?

The team members who were using Frost were speechless. Were Blade Girl and Ezreal crazy?

He didn't care about Wind Maiden or Little Soldier.

Just hammer him. Wasn't this too boorish?

This was actually not a problem, but the problem was…the ice hammer could not beat them, so they could only passively take the beating.

For the first time, he felt that the wind girl was useless.

After the shield, it was basically gone.

A flat-A?

However, this damage seemed to be a little too little.

However, it was still alright.

If he used Flash, he should be able to run.

Ezreal didn't move, so Sister Blade probably didn't either, right?

However, he had underestimated the boorish nature of the two. In the next second, Sister Dao turned into a sharp blade and landed in front of Han Bing. At that time…the entire place fell silent.

"F * ck, why is this Sister Blade still able to move?”

The sound was extremely loud.

Even with his soundproof earphones, Wang Fan could hear everything clearly.

Skills?

Why not?

Kill, resounding.

This wave had already entered the tower, so at the moment of the kill, Sister Blade decisively used Flash.

Skills were something that could be used as soon as possible. There was no need to feel bad!

It was useless to feel heartache!

firstblood!

The voice echoed throughout the hall.

Killed?

Han Bing was very surprised.

Hoodlum also frowned slightly.

"It seems like there's a chance for my skin this time." Evil Wind chuckled.”

Hoodlum looked at him disdainfully and said,""Did you set me up on purpose?”

"What are you talking about?"

Evil Wind laughed dryly. He didn't dare to look at Hoodlum.

Suddenly, Hoodlum's expression became strange.""Alright, alright! I won't argue with you about this. What kind of path does this kid of yours have? This Support Sister Blade really knew how to play, especially this Holy Shield. She used it just right.”

"What's wrong? You understand?"

Hoodlum flicked his hair and said," Who do you think I am? I thought this sword girl was just a Bronze, but I didn't expect her to be a King. Her Blade Strike is a normal attack type skill. It can add equipment special effects, such as the passive effect of Brilliant Light or Holy Shield. For this, she can kill minions. Do you understand??”

"I don't understand…killing a small soldier? Isn't this normal?"

Ah Shui shook his head and said," It's normal. If we can kill two of them in an instant, that's a big problem. The difference in experience between one minion is not big, but what if there are two? Surprise! Good job!"

Evil Wind still didn't quite understand, but there was one thing she didn't deny, and that was that this wave was really a show.

One blood was taken by Sister Blade.

Able did not say anything. He just said calmly,"Support Sister Blade? How do you want to get equipment?"

"Let's see if this round goes well."

"What if it's smooth?"”

"Meat first, attack later."

"What if it doesn't go well?”

"Attack first, then use your flesh!"

able:“?????”

What kind of logic was this?

Shouldn't it be a headwind and a downwind?

Why did it change in your place?

"Look, if it's with the wind, I'll be the tank. If it's against the wind, you won't be able to deal any damage, so I'll naturally have to make up for it, so I'll have to attack.”

“………………”

This logic?

F * ck…There was nothing wrong with it, but something felt wrong.

This wave was very beautiful.

Wang Fan also knew the theory behind it. Therefore, the Holy Shield's passive ability was the core of the core. After returning home, he upgraded his support equipment, and then…he went online again with three layers of passive abilities. It couldn't be said that he was a god descending to the mortal world, but after he went online, it still made the two opponents tremble in fear.

What was the principle behind that?

He had no idea at all.

Now that Sister Blade was here, how could he not retreat?

However, the moment he retreated…

As soon as the ranged minion appeared, Ashe's heart suddenly turned cold, especially the moment Lady Blade leaped up. This player was already in despair. He would never have thought that he would actually face such a thing. If he had known that Lady Blade was the Support, he would never have chosen Ashe, who had no displacement.

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