Support Sister Blade.
The girl with the knife.
She was the main character of E.
What kind of game was this?
It was completely unreasonable, alright?
However, it was precisely this unreasonable Sister Blade who managed to achieve such a stunning effect in such an unreasonable situation. The best defense was offense.
Under such circumstances, no one cared about Ez. Under Lady Blade's protection, Ezreal could do whatever he wanted without being affected. He could hit whoever he wanted without having to worry about his ass being hit.
Two seconds shouldn't be long.
At least, it didn't grow on Lady Blade, but... it was different on Han Bing.
It was too long.
Especially when he saw his HP gradually decreasing, he felt even more anxious.
Hurry up, hurry up.
This team member kept shouting in his heart, but... the heavens did not favor him.
Clang! The moment the sound of killing rang out…
Sister Blade once again moved away from the turret.
He didn't have much HP left, but he survived.
Han Bing was very miserable, right?
However…she was not the most awkward one. The one who was the most awkward was the Wind Maiden.
As a Support, he should protect the ADC.
But now, not only was he not protected.
He even let this ADC die three times in front of him. Wasn't this a little too much?
Kill, resounding.
If there was any good news, it would be that all the kills had been taken by Lady Blade. Able wasn't in a hurry and would slowly develop. Just like Wang Fan had said, Ezreal's early damage wasn't enough, so he didn't need to take too many kills.
To sum it up, I'll give you the heads and the soldiers.
There was no problem with their coordination at all. It was as if they were long-term partners.。
There was no problem with these two, but it was different for the other side.
That was autistic.
Especially Ashe. She didn't understand how Sister Blade could kill a minion in one hit. What the hell was this control?
This control was fake, right?
And…in the outside world.
" Is this Sister Blade a Silver?" Hoodlum asked calmly.”
"Why do you say that?"
Hoodlum: " This doesn't look like a Silver player at all. There are too many details in this wave. It's not something a Silver player can do.”
"Um…what details?"
"The first detail is Ezreal's ultimate move.”
"I know, this is to let the soldiers die.”
Hoodlum was speechless.
This was one of them!
However, Hoodlum was also speechless at Evil Wind. Why did he raise his hand?
This was not a classroom.
Hoodlum then said,"Not only that, there's Ezreal's position as well. Sister Blade's passive can reduce crowd control. If there are more enemies around than her, it will provide a large amount of willfulness, so Ezreal will use his ultimate skill in that position. Also, even the Magic Resistance Boots can provide one-third of his toughness. Secondly, there's the innate toughness. It might not be 100% but it's at least 50%.”
One sentence stunned Evil Wind.
She saw some things, but in her eyes, she only felt that this wave of saber girls was very showy.
But how?
He didn't understand.
With that said, Evil Wind finally understood why the time control was different.
Perhaps the distance was very short, but at least two seconds of control?
However, it was even shorter than Sister Blade's control.
So that was what happened.
And…Han Bing still didn't understand.
Why was this happening?
It was normal that he didn't understand. Had he ever seen Lady Blade's Support?
Obviously not!
The bottom lane was killed again.
He didn't open the bottom lane, but Wang Fan had proven his strength.
After taking down a few minions, Wang Fan once again returned to the city.
Wang Fan wasn't a wanderer. The severely injured Lady Blade might have the ability to kill the opponent, but... he was a full-fledged Lady Blade, what was the point of playing with fire?
After returning home, Wang Fan upgraded his equipment.
The first time he came online, the opposing bottom lane duo already had one set each, and even a small item.
However…in the eyes of the two people opposite him.
Excuse me, what is that?
Sister Blade had two pieces of equipment. One was called Blue Shield, the other was called Face of the Mountain, and she also had a pair of Magic Resistance Boots.
And…Ezreal was the same.
A Dolan Ring, a passive extraction, Ice Fist, Devil's Doctrine, and cooldown shoes.
Perhaps the equipment was very cheap, but equipment was still equipment. As long as there was equipment, it was an advantage.
Especially in these ten minutes.
"Your equipment doesn't deal any damage. Can you fight?”
Wang Fan: " The main W needs attack speed, but my main E doesn't.”
"Alright, how do we fight now?"
Wang Fan looked at the other paths. They were all smooth and stable. No one fought, and no one fought. This…actually had its advantages, but there were also no advantages. If it was too smooth, there would be no difference, and no difference meant no advantage. Therefore, Wang Fan needed to increase his advantage. Wang Fan said,"How much time do I have to make the Demonic Cut?”
"There are still 100 levels left!"
"Good!" Wang Fan said. After Magic Cut, it would be best to attract Gnar from the top lane.”
"What do you think?"
Wang Fan: " As long as we get rid of Gnar on the top lane, Mundo will have a chance to take down the first blood tower. However, it will be a two versus three, so you have to be prepared."”
"You are too crazy."
Wang Fan: " Who gave us the equipment advantage?”
"Haha!"
Able laughed. Perhaps that was the case.
Since he had said so, he would control the minions and at least keep them in a safe position.
He watched as the number of the Demon Sect gradually increased.
The moment he leveled up…
"You can go now.”
“OK！”
Go!
The moment Sister Dao stepped forward.
A teleportation appeared on the screen…
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