Everyone was dumbfounded.
Whether they believed it or not, this was the truth.
After killing him, Wang Fan said lightly,""This Draven's IQ is still not high enough.”
He still didn't have enough equipment, so he had to use his brain to kill them.
For this, Wang Fan had also thought of many strategies.
The scenario was almost the same as before, but this time, it was not the turret but the minion that was ignored by the crowd.
The moment Draven stepped forward, the Imprisonment once again landed on Draven's body. Actually, this was nothing.
However…the moment the translucent singularity exploded…
The red soldiers on the screen were all dead.
And…Wang Fan's last hit count had also become five.
Ding!
Congratulations to the host for killing five minions.
His proficiency in Glory has increased to Grandmaster level.
Grandmaster level?
So fast.
Five of them were considered Grandmasters? What if there were ten…twenty?
Looking at the number of his last hits, Wang Fan couldn't help but sigh.""If it wasn't for the ADC stealing my minions, I could have killed 100.”
“…………”
“？？？？”
“………………”
You're a f * cking support, right?
Support steal? This was too much!
Of course, it didn't matter if he was a support or not.
It did not matter what level his strength was.
As long as Draven was killed, it wouldn't be a loss to take a wave.
Don't underestimate Glory just because it's a support.
The Support also had decent damage. With just a set of small skills, Draven's HP was reduced by half. As the normal attack landed, that number was reduced by another 100 points. This number was still a little far from killing him.
But what about when it was ignited?
Before this, Ezreal had also lost some HP.
Now, there were many small soldiers around.
Glory's damage was not enough for now, but it was enough now.
Kill, resounding.
Everyone was shocked.
What was this? The previous wave of kills had used the turret, but now, it was even more impressive. He was using the minions. Wasn't this a little too much?
"This wave is awesome!"
“6666！”
"This is really impressive.”
The direction of the bullet comments had completely changed. These two waves were indeed powerful.
However, what they did not notice was that at this time, the light was only at Level 4. Now, it could kill two people. What if its level was higher?
Ezreal, on the other hand, was a little more obedient.
After all, the federation had also killed two of them. This wave was not considered a loss.
Therefore, he was magnanimous and did not care.
He thought that Glory would restrain themselves after taking the kill, but very quickly... Ezreal realized that he was overthinking things. Not only did he restrain himself, but he had even gone overboard. But who asked Glory to have a good record?
Ezreal expressed that he had to endure this.
However, before he could speak, a string of characters appeared in the lower left corner.
Shining Maiden: " Can you not snatch the minions?”
"F * ck!"
Ezreal was stunned.
What was the meaning of this?
I'm snatching soldiers?
It's obviously you, alright?
You're just a Support. Can't you just be an honest Support?
I'll tolerate you, but don't push your luck, okay?
Do you really think I'm easy to bully?
Just as he was about to type, a shot of Imprisonment hit Draven.
The words that he had typed earlier…were instantly deleted. This wave was definitely an opportunity. How could he let go of such an opportunity? Was the minion stolen by the Support? So be it!
The soldiers were more important than the heads.
He immediately jumped up.
However, the moment he jumped up, a special light flashed on the screen.
This was…Glory's ultimate move.
Level 6 Glory Tier?
Kill, resounding.
Ezreal was completely speechless. Draven was dead, and his head was not his.
However, there was no hurry. There was still Thresh.
However…the instant Thresh died…
Ezreal was starting to doubt his life. It was fine if he didn't give him the last hit, but he still wanted to steal the kill. It was understandable that he wanted to steal the kill, but why couldn't he get one?
Draven, you can take it, Thresh wants it too.
I'm an ADC! Can't you give me some face?
At this moment…the federation spoke again,""This time, just lie down properly!"
"What the f * ck!"
Ezreal vomited blood.
You're a f * cking support, right? I am the ADC.
But now, who was the support?
This…was there still a need to look?
Just this Killer Book alone had already identified Glory's status. Ezreal was nothing to him.
"I'm the ADC!"
"Okay, I didn't say I was an ADC.”
“…………”
You still know that you're not an ADC?
Ding!
After killing another minion, the system's voice sounded again.
Congratulations to the host for killing 10 minions.
His proficiency with the Radiant Maiden had increased to the level of a King.
King?
He had unlocked the strength of a king just like that?
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but in an instant, Wang Fan felt very confident. He felt that he was omnipotent, but... that was how he felt.
However, his ADC was different. He was on the verge of tears.
Time passed, and when it was eight minutes.
Ezreal only had a dozen last hits, the rest were all eaten by Glory.
Head? Last hit? Level?
Which one of them wasn't better than Ezreal?
Was this a support?
This was too much.
"Damn it…Can't I save some? What's the use of your Support? Am I not the one dealing damage in the end?"
"Is that so?"
Wang Fan laughed.
She didn't want to argue with him, but now that he had said so, she didn't want to argue.
Then tell me.
However, he didn't use his mouth to speak. He spoke with facts.
Clang! The moment the Imprisonment hit, the moment the silver flash lit up the Summoner's Canyon.
Everyone's eyes were blinded by the light.
The entire place fell silent, especially the player who used Draven. He began to doubt his life and wondered if he had entered the wrong game.
The ADC was killed by the Support?
And it was…a set?
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