My Name is Britz

Chapter 453: On their own

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Although both sides have less than one-third of the remaining blood, but at this time, the purple Fang Ruiwen, who relied on the skills to damage, has already used three stages of his own "Dance of Wings", the control skills "Soul Shocking Roar", and the ultimate move. "The Front of Exile" and even the "Break Wind Slash" in the second paragraph were all handed over.

The only remaining attack method is Ping A.

And when it comes to the output damage of flat A alone, Britz, who has opened the ultimate "Plateau Blood" attack speed blessing, and made the electric knife and attack speed shoes, counts the true damage of the skill "Wuji Kendo", Naturally it has an absolute advantage.

What's more, it has one unused skill.

Swinging the sword like lightning, and then hitting the purple Fang Ruiwen with a flat A, and after taking away a small amount of blood from the opponent, after a short flat A attack, Britz chose to lie quietly in the equipment slot. The piece of equipment that has never had a chance to be used by it.

Mind moved slightly.

【Bilgewater Scimitar】. Active skill, trigger.

As the Riven player stared dumbfoundedly, a few slender pure white light bands suddenly floated out of his body, which quickly injected into the body of the blue sword saint in front of him, and at the same time, the blood bar above his head was already rapidly declining. Suddenly, he dropped nearly a hundred points of blood again.

Almost in the blink of an eye, his blood volume dropped from the remaining one-third to the endangered line of less than a hundred points.

And in this short period of less than half a second, he only had time to swing his wide blade and hit a tie A.

Even when this tie A was shot, Britz had already used the small scimitar active skill in front of him to counteract the attack and sway, and the backhand quickly came back with a tie A in return.

The purple Fang Ruiwen player is regretting his death at this moment. He knew that the sword sage of the cloth god had so much damage. Why did he insist on going up and fighting unconsciously? Even if he wants to fight, he should wait for the dual summoner skills anyway. Let's talk after cooling down...

At this moment, he had completely forgotten how high-spirited and condescending his mentality was just now.

Nourish! ! ! —

Once again, the passive effect of the electric knife was triggered, and the chain lightning exploded, blowing up the surrounding purple remnant blood soldiers to the ground, and at the same time took away the last small square of the purple Fang Riven player's blood.

"The player'Brits' killed the'very moment'."

Accompanied by the system female voice prompt, the purple Fang Ruiwen player fell to the ground with a "bang" with regret and annoyance; and Britz, who completed this hard fight, had only the blood bar on his head at this moment. A quarter of the blood volume.

Actually...still...somewhat...thrilling...

After using the passive effects of "Alpha Assault" and the electric knife to clear the incoming wave of soldiers again, Britz started "Meditation", restoring his blood volume on the spot, and silently reflecting on what was just now. His own operations and responses in this round of forced fighting.

The reason I just cast "Alpha Assault" to dodge Riven’s third "Dance of Wings", instead of leaving it at the end to dodge the damage of the second "Cross Wind" of the opponent’s ultimate move, in fact, the main thing is The reason is that it is not certain that when he first played in the form of Juggernaut, he was able to react so fast.

But the more important point is that it has actually forgotten that at this moment, as the Juggernaut, the blood-recovery skill "Meditation" possessed by itself is also a powerful defensive skill used to resist Riven's ultimate damage.

After all, level 1 "meditation" can reduce its damage by 50% when triggered.

Mainly...or...not...proficient...

Thinking of this, Britz couldn't help touching his head, and at this time, after four seconds of meditation recovery, its blood volume barely rose to the point where it was just over one-third.

However, in this state, you can no longer continue to bring the line.

The scarecrow on the opposite side is not in the view of the map, and the card master of the mid laner is also very likely to send it in a big way. If he is greedy, he will lose his head.

So, as his own soldiers continued to demolish the tower, Britz himself quickly retreated into the grass and began to return to the city.

The pre-reading time for returning to the city was 7 seconds. While waiting for the end of the reading, Britz called up the small map and quickly glanced at it.

After sweeping away, an ominous premonition a little rose from the bottom of his heart.

The purple square card master who was still in the middle just now has disappeared.

In the next moment, the facts cruelly proved that Britz's hunch was correct.

Above the head, a deep and strange eye slowly opened silently in the void.

The premonition of being peeped and unobstructed became more and more intense.

Then, a circle of poker cards quickly formed on the ground in front of Britz—

Card Master Drizzt's big move-"Destiny"!

Before Britz had time to act, the figure of the purple square card player in the black cloak had appeared in front of it.

"Hey, cloth god, stay here honestly—"

At the same time as the proud declaration was made, the purple square card player raised his hand, and a golden card whizzed through the air with a sorrow, and shot at Britz like lightning.

Ping! ! ! —

Britz, who could not dodge, was stunned on the spot.

Following the card, the player played another "universal card" and continued to scrape off Britz's blood volume.

The two skills took away more than half of the latter's remaining HP in the blink of an eye.

Another tie-A card was shot, and the passive extra spell damage effect of the skill "Card Deception" was played.

Although the Summoner skill [Ignite] was used just when the Barbarian King was killed in the middle, the purple square card player at this moment is still confident about killing Britz in front of him.

This cloth god’s sword saint is already fully skilled, and the ultimate is gone. There is no movement speed bonus, and he can’t run if he wants to run; not to mention that he still has a [Flash] in his hand. This head is definitely in his pocket. Things out—

But at this moment, Britz's sudden move was expected by the big card players.

With less than 200 remaining HP on his head, Britz did not choose to escape.

But it's not just waiting to die.

When facing the face of the purple square card player who was hitting himself with the ace in front of him, it activated its Summoner skill—

[Transfer].

The next moment, a beam of light fell from the sky, covering Britz's figure.

The eyes of the card master suddenly went straight!

At the same time, I couldn't help but yell out—

Oh my sister! ! !

The reason is nothing, but after just playing a fixed yellow card, he has no other control skills that can prevent interrupting Britz's teleportation in front of him!

The head of the person who can get it soon will slip away like this in vain

The duck in hand is going to fly

While suffering from the pain of thousands of *** rushing past, the purple square card player desperately continued to throw out a flat A card and hit Britz's body, trying to teleport and escape on the other side. Kill it before.

Snapped! —

Another sharp card was shot, knocking the blood bar on Britz's head to less than a hundred points.

At most, as long as you hit two more Aces, you can take this head down!

But at the same moment when this card was played, Britz's [Teleport] had also been pre-read and cast.

The light of the teleporting beam became more and more dazzling, ascending into the void—

Accompanied by the disappearance, there is also the endangered Britz.

"Nima... That's all right..." The card player standing in place wanted to cry without tears.

"As expected of the cloth god! Extreme teleportation escape!!"

"The Hahana card must be blown up!"

"Just stand there and give someone A, that card is not dead, and I have to vomit blood when I change it!—"

There was a sound of praise from teammates in the voice channel of the team. Britz, who had just transmitted back to his highland tower, did not make any polite responses, but turned around and ran back to the spring water and clicked on the equipment store to upgrade the equipment. .

Faced with such a teammate, such a battle, its determination has been made.

In this round, we can no longer try to rely on cooperation to win the game like most of the past times-because it is simply unrealistic.

And as a Juggernaut, when facing a powerful control lineup like the purple side, it is not suitable for frontal participation in the group.

So, this time, put aside the expectations of teammates or worry.

Concentrate and place all hope and trust on the sword in his hands.

Relying on its sword, under the dark clouds of adversity, tear open a sky of hope!