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"Beautiful dodge! Although Tang San lost the power of his previous attack, Tang San's attack now seems lighter, both offensive and defensive! After this thunderbolt penetration failed to hit, Lucifer also seemed a lot more cautious. Use your positioning to increase the distance between you and Tang San!"

"Lucifer..." Michael felt a little unhappy. No matter what, at this time, he should at least show his due momentum, right?

Einstein glanced at Michael and shook his head: "Perhaps you are more suitable for the Berserker profession than Leviathan?"

"Hey, what did you say!" Michael frowned unhappily.

"The opponent is obviously not aiming to steal blood, but to consume Lucifer's mana." Dracula smiled: "It's not just the Chinese team that uses that wretched style of play, Lucifer learned it soon."

Lucifer's current style of play is obviously in the wretched position, and even has some of Huang Shaotian's opportunistic lines mixed into it.

He had already seen Tang San's plan to fight, so the right way was to change his fighting style immediately, find a suitable opportunity to freeze the opponent, and then use a high burst to solve it in one fell swoop.

The game has now reached nearly five minutes. This kind of time is rare in individual competitions, but it is indeed rare for both sides to have more than 60% health.

"Not only are we growing, our opponents are also growing..." Guo Mingyu sighed. According to previous intelligence, Lucifer and Chu Yunxiu's Fengcheng Yanyu can be said to be two extremes. Lucifer's path is more like the violent mage Zhao Yuzhe. Likewise, relying on continuous attacks to forcefully oppress one's opponents in order to achieve victory.

But unlike Zhao Yuzhe, Lucifer's operation is even more surprising. Although he is reckless, he is definitely not brainless. Even if he breaks into a violent spell and casts a spell, he will definitely leave a way for himself to fall back. Compared with the two, the difference is clear.

"Now it depends on who can endure it." Huang Shaotian should be the most familiar with this situation. He can even hide for an entire round just to wait for a suitable opportunity. If there is no chance, he will never May take action.

However, do these two people on the court really have the patience of Huang Shaotian?

Moreover, this is not a map with a complicated terrain, but an arena. There are only so many places in total. How many directions can we move around each other?

"It's garbage time." Old Wei yawned: "The arena can also enter garbage time. I originally thought that only Fang Rui could do it."

"Boss Wei, you are being humble, aren't you? When it comes to the official garbage time statistics of last season, you and Fang Rui have to make as much concessions as each other!" A voice said in a sinister tone. In the previous season, many people were forcibly dragged down by Wei. After entering the garbage time, I will be sick to death.

"Nonsense, don't you see who I am?" Old Wei felt proud instead of ashamed.

"Master..." An Wenyi was a little embarrassed. After all, the sight of so many middle fingers raised in unison was a bit shocking.

"Merlin, what do you think Lucifer will do next?" the Chinese professional player who was already familiar with the Fuguo team asked.

"Should... take the initiative, right?" Merlin thought for a moment: "Moreover, Lucifer's staff has never appeared in front of the public before."

"That's true..."

"Tsk, you don't have to just ask the elemental mages for their opinions. Spellcasters all tell you, what would you do if it were you?"

"They're not the same type. You're too pushy... Damn, I'm about to get fucked!"

After Lucifer was forced into a corner, at the moment when he could no longer retreat, Lucifer waved his staff, and his whole body turned into a point of light and disappeared from the field again.

And this time, teleportation is naturally not used to escape, but... used to attack.

Here it comes... Tang Hao took a deep breath, clenched his right hand suddenly, and then suddenly threw the sand behind him!

It's a pity that the sand did not blind the opponent as Tang Hai expected, but was directly thrown on an ice wall.

run!

Tang Hao's pupils shrank, and he didn't have time to think about anything else. He used all the small displacement skills almost instantly. At this angle, it blocked the line of sight. If it was absolute zero...

Buzz!

The ice strength shattered instantly, and a blue light shot out from the gem at the top of the staff, chasing Tang San along the ground, jumping back, rolling... Blizzard!

How could it be so fast?

Tang Hao's brows furrowed. Except for the possibility of instantaneous casting of light spells, the chanting time of other spells at the same level should be fire spells, night spells, and ice spells with strong control. The slowest one is right, but the opponent pulled out the ice line after releasing the ice wall, and then brought a blizzard. This is obviously unreasonable...unless.

"It's a double chant." Bai Mo let out a long breath, and Einstein reproduced the double chant that came with Sherlock Holmes.

After the Spindle of Destiny appeared in the World Invitational, almost all national teams with elemental mages in their teams began to study the principle of skill storage, and it even became the mainstream of elemental mage equipment for a time.

The effect of skill storage is indeed powerful. By chanting and storing spells in advance, it is possible to instantly cast advanced skills to a certain extent, which also makes the originally amazing [Double Chant] seem useless.

However, Bai Mo actually doesn't think so. After all, storing spells takes time, and no national team has developed a staff that can store spells of the same type. This leads to the fact that forced and double chanting have their own advantages and disadvantages.

One is the glass cannon, which is basically an equipment that will not make any achievements for a certain period of time after all the skills are released, while the other is an explosive weapon that is small, but it is hard to guard against, and it can continue to maintain combat effectiveness, to a certain extent. Achieve the effect of dual control.

Which one an elemental mage chooses is actually a matter of opinion. Sometimes, the mainstream choice is not necessarily suitable for one's own play style.

"It seems that Lucifer has been prepared..."

"Well, it's not the storage system but the dual chanting."

"But now, dual singing has more advantages than the storage system..."

"The ice line does not trigger freezing, just double deceleration."

"That's enough in this case. If it had been absolute zero just now, I'm afraid that rogue from China would have been out of range."

"However, there isn't a lot of mana left. If all the remaining skills hit, can we kill that little gangster?"

"I do not know……"

"Now, China's Tai Sui can only gamble on his luck."

I can only gamble on luck.

Tang Hao is very calm now. He thinks that he has done everything he can to the extreme in this round. Game, consumption, and strong attack. This round is his best round.

But now... can we only take a gamble on that illusory luck?

Lucifer on the opposite side had already raised the staff in his hand, but his speed became very slow. It was not that he had become slower, but Tang Hao felt that his mind had begun to run amok.

Hmm... This feeling is similar to the anime Bai Mo and Guo Mingyu were talking about a few days ago, what kind of wonderful adventure? The feeling of being hit by some kind of substitute... Do you want to go and see it after the World Invitational Tournament is over?

No, it seems like this is not the time to think about this, right?

Tang Hao chuckled lightly. When it comes to luck, he seems to have always been pretty good?

He defeated the superior, took over the top gangster Tang San, became the core of Whistling, and joined the World Invitational Team...

Compared to his old captain Zhang Jiale, he is much better.

However, I am Tang Hao. Things like luck cannot come by waiting!

His consciousness returned to the restraints of his body again, and he was moved by the double deceleration of Tang San. He rushed towards Lucifer. Although the speed was slow, he was indeed rushing towards Lucifer.

"Did I see it wrong? Is Tang San charging towards our Morning Star? Is he having a brain problem due to nervousness?" the American commentator exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"Indeed, people are prone to confusion when they are extremely nervous. Obviously, this gangster from China also has this problem...Eh? Wait, why did Lord Lucifer's face suddenly become a little uncomfortable? Does it look good?” The American guest was stunned.

Lucifer's face certainly didn't look good, because Thunder Doomsday requires you to select the casting range before choosing to enter the chant.

The casting range he chose was centered around Tang San's attack. After analyzing Tang San's behavior before the attack, he found that Tang Hao liked to roll to the left when he chose to dodge, so he specifically moved to the right.

Originally, he thought Tang Hao would choose to hide. Shouldn't that direction be the most suitable place to hide? But why would he rush up?

He was forced to cancel the backstage and enter the chanting Thunder Purgatory, and then chanted the updated ultimate move of Heavenly Thunder and Earthfire at level 70 again.

Now I just hope...

"Fuck, at this range, the damage from Thunder Doomsday won't be enough!"

"Even if you charge forward from this position, you can take at most one-third of the damage, right?"

"This kid Tang Hao figured out his opponent's plan in advance this time, so he chose to charge?"

The box suddenly started to boil, and the damage that originally required luck was suddenly reversed.

"No, actually... Tang Hao has already made a bet, and he won the bet." Bai Mo laughed: "Well, sometimes playing games without using your brain really makes people feel happy, right Sun Xiang."

"Hmph... Well, what do you mean, bastard!" Sun Xiang rushed forward and wanted to fight Bai Mo, but was held back by the smiling Fang Minghua and Jiang Botao: "Don't worry, you can't beat him. , there are still many of them..."

"Damn it!"

Tang Hao was in a very happy mood. He had won the bet, the acceleration state had been reduced, and the opponent had completely smashed down the thunder and fire. However, such damage was completely bearable.

All he needs to do is move faster, and then there should be an instant magic after magic confinement and full concentration.

However, I have already won. Even if I can't kill you, your mana will be completely exhausted, and the people behind me will defeat you directly.

I won, right?

Raise your hands, the pain of scars!

Also, tit for tat!

The bleeding and the damage just suffered will be repaid in full!

Next, apply the poison, throw out the Jack the Ripper in your hand, grab the opponent, pull him over hard, kick him in the crotch, pin him to the ground, and unleash a series of overlord punches!

However, before I die, I must at least tear off a large piece of flesh from your body to satisfy myself...

Tang San beat Lucifer under him crazily. Thunder struck down from the sky continuously, and his body was paralyzed by the thunder aura. It was difficult to release his skills, but what does it matter?

You're done feeling good, it's my turn to feel good...

Tang Sanzha completely turned into a wild beast, tearing at Lucifer's blood crazily.

"If we continue to output like this...the result may really be uncertain."

"There is a lot of continuous damage. Lucifer can only be beaten passively now, but... if he wants to kill him..."

"This gangster finally understands the aesthetics of violence!" Baozi shouted excitedly, waving his fists.

Lin Jingyan had a smile on his face. Even though he had learned the dirty tricks, the bloodiness in his bones was still there.

Now Tang San was truly Tai Sui, and had truly transcended all shadows.

You've already won.

【glory】!

Tang Sanda suddenly stopped his movements and slowly fell to the ground.

Tang San lost the fight, but Tang Hao won.

Huh... tsk, I'm a little tired, but it feels good.

Tang Hao laughed, this guy should be ranked in the top three in the team, right?

And maybe I can be ranked seventh or eighth?

This can be considered as the next one?

Not completely though.

Tang Hao, who walked out of the competition seat, couldn't help but look back and glanced at Lucifer's remaining health. He still had the last 6% left, which was just a little bit.

"Although I hate to admit it, I learned pretty well." Fang Rui said unhappily.

"Next time, I will try to overcome the vulgarity." Tang Hao said calmly.

"Huh? Your kid got kicked in the head by a donkey, right? Why are you so crazy? Wait, are you serious?" Fang Rui was stunned for a moment and asked suspiciously.

"It's just a joke." Tang Hao laughed and stretched out his fist.

Fang Rui hesitated and stretched out his fist.

"What happened before... forget it, you are living well in Xingxin now, so I won't say sorry." Tang Hao sat down with a smile.

"Damn, why are you so crazy? Why are you saying this all of a sudden?" Fang Rui was stunned for a moment.

"It's nothing, I just seem to find that I haven't expressed my opinion on this issue, that's all..."

"Fuck, you bastard..."