MTL - Thriller Paradise-v4 Chapter 1362 Divine power reminder (on)

Time, a little backward...

About half a minute ago, just as Takeda rushed into the [Rakshasa Tianzhu], he used the light to sweep into the tired dream of this scene, and immediately had the same questions as the 曌影王.

The problem is that when the skill disappears, only Takeda, who has left the blood, is at this distance, and at the same time, he faces a **** white gold stone with a higher body than her, and a shadowy king with blood. Is it seconds?

Everyone is a professional player and a top player. It is better to think about other possibilities than to think that the other party may have acted without thinking about countermeasures.

According to the situation at the time, "Wu Tianzhi is prepared to make some kind of close-knit killings at the moment when Tian Tianzhu disappears." This is a reasonable speculation.

Therefore, although the tired dream does not know the existence of [blood sorcerer], he still decided to grab the other party...

So... what should I do with this thing?

You must know that Takeda’s delay in the time is because she believes that her teammates have an advantage in one-on-one; in fact, her thoughts are also right... thirty seconds, even if it’s not enough Killing tired dreams is also enough for him to make the latter difficult to fight.

In this kind of self-insurance, the tired dream is still going to arry his teammates, which is really ridiculous.

But... he succeeded, and the method used was simple.

In the twenty seconds before the disappearance of Tian Tianzhu, the tired dreams retreated and retreated, consciously letting themselves squat on the edge of the "potential collapse" to lure the enemy's pursuit.

And Ida Cheng, also very "obedient" was dragged by the opponent ... away from the place where Hao Tianzhu.

In exchange for ordinary times, even if Ida’s experience is still shallow, it will not be so obvious in the meeting that the tiger is far from the mountain; however, Ida’s mentality is very abnormal when he smashed the testimony of Ida, simply saying that he has been “immersed in I can't extricate myself from the thrill of fighting."

The idea of ​​"a little bit of an unsightly **** can be unloaded a little bit" is too tempting for Ida at this moment, letting him step by step to force his opponent in an oblivious manner..." Everything other than killing has been left behind by him.

In this way, before the end of the days of Hao Tianzhu, Ida Cheng has been led to a place far away from Takeda Chi and the Shadow King. Moreover, since the tired dream is still "retreating" and "escape", he did not suffer too much loss during this time as the opponent expected.

By the moment the 戢天柱 disappeared, the tired dream immediately gave up the cd [phase shift], and with a trick [shadow sprint] killed back; in the "phase space", his sprint efficiency will Increase the number of times, the distance of more than 100 meters... It will arrive in a blink of an eye.

Therefore, when Takeda Chi took the lead in killing the movie king in the form of "blood robes", the tired dream that just rushed out of the "phase space" also hit a back raid.

Of course, in theory... With the strength of a team member of the Warring States, and under the blessing of the transformation skills, there is still a way to cope with this blow.

It’s just that Takeda Wada didn’t expect it. Before the singer’s singer’s utter anger, he created the “one second difference” for his teammates with willpower...

In the peak of the hegemony, one second is enough to change a lot of things...

............

Time, back to the present.

Wait until Ida Cheng found that the situation is different, and turned back... Wu Tianzhi’s incarnation of the blood (Ruosha) has been sucked up by the heavy building seven or seven eight, not a few seconds, Takeda Tom also unwillingly light transmission It is.

Seeing it, Ida’s anger is rising, and a pneumatic scorpion.

That moment, the strength of the foot, borrowing the momentum of the front, double-knife again!

The black knife carries the yin and the cold, and the white knife is arrogant.

The CMB is changeable, staggered like electricity, and the front dance is universal.

The three swords of the three swordsmen's genre are merged. One stroke and one style are exquisite and amazing.

And tired dreams... face these extremes, but only half a step back and a glimpse of a squat, giving a basic block action that anyone can make.

In fact, it is not that he does not want to use more complicated moves to respond to the enemy, but... he suddenly found himself unable to power at the time of his operation.

[Heavy building] Things that will become heavier after bloodsucking, and tired dreams are clear. He even deliberately tested the ratio between the increase in weapon weight and the amount of blood sucking in a script; but... even killing The [heavy building] after nearly a hundred people is not as heavy as it is at the moment.

Even though the strength of the tired dream can already use the weapon with the weight of "ton", he can't use the [heavy building] at the moment to be flexible. In an emergency, he can only make himself the only one. The block action is done.

Who knows...

call

The front line crossed and brought out the sound of dancing like a big flag.

Then, there was a wall-like energy that unfolded and swept out at the same time. With invisible power, it gave birth to Ida Cheng, who had rushed forward, and forced back a few steps...

"What?" Ida Cheng can hardly believe that in this type of attack and defense... the opponent's "force" is once again above himself.

He has already given himself the equivalent of five pills, and it is directly injected intravenously... The load caused by this self-reinforcing "enhancement" is even painful for himself, only pain The "pleasure brought by fighting and killing" can be alleviated.

However, the man in front of him is still able to suppress himself under this premise... This makes Ida’s emotions fall into a state of near frenzy.

"There is no reason!" The next second, Ida screamed, and the anger in his chest collapsed.

Suddenly, the raging energy, like a tentacle, opened and danced around his body... became an extension of his body.

Silver-white figure, silver energy, with a pure killing, turned into a fierce beast.

Even the scenery around him was distorted by this scattered killing; suddenly, the two players on the field seemed to have come to Honglian Purgatory, and the foot was full of blood and fire.

"Give me death!" Screaming again, his body swaying.

In the blink of an eye, Ida Cheng has been recruited.

Where the blade passes, the void layer is peeled off, and the torn space is scattered into scattered red pieces, flying in the air, drawing a blushing scene.

Just in this piece of red... There are black and white, two strange lights, coming together in the first line.

The double-knife recruits a place, shocking the world, and the sun and the moon, attracting attention, and tremble is difficult.

Tired dreams also know that this trick... can't stop it, and can't avoid it.

Regardless of strength, speed, posture, change, and the power of the move itself... he is hard to match his opponent.

This moment, what he can rely on, there is only the unknown "upper limit" of [heavy building], and the soul of his own "unlimited ceiling".

"Drink!" I don't know whether it is to give myself the strength or simply help to exert force. In the face of this desperate blow, the tired dream is also a big drink.

And, launched his own soul [the power of reminder].