This time, Liusha raised his hand and applied a white magic shield to himself, and the energy around him flowed.

Lin Ye didn't care. He felt that no matter how thick the magic shield was, it could not save the fact that the quicksand was defeated.

Then, reality taught Lin Ye a vivid lesson.

The magic shield of quicksand is called the Time Shield.

This shield absorbs damage value of 200% of its total health. Even if it is the priest's healing shield, it is a younger brother in front of it.

The duration of the Time Shield is only three seconds.

But in fact, its biggest function is not to absorb damage, but to its terrifying recovery ability.

After the shield is over, the health value will be restored to it. The restored value is equivalent to 100% of the damage taken during the shield.

In other words, during the shield, you will get a health value back if you suffer a lot of damage, unless you are killed during the shield.

Lin Ye was completely unaware of this skill. During the opponent's shield, he naturally tried his best to output. As a result, after the shield was over, Lin Ye was stunned and the opponent was full of blood.

In the third game, Lin Ye lost the first time.

But after mastering the opponent's trump card, Liusha will use the time shield again, and Lin Ye will not be too stupid to output.

As long as three seconds pass, the mage will still not be an archer's opponent.

Sure enough, it was not surprising that Liusha lost in the fourth game.

This showdown ended with Lin Ye’s three wins.

"Your style of play is too shameless!" Liusha stared at Lin Ye, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

The opponent's pet has too high damage and is very thick in health. The key is that it is still fast.

Every time he started, Lin Ye would ask Naixin to restrain himself, let the quicksand be exhausted, and then let the secret.

"If you don't use pets, your winning rate will be at most 40%.

"Of course, high-end pets are also representatives of strength. I am convinced that I lost. I will not break my promise. The coordinates of the golden elite will definitely be given to each other."

Although Liusha lost, he was not dissatisfied. Although he knew that he was not losing in his technique, no matter what, the other party could beat him, but he was better than him, and there was nothing wrong with admitting.

"Thank you." Lin Ye thanked in a deep voice.

Lin Ye probably has a solid foundation in the strength of quicksand. This person's technique is really strong. He lost to himself because of Naixin's existence. In terms of playing style, he is indeed a bit "shameless".

But, in the real battlefield, who will have a fair and just showdown with you?

Only the weak will blame themselves for their poor equipment, few skills, pet garbage, etc.

Even if it is an official competitive competition, it is impossible for two players to stand completely on the same starting line.
Chapter completed!