"Damn!"

Not to mention that the others were confused, even Feng Mingkai himself had never encountered such a thing!

This is awesome!

Why did it suddenly fly so far?

"Brush the knife!"

Um?

Brushing the knife?

Hearing Bai Zhou's words, Feng Mingkai subconsciously pressed the Q skill, and the axe in his hand spun again.

After all, because of lighting lanterns and being weakened, the axe in his hand had basically fallen off.

The dragon was awakened. Feng Mingkai aided the dragon and refreshed the w skill and bloody sprint. Then he quickly pressed the w skill and ran out of the dragon quickly.

But at this moment, the blind monk came down!

Although the jungler in Pyeongchang was also scared, he quickly realized it!

Jie's ultimate move did not kill Draven, but this was not important. He could go over and kill him.

And just as the blind monk fell down, suddenly his body stagnated!

slow down!

Thresh supported the sky with both hands, and his cold eyes stared at the blind monk!

Roar!

The ultimate move, Netherworld Prison!

There was a dark light flashing around Thresh, and the energy and light gathered together, turning into a perfect ghost prison!

And it was very accurate. The prison on that side just hit the blind monk.

brush!

The blood volume of the blind monk dropped a little, but the most important thing is that the speed of the blind monk was reduced by 99%!

Pyeongchang's jungler frowned.

This slowdown takes two seconds.

At this time, Draven started the bloody sprint of W skill and was about to run out of the dragon pit.

In two seconds, Draven had already fucked away.

Seeing this, the jungler in Pyeongchang decisively pressed the flash, then raised his foot and kicked out the Q skill Tianyinbo.

One kick!

Just hit Draven.

"Oh, I've won it. It seems that Draven is bound to die. Once Draven dies, Thresh may also be bound to die!"

Feng Mingkai's expression changed slightly, and the opponent followed and kicked him to death with just two big moves.

But now he has no choice!

At the same time, the Pyeongchang jungler pressed the second stage of the q skill!

His body soared into the air and was about to fly over the next moment, but, just as his body soared into the air, the Threstone behind him suddenly sucked the body of the blind monk with a reverse e-skill doom.

boom!

The blind monk's body, which had just taken off, was pulled down directly.

If you don’t read it carefully, you will think that the blind monk has not taken the second Q skill at all.

"Damn!"

The bald dragon roared, and the roar spread throughout the gymnasium!

He doesn't pay attention to this now. This is a humanities academy or a university school. There are too many troubles caused by Thresh in this battle.

"What kind of god-level reaction is this? This distance should be the longest distance of the e-skill, but the e-skill Thresh is not available. It's too cool. I'm sure that even Thresh assists at the LPL level will not be able to achieve this effect!"

Kaka said: "Yes, I have seen many assistants who play so well, but I have seen them once. I don't know where Linjiang Academy dug out such a god-level assistant. Are you interested in playing professional competitions?"

The bald dragon said: "I suspected that this person was dumplings before, but now it seems that this person is definitely not dumplings. It seems that the dumplings have never been assisted!"

"There are some operations that only exist in theory, but they were even beaten out. How strong is this person!"

When he was kicked by the blind man, Feng Mingkai felt that he was dead, but he never expected that the blind man's Q skill second stage was interrupted by Threstone, and it was interrupted by the extreme distance.

"It's OK!"

Bai Zhou reminded him, and Feng Mingkane said.

It is indeed possible to a. As long as you refresh the W skill indefinitely, you can kite the blind monk to death. Even if you are kicked away by the blind monk, as long as you are not killed, there will be no problem.

And the most important thing is that his Draven has a blood-drinking sword!

One knife!

The blind monk's blood volume instantly decreased.

Another knife!

The jungler in Pyeongchang is now a little desperate.

He used all three skills, and even flashed, but the key point is that he still couldn't get close to Draven now.

Moreover, every time Draven hits him, his health will drop a piece, while Draven's health will increase by a small piece.

If he had another two or three blows, one would have increased and the other would have deteriorated. Draven's health would probably be higher than him.

go ahead!

keep going!

"Draven is showing off. Fortunately, the Blind Monk suffered a loss before and started to leave half of his flesh. Otherwise, the Blind Monk would have been in a state of residual blood now!"

The bald dragon shouted, and then the blind monk finally approached, raising his foot the next moment!

Roar, the ultimate move, the dragon swings its tail!

Draven was kicked away.

However, Draven was not dead, and his health was still more than 300 points.

The face of the Pyeongchang jungle is as dead as death!

It's over!

Sure enough, Draven rushed over again and took two or three swords.

Blind Monk, gg!

Hurry!

A glorious light appeared on Draven again, and then the bounty was recorded!

At this time, Jie and Feng Nu came over and stood on the dragon pit.

Jie's skill CD has been improved, but...

He suddenly didn't dare to come down.

Because he knew that Thresh's skill CD should be good too!

If he goes down and is hooked, he doesn't know whether Draven can do it, but he will definitely die.

On the dragon pit, Jie and Feng Nu turned around and left!

"Damn it, awesome!"

In an instant, with the bald dragon shouting, the audience burst into deafening cheers.

The sound swirled in the stadium for a long time, getting louder and louder, and finally soared into the sky, like a giant python ascended.

roar!

roar!

roar!

Draven!

Draven!

Draven!

Thresh!

Thresh!

Thresh!

Those voices, Draven became louder and louder.
To be continued...