Overclocking Summons League of Legends

() Such a big movement naturally alarmed many people, and there were only eight people who entered the temple to be screened, including the unlucky Aqsa.Two of them were killed not long after. Kim Jung-hwan yelled in the team channel angrily, but found that another one was dead. Fortunately, two of the four remaining men of the Eagle of Mount Baekdu had already died. Christ suffered bitterly. The two members of the repair group were all killed.

Everyone reacts differently when facing unknown fear and death. As an AD, Roy intends to escape. His position is not far from Wang Hu, so he can clearly see everything found in the corner. The sniper's The tragic death made Roy break out in cold sweat. He knew the sniper, and in the medium-sized team of the White-headed Eagle, Muruk was considered strong.The awm-shaped magic energy gun can summon a void monster.

Any enemy bitten by a void monster will be powerless to fight back when bitten. This monster's armor-piercing damage is very astonishing. The void domain determines that any armor will suffer a devastating blow, thus giving the enemy a fatal attack.

But Wang Hu's performance subverted all of this. Roy found that the guy didn't even have any armor, and the foundation and premise of the void monster's attack did not exist.He didn't know much about Muruk's skills, but he knew that the void monster's attack was separate and unique, and the damage value must be based on the armor penetration.

Roy's overweight body greatly slowed down his movement speed, and he almost sprained his ankle in the staggered run, stumbled and stumbled by the scattered furnishings and furniture on the ground.

'Damn this job shouldn't be done by me, who the hell has seen a magician scout the way.That's a job for that pig Monroe to do! '

His mouth kept muttering these words over and over again, and the teeth in his mouth collided with each other out of fear, making the sound of "Gragger", biting Roy's fat lips from time to time until they were bloodstained.He could see very clearly that the person who killed Muruk was the unlucky ghost who was hanged on the stake.

'Made!How he came alive, oh my! '

Roy felt that his brain was not enough. Xingzhu's punishment for Noxus soldiers could not be easily changed, and the punishment was very strong.Even the screener will be imprisoned by the force on the punishment pillar, not to mention using skills, even a little finger can't move easily.

Plus vampire bats are everywhere in Ironforge.Roy thought the guy was dead.But he didn't expect him to reappear again, and he killed Muruk in one shot.

What made him even more puzzled was how did that lunatic screener bypass the overclocking rules and brazenly attack the same faction?

Roy walked around a pile of overturned chairs, slipping like a loach running wildly in a muddy field.The blood holes in Wang Hu's body were still bleeding continuously.He didn't have time to put a bandage on himself.Only tough little fanny packs can be opened.He poured all the five bottles of potions in it for himself.

The anger in Wang Hu's chest made him look extremely hideous, and the sneak attack plan had gone bankrupt.Anyone who is not deaf can hear the loud gunshots from the AWM.

"Fatty man, stop for me!"

He growled angrily.The cooling time of the Thestral Martin boots has not yet expired, so they cannot launch a crazy charge, and can only chase after them with their legs.Excessive blood loss made Wang Hu weak and dizzy, and every step he took was like stepping on cotton.Even so, Wang Hu still staggered after him, with such perseverance and firm will, he refused to give up his desire to kill Roy.

Seeing that fat man running farther and farther, Wang Hu bent down to pick up a low iron stool angrily, and threw his arms round.

The low stool broke through the air with a "whoosh" sound, rolled in mid-air and hit Roy. He couldn't help but look back, and a cold sweat broke out on his back immediately.This kind of low stool is one of the furniture commonly used by dwarves. The metal components made of pig iron have no regard for aesthetics at all. They are just rough and rough with a few pieces of scrap iron, and the weight is at least eighty catties.

Being hit by this thing is no different from being directly bombarded by a shell.

Roy let out a strange cry, and before he could curse, he knelt down on the ground, fled with his four limbs like a dog pawing.

The low stool flew over his head, and Roy's scalp was numb due to the mixed wind. There was a loud "bang", and the black lacquered iron lump knocked over several tables.

He continued to flee, avoiding the entrance of the temple as much as possible, because he knew that the enemies who were chasing after him also expected him to flee to the gate, so that he could catch himself without any effort.

'I just don't! Roy muttered inwardly, crawling around under several tables, he was almost out of breath with the fat piled up on his belly.Every breath is as strenuous as a dead old woman, more like pulling a dilapidated bellows, making his chest make a "hissing" sound similar to an air leak.

Finally he couldn't move anymore, and the heavy footsteps behind him died away.It seemed that the enemy had given up their pursuit, and Roy knelt down under an iron table panting.

"Praise...the Lord...the Lord God..." Roy panted heavily, unable to even utter a complete sentence.Under Kim Jung-hwan's leadership, the Baekdu Mountain Eagles always stand at the back in various battles.Using the long-range attacks of team members to make the most of the benefits, whoever made 90.00% of their team are long-range ad and ap.The powerful dps firepower output once allowed the Eagles of Mount Paektu to have both sides, and it was this narrow team configuration that caused the Eagles of Mount Baekdu to fall into a situation of group destruction after suffering heavy losses.

With lingering fear, Roy poked his head out from under the table. The rolling eyeballs in his two swollen eye sockets made him look like a fat mouse about to come out of its hole for food.

Looking left and right, Roy let out a long sigh of relief, that damn guy finally gave up.Roy, who was thanking himself for escaping his life, suddenly appeared a black boot sole in front of him.The thick boot soles made of thestral skin and shoulder blades were severely imprinted on his fat face.

Wang Hu scolded angrily, "Run! You are running!" While speaking, he raised his foot and stomped fiercely on Roy's head. The violent exercise caused the large and small wounds on his body to ooze blood again. Come.He drank another bottle of health potion to restore his health to 1300, "Damn it, you were the happiest when I was nailed to the stake! Ma De, today I will kill you Damn."

Roy wailed in pain on the ground, trying to retract under the table.Roy was like a fat cabbage worm, with his butt pouted and moving backwards.

But how could Wang Hu give him this chance? He threw off the iron table and then kicked Roy on the chin. "Kara" sounded crisply.

Roy suddenly let out a whimpering howl, like a stray dog ​​whose leg had been broken, screaming "whoop" in his throat.Wang Hu's kick kicked his jaw directly into pieces, his two rows of teeth were shattered like rain, his tongue drooped weakly, and the saliva secreted by the stimulated salivary glands was mixed with the blood from the cracked gums. It fell to the ground and was quickly sucked dry by the thick dust, turning into a large piece of disgusting blood.

"Please... please... just in case the nest..."

Hearing this ambiguous sentence, Wang Hu grinned grinningly and cursed, "Let you go? Why didn't you say you let me go? Didn't you laugh happiest when I was nailed to the stake! Dog x s things!"

Roy's heart skipped a beat, the blood all over his body instantly froze below the freezing point, and his body trembled in fear.This guy is going to kill me, and the idea rose up, scaring Roy's crotch hot.He even urinated, he was not a bold master in the first place.

"Don't...don't..."

He was choking with tears, curled up his obese body, and let Wang Hu step on his body continuously, vomiting out big blood clots from his mouth.But the madness of a life-threatening blow shot out from those small eyes.

Wang Hu suddenly leaned back, and a sharp ice pick whizzed past his nose and scratched his forehead.Just half an inch away, Wang Hu would be shot in the head by this ice pick.

"My grass!"

He cursed angrily, raised his foot and stepped on Roy's armpit, then bent over and swung vigorously, the sharp kukri slashed diagonally from top to bottom.

The knife flashed, and Roy's entire right arm was broken at the elbow, and a large amount of blood sprayed out from the smooth cross section.

"My hand... ah..." Roy wailed in pain, holding his right elbow with his left hand, rolling on the ground in pain, dark red blood stains slowly soaked on the large lightweight cotton armor.

The broken right arm was still holding a short magic wand tightly, as if a swimming fish that had been thrown ashore kept flapping its tail fin, twitching and writhing helplessly on the ground.

Roy crawled over, grabbed his right arm with his left hand, and tried to put the broken arm back on the wound, but the blood splashed out was very greasy, and no matter how hard he tried, it was futile.

With a grinning grin, Wang Hu stomped on Roy's back, kicked the howling guy to the ground, and wiped his forehead casually. It covered half of Wang Hu's face.It added a kind of toughness and ferocity to him.

Like a tyrannical beast, Wang Hu leaned down and grabbed Roy's greasy hair roughly, lifted the fat guy up, and whispered in Roy's ear, "Go to hell! "As soon as the handle of the kukri turned, the sharp blade rested on Roy's throat.

As if to vent the bloodthirsty tyranny in his heart, the kekri cut the skin, throat, and neck bone of Roy's neck slowly and firmly, like sawing wood!

Roy struggled in horror, but was hit by Wang Hu's knee and the top of the tailbone was crushed. He stuck the kekrik with his left hand in vain, trying to delay the coming of death, and scratched crazily on Wang Hu's right hand holding the knife. flapping.

Wang Hu remained silent like a cold stone, his thick arms cut back and forth resolutely like cast iron.In the end, Roy's body suddenly stopped struggling, and his left arm drooped limply, like a piece of pork hanging on a meat stall, drooping lifelessly.

"Ah!" Wang Hu roared, tearing off the severed neck bone from Roy's fat body.

Just as he was finishing all this, a foul-smelling wind suddenly hit from the left side, and a monster with a human face and a snake body smelled a strong smell of blood, and rushed over!

Chapter 115: Snake God