talent predator

"boom!"

Ezreal charged up and punched, and Tryndamere's body flew out like a kite with a broken string. It hit the edge of the Colosseum's magic shield and hit the ground, splashing a large amount of snowflakes.

Ezreal's blow was really beautiful.

"it is good!"

Rosen applauded loudly outside the arena. Since seeing the warriors who used Ezreal's Requiem to drop the Winter's Claw in seconds, Rosen has always believed that Ezreal is a person who can perform miracles.

As a sharpshooter, it is a miracle in itself to be able to take advantage of one-on-one combat with fighters.

"It's quite powerful."

Tryndamere propped himself up from the snow, wiped the blood from his mouth, stared at Ezreal, and said defiantly: "However, if this is your full level, you can't beat me!"

Ezreal shook his hand, snorted coldly, and didn't say much. After teleporting, he raised his hand and punched again, once knocking Tryndamere into the air. [

But this time Tryndamere didn't crash into the ground like before, he spun around in the air and landed on the ground at a weird angle.

Before Ezreal could launch a follow-up attack, the corner of Tryndamere's mouth curled up, and the arc was full of contempt.

Ezreal's eyes lit up, and he found that his body suddenly became heavier, as if the earth's gravity had suddenly increased by five times, and it became extremely difficult to even lift his feet.

Ezreal was startled, knowing that it must be Tryndamere's fault.

Looking up, he saw Tryndamere striding towards him, and Ezreal, who was extremely heavy, had to use two consecutive arcane leaps to distance himself from Tryndamere.

But the slowing effect imposed by Tryndamere was simply too strong.Ezreal couldn't get out of the safe range at all, and Ezreal didn't use any skills to hit Tryndamere.So Arcane Leap has a cooldown of 11 seconds.

Eleven seconds was enough time for Tryndamere to get close to Ezreal.

"boom!"

Tryndamere's sandbag-sized fist smashed towards Ezreal, and this time, it was Ezreal who flew out.

The face was hit hard, and Ezreal fell out heavily, only to feel the world spinning, as if the world lost its proper color in an instant.

Tryndamere's punch knocked Ezreal so dizzy that he lost a tooth.

"Damn it."

Ezreal shook his drowsy head and got up from the snow.Tryndamere's punch was really powerful, and Ezreal stood up in front of him after a lot of effort. Looking at the bloody fang that was hit by Tryndamere on the snow, Ezreal felt furious.

Ever since he came out of the Dark Temple, Ezreal has never been in such a mess, even one of his teeth was knocked out, how can this be tolerated?

Fortunately, with the power of darkness, Ezreal has a recovery ability beyond ordinary people.Otherwise, Tryndamere's punch would have directly knocked out Ezreal. Tryndamere's strength is indeed astonishing. [

Ezreal counterattacked, he rushed to Tryndamere and appeared behind Tryndamere like a ghost, his fists wrapped in the power of darkness hit Tryndamere like a machine gun, within a second Ezreal unexpectedly Swing five or six punches.

Ezreal didn't stop, and used the second arcane leap to teleport in front of Tryndamere.There was another violent beating in the face of Tryndamere, who hadn't reacted.

Ezreal opened fire with full firepower, his punches saw blood, and the blood dripped from Tryndamere's face, and the audience outside the stadium cheered.

This round of Hai Bian's beating made Ezreal feel comfortable, but what made him feel the difference was.Tryndamere forcibly withstood Ezreal's dozens of punches, not even moving his heels half a step.

One must know that Ezreal sent Tryndamere flying with one punch just now.Now Tryndamere can completely ignore Ezreal's attack, what does this mean?

"Look, it's the king's full anger!"

At this time, there was an excited shout from outside the stadium, and that voice came from the crowd of barbarians.

"Ezreal, that's Tryndamere's ultimate talent. It's a terrifying overlord skill. You can't knock it down within a certain period of time, and you can't kill him either!"

Rosen's voice also floated in from outside the arena, but it was too late, and Tryndamere's aggressive punch hit Ezreal on the cheek.

If the combat power of that punch before was described as 100, then the combat power of this punch is now 5000!

Ezreal only felt a tearing pain coming from his cheek, and flew out lightly, and lost consciousness in the next second.

"it is good!"

"The king is domineering and mighty!"

"Give that kid a second with one punch."

"Hmph, let me just say, it's just a daydream for a little boy like him to want to rob our king's wife."

"Ha ha!"

The tribesmen of the barbarian tribe suddenly boiled up. Rosen looked at Ezreal nervously, hoping that he could stand up again like before, but Ezreal didn't move at all, he just kept silent. Lying there, motionless...

"It seems that the winner has already been decided. Your Highness Ashe."

On the high platform, Li Shanshuo turned her head and looked at Ashe's bewildered face with a smile on her face.

Ashe ignored Lishan's table, her sapphire-like pupils stared closely at the fallen figure lying on the snow, and shouted from the bottom of her heart: Stand up, stand up, Ezreal!

But ten seconds passed, and Ezreal was still lying there motionless, without any movement at all.

Ai Xi's heart sank immediately, and Ai Xi sighed as she saw Li Shanshuo's brighter smile beside her.

Am I too whimsical? How can a sharpshooter beat a warrior without a bow and arrow?

Thinking of this, Ashe felt her heart was full of nai. She looked up at Lishan's table, then at Tryndamere who was showing off his power in the Colosseum, and finally nodded heavily.

With Ashe's approval, Li Shan stood up directly from her seat, walked to the edge of the high platform, faced thousands of spectators outside the Colosseum, and said loudly.

"Ezreal has lost his mobility. The winner of this lion fighting competition is Teda from the barbarian tribe..."

However, before Lishan table finished speaking, there was a commotion outside the arena. Li Shan table's eyes immediately swept to the Colosseum, only to see Ezreal, who had been lying still, got up trembling all over!

"He...he stood up!"

A barbarian warrior stared at Ezreal with wide eyes, his voice full of disbelief.Ezreal was able to stand up after bearing such a terrible attack from Tryndamere. Even a warrior of the same level couldn't stand the terrifying power of Tryndamere! (to be continued...)