talent predator

"He's up!"

Under the gaze of everyone, Ezreal straightened up tremblingly, his right cheek was swollen, his nose, eyes and mouth were almost squeezed together, his appearance was really miserable.

Although Ezreal didn't have a mirror in his hand, he could imagine how ugly his current image was.But these are not the point, Ezreal stared at Tryndamere on the opposite side.

The situation in Tryndamere doesn't need to be any better than that of Ezreal, his face is covered with blood, and several parts of his chest are swollen under Ezreal's attack, but he just acts like a normal person and doesn't care at all. Those wounds on the body.

Based on the information Rosen disclosed before, it is not difficult to see that Tryndamere's ultimate talent is somewhat similar to Mad Dog Olaf.The only weakness of this kind of explosive self-innate skill is the duration.

It is impossible for Tryndamere to maintain this invincible state forever, so what Ezreal has to do is to fly a kite to delay until the limit time of Tryndamere's talent, and then kick him down!

"It looks like the game isn't over yet."

The corner of Ashe's mouth hooked, that elegant indifference seemed a little dazzling in Lisandra's eyes.

"The game continues." Lisandra shouted, and sat back beside Ashe, "I hope you are right, Your Highness Ashe."

Ashe ignored Lisandra, and returned her gaze to the Colosseum.

After suffering a big loss from Tryndamere, Ezreal didn't dare to attack easily again.Anyway, Tryndamere is now an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, and all attacks are pointless.All he has to do now is stall for time.

Tryndamere was not evil, he naturally knew where his shortcomings were, and now it seemed that Ezreal already knew where his weaknesses were, and Tryndamere would never give Ezreal a chance to delay.

Tryndamere moved, he was like a strong cheetah, he rushed towards Ezreal at lightning speed, but Ezreal flexibly dodged it by using arcane leap.

With the short-cooling kite skill of Arcane Leap, it is really difficult for Tryndamere to catch Ezreal.

However, just when Ezreal used the arcane leap to avoid Tryndamere's attack, Ezreal's pupils shrank suddenly, and the feeling of suddenly becoming extremely heavy appeared again. It was Tryndamere's attack. The deceleration skill applied by oneself!

Without waiting for Ezreal to think about it, the next second, Tryndamere's blood-stained fist was approaching in front of him. Ezreal could not avoid it, and he just waited to instinctively protect his head.

But unexpectedly, the target of Tryndamere's attack this time was not Ezreal's head, and a straight uppercut was ruthlessly sent to Ezreal's arms.

"cough!"

Tryndamere punched Ezreal in the stomach, and Ezreal's pupils dilated suddenly, and he spit out a large amount of gall when he opened his mouth, and his body also flew backward under the force.

However, before Ezreal's body flew away, Tryndamere suddenly grabbed Ezreal's ankle, pulled his flying body back, and at the same time raised his elbow, about to go to Ezreal Zreal slammed it on the face, if it hit hard this time, I'm afraid Ezreal would never be able to stand up again.

It was too late and then too fast, when Tryndamere's elbow smashed and was about to hit the bridge of Ezreal's nose, I saw a black light flashing on Ezreal's body, and disappeared in place instantly, Taida Mill's elbow also fell through.

"Cough cough."

Ezreal clutched his stomach and squatted on the open space eight meters away from Tryndamere, looking at the back of Tryndamere with a painful expression on his face. His deceleration skill is too perverted. If he is decelerated once, he will inevitably eat him with a fist , Ezreal's body can't stand it at all.

"Is the interval between teleportation one second?"

Tryndamere turned his head to look at Ezreal. After several trials, Tryndamere finally dared to confirm that the shortest interval between Ezreal's teleportation is one second. If Zreal deals the killing blow, he wins!

Tryndamere looked like a Lu man, but that didn't mean his brain was full of muscles. If he didn't have some brains and combat IQ, he wouldn't be able to become the leader of a barbarian tribe that advocated force.

Seizing the gap between Ezreal's teleportation, Tryndamere launched a stormy attack. Ezreal was hit by Tryndamere again and again, but stood up again and again.At this time, Ezreal was covered in black and blue, with large and small wounds all over his body.

"Clap clap clap clap!"

Tryndamere's attack frequency became faster and faster, and Ezreal was brutally abused by him like a powerless rookie, but he didn't even groan in pain.He just stared at Tryndamere, as if he was brewing his own anger...

His attack speed is getting faster and faster, he is in a hurry!It seems that the limit time of his unique talent is coming!

Yes, it must be so! (To be continued..)

ps: So much more today, 4 per day in April, this is my promise!