Perhaps because Moonlight is not a thief, he, the berserker, just look sharply, so the berserkers in the audience were once again fed. Please search and read the most complete novel!

This is the Berserker.

High attack and high defense, powerful maneuver, powerful explosions, and powerful movements. When the berserks like wind come on the field, the Berserker's violence will be reflected more directly.

Especially when the moonlight had less than 20% of its blood left, he seemed to be in a violent state. The Paladin with half of his blood could occasionally give him a few sips, but he was killed by a violent round.

The blood-red light enveloped the berserker, like a warrior returning from blood.

His equipment was uneven in shape and varied in colors. Compared with the set of golden armor of Eleventh Young Master, the difference was one heaven and one earth. If Eleventh Young Master was a wealthy young man, he was begging on the street.

However, for some reason, everyone thinks that this is the real berserker.

In the end, the Wings of Dawn played a game player who successfully killed the remaining blood Yueguang, and then was taken away by the violent fat monkey, ending the longest-time ring match.

After the ring competition, you can rest for half an hour and then a team competition will be held after half an hour.

Lu Li sat and rested with his eyes closed. On the surface, he looked peaceful, but if he looked carefully, he would find that he was frowning, obviously he was stumped by some difficult problem.

"Don't worry, do your best," Moonlight comforted him by putting his shoulder.

"We are leading the scores and will win the team competition later. What about the Wings of Dawn? It's still defeated by us," the fat monkey was very second-rate and domineering.

"Young Master Eleventh, can you chew that bone?" Lu Li opened his eyes and asked.

When he asked him to chew on the Eleventh Young Master, the fat monkey's face turned green.

The atmosphere on Dawn Wings is much easier than Lu Li and the others. Although they did not expect the loss to be so badly in the ring match, they are confident in the next team match.

"In the team competition, Dawn Wings may win." The Water Elf came to the conclusion at the beginning.

Pure White Season is crazy, I said, Miss, if you say that the Sword of Judgment will win, because Lu Li has an affair with you, everyone can understand, but now you insist that the Wings of Dawn will win, is this the rhythm of a love affair?

"I'm here to give a word to the Berserker fans. Stick to what you insist on and don't be scared by difficulties." The dark tone of the wind warrior was born, and he already understood why the water elves said that.

The key is still the Eleventh Young Master.

If someone sees Lu Li slaughtering the Eleventh Young Master and thinks that the Eleventh Young Master is a failed test piece, then it would be a big mistake.

"Kill the healing, as much as possible, the priest gathers fire to their fire," Lu Li said in a low voice as he looked at the countdown.

The biggest flaw of the Eleventh Young Master is that he cannot recover his blood, but what if there is a treatment to add blood to him?

Just imagine a berserker who couldn't even beat Lu Li. He was followed by a priest to add blood to him. Such a combination is simply unsolvable.

Only the healing that kills the other party!

Thinking from another perspective, Lu Li and the others must kill the treatment of the opponent to have a way out. Don’t the person on the opposite side know? It can be imagined that their priest must be the most closely protected object.

Therefore, the Eleventh Young Master, who was originally regarded as a laughing stock by everyone, finally found his position.

The battle was about to break out, and the sword of Judgment pointed the sharp finger of Dawn Wings' smile. It was a must-have to get rid of it soon.

"Ah haha, I'm a priest with all constitutions. It's not that easy for you to kill me," Han Xiaoba Dian was mentally prepared, and while talking nonsense, he put a shield and added blood to himself.

Lu Li stunned him with a sneak attack, and he immediately used his badge to relieve his dizziness without hesitation.

Four seconds of dizziness were enough to drive the bloodthirsty Judgment Sword Team to kill him, the thin-skinned priest. If he hesitated whether to use the badge so early, he would probably have no chance to use it later.

Lu Li, Moonlight, Fat Monkey, Luoying recalled that with the bloodthirsty bonus, the four of them grabbed and smiled and beat up wildly without caring about anything.

He smiled and reduced his injuries by half a step. He could occasionally free his hand to give himself a sip of milk, but his blood volume was still dripping quickly. He was about to fall to the bottom and turn into residual blood, and a golden light shrouded on him.

Support!

Of course, the few people who often watch Moonlight use this skill know what this is, and what they least want to happen will eventually happen.

With the help of Eleven Young Master, he helped him with one injury, and Han Xiao Banbudian finally recovered and added blood to himself. After all, the Wings of Dawn were five people, and they would not watch Lu Li and others bully them.

After the Eleventh Young Master handed over the assistance, he charged to Lu Li and the others, and immediately a whirlwind started.

At the same time, the Frost Nova was spreading under the feet of Lu Li and others. They had to quickly leave the attack range of Eleven Young Masters, and naturally they could no longer maintain the attack of this level just now.

And the moonlight was the same big whirlwind.

The audience was satisfied now. They not only saw the showdown between the Berserkers, but also the ultimate moves against the ultimate moves.

The berserkers in the center of the Great Tornado will not be controlled, but they can be damaged.

At this moment, the gap between the moonlight and the Eleventh Young Master was reflected. The damage numbers floating on the moon's head were all one or two hundred, while the Eleventh Young Master was only one or twenty, and some were even single digits.

The priest who could not kill the Wings of Dawn could not stop the human-shaped tank of Eleven Young Master. The Sword of Judgment was defeated in the team competition.

No matter how the others fought, Lu Li stared at him with a smile and kept silent.

"I'm going, you're really stubborn. Are you planning to scare me to death like this? " He smiled and sneered. Of course, he couldn't add any more physical fitness, but he still added some more.

March rain's total blood volume has just exceeded 3,000, but he has 4,000, and his equipment is also focused on self-protection.

"Don't worry about me, kill their shamans, the bloodthirsty cooldown is almost over," Han Xiao Baibi Dian reminded his teammates that as long as it was not a group fight, he did not think that Lu Li alone would have the chance to kill him in full view of everyone.

"Calend the fire shaman first," Meng Hui Shisan nodded. It was time to end the battle.

In fact, at the beginning of the team competition, he was a little nervous, worried that Hanxiao Banbudian could not withstand the first round of attacks. The facts proved that he was obviously worried. With the support of his teammates, Hanxiao Banbudian overcome the difficulties without any danger.

"Memories, delay time as much as possible. You all go and entangle one. I will become their pastor," Lu Li said suddenly in his channel.

Could it be that he was tired and had hallucinations? If his teammates hadn't understood him well, they would have thought so.)

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