The King's Avatar: Almighty Designer

"Beautiful dodge! Although Tang San lacked the power of the previous Tang San's fighting dragon and tiger, but now Tang San's fighting is more light, with both offense and defense! After the Thunder Penetration failed to hit, Lucifer also appeared to be a lot more cautious, Use your position to widen the distance between you and Tang San!"

"Lucifer, kid..." Michael felt a little uncomfortable. No matter what at this time, he should at least show his due momentum, right?

Einstein glanced at Michael and shook his head: "Perhaps, you are more suitable for the profession of berserker than Leviathan?"

"Hey, what are you talking about!" Michael frowned unhappily.

"The opponent is obviously not aiming to steal blood, but to consume Lucifer's mana." Dracula smiled: "It's not just the Huaxia team that uses that kind of wretched style of play, Lucifer learned from it." soon."

Lucifer's current style of play is obviously in the obscene position, and some Huang Shaotian's opportunistic lines are even mixed in it.

He had already seen Tang San's plan to fight, so he decisively changed his style of play, found a suitable opportunity to freeze the opponent, and then used a high burst to solve it in one fell swoop is the right way.

Now the game has reached nearly 5 minutes. Such a time is not uncommon in individual competitions, but it is indeed rare for both sides to have more than 60.00% HP.

"Not only are we growing, but our opponents are also growing..." Guo Mingyu sighed. According to the previous information, Lucifer and Chu Yunxiu's Fengcheng Misty Rain can be said to be two extremes. Lucifer's way is more like the berserk mage Zhao Yuzhe Similarly, relying on successive attacks to forcibly oppress one's opponents, in order to win.

But different from Zhao Yuzhe, Lucifer's operation is even more surprising. Although he is reckless, he is definitely not brainless. Even if he rushes into violent spellcasting, he will definitely leave a way for him to fall back. Comparing the two, it is a judgment call.

"Now it's up to who can stand it." Huang Shaotian should be the most familiar with such a situation. He can even hide a whole round in order to wait for a suitable opportunity. If there is no opportunity, he will never Possible shot.

But, do these two on the field really have the patience of Huang Shaotian?
Moreover, this is not a map with more complex terrain, but an arena. There are only so many places in total, and how many directions can be moved around each other?
"It's garbage time." Old Wei yawned: "The arena can also enter garbage time. I thought only Fang Rui could do it."

"Boss Wei is being modest, isn't he? If you want to talk about the garbage time in the official statistics of last season, you and Fang Rui can't give up!" A voice said in a strange voice. In the last season, many people were forcibly dragged by old Wei. Enter the garbage time and then feel disgusted to death.

"Nonsense, why don't you see who I am?" Old Wei felt proud instead of ashamed.

"Master..." An Wenyi was a little embarrassed. After all, the scene of so many middle fingers pointing up in unison was a little shocking.

"Merlin, what do you think Lucifer will do next?" asked the Huaxia professional player who was already familiar with the Rotten National Team.

"Should...will take the initiative to attack, right?" Merlin thought for a moment: "Besides, this staff of Lucifer has never appeared in front of the public before."

"That's true..."

"Tsk, you don't have to just ask the opinion of the elemental mage. The casters all talk about it. What would you do if you were there?"

"It's not the same type, and you are too difficult... Damn, it's time to go!"

After Lucifer was forced to the corner, and at the moment when there was no way to retreat, Lucifer waved his staff, and the whole person turned into a light spot and disappeared on the field again.

But this time, teleportation is naturally not used to escape, but... to attack.

Here it comes... Tang Hao took a deep breath, clenched his right hand suddenly, and then threw it behind him, throwing sand!
It's just a pity that the sand did not blind the opponent as Tang Hai expected, but was thrown directly on an ice wall.

run!
Tang Hao's pupils shrank slightly, and he didn't have time to think about other things. He used all the small skills with displacement almost instantly. This angle blocks the line of sight, if it is at absolute zero...

hum!
The ice shattered in an instant, a blue light shot out from the jewel at the top of the staff, chased Tang San along the ground, jumped backwards, rolled... Blizzard!

How can it be so fast?

Tang Hao's brows were tightly frowned. Except for the possibility of instant casting of light-type spells, the casting time of other spells at the same level should be fire-type, dark-night-type, and ice-type with strong control. The slowest is right, but the opponent pulls out the ice line after releasing the ice wall, and then drops the blizzard, which is obviously unreasonable... unless.

"It's a double chant." Bai Mo heaved a sigh of relief, and Einstein reproduced the double chant that came with Holmes.

After the Spindle of the Goddess of Fate appeared in the World Invitational, almost all national teams with elemental mages in their teams began to study the principle of skill storage, and even became the mainstream of elemental mage equipment for a time.

The effect of skill storage is indeed powerful. By chanting stored spells in advance, to a certain extent, instant high-level skills can be achieved, which also makes the originally amazing [Double Chanting] seem useless.

However, Bai Mo actually doesn't think so. It takes time to store spells, and no national team has developed a staff that can store spells of the same type.

One is the glass cannon. After all the skills are released, it basically won’t make any achievements for a certain period of time. The other is that although the explosiveness is small, it is hard to defend, and it can continue to maintain combat effectiveness. To a certain extent, it can To achieve the effect of dual control.

Which elemental mage chooses is actually the choice of the benevolent and the wise. Sometimes, the mainstream is not necessarily the choice that suits your own style of play.

"It seems that Lucifer has long been prepared..."

"Well, it's not a storage system but a dual chant."

"But now, the dual chant is more advantageous than the storage system..."

"The ice line didn't trigger freezing, it just doubled the deceleration."

"In this case, it's enough. If it was absolute zero just now, I'm afraid that hooligan in Huaxia would have been out of range."

"However, the amount of mana is not too much. If all the remaining skills are hit, can you kill that little rascal?"

"I do not know……"

"Now, China's Tai Sui can only gamble on luck."

Can only gamble on luck.

Tang Hao is very calm now, he thinks that this round he has done all the things he can do to the extreme, game, consumption, strong attack, this round is his best performance.

But, now...can I just gamble on that kind of illusory luck?

Lucifer on the opposite side has already raised the staff in his hand, but his speed has become very slow, not because he has become slower, but because Tang Hao feels that his thinking has started to go berserk.

Hmm... This feeling is like the anime that Bai Mo and Guo Mingyu talked about a few days ago, what kind of bizarre adventure?The feeling of being hit by a substitute... After the World Invitational is over, do you want to go and see it?
No, now is not the time to think about these things, is it?

Tang Hao chuckled lightly. If it comes to luck, he seems to have been pretty good all the time?

Go down, take over the top rogue Tang San, become the core of Wind Howl, and join the World Invitational Team...

Compared to his old captain Zhang Jiale, he was much better.

But, I'm Tang Hao, things like luck don't come just by waiting!

Consciousness returned to the restraint of the body again, moved by the double deceleration Tang San, he rushed towards Lucifer, although the speed was slow, he was indeed rushing towards Lucifer.

"Did I read it wrong? Tang San is charging towards our morning star? Is he, is there something wrong with his brain due to nervousness?" The American commentator exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"It is true that people are prone to confusion in the process of extreme tension. Obviously, this hooligan in Huaxia also has this problem... Eh? Wait, why did Lord Lucifer's face suddenly become a little uncomfortable? Looks good?" The American guest was stunned.

Of course, Lucifer's face was not very good-looking, because Thunder Doom needed to choose the casting range before choosing to enter the singing.

And the casting range he chose centered on Tang Sanda, analyzed Tang Sanda's previous behavior trajectory, and found that Tang Hao liked to roll to the left when he chose to dodge, so he deliberately turned to the right.

Originally, he thought that Tang Hao would choose to dodge, shouldn't the direction there be the most suitable place to dodge?But why did he rush up!
Forced to cancel the backstage to enter the chanting Thunder Light Purgatory, and re-chanted the th-level updated ultimate move Sky Thunder Earth Fire.

Now just hope...

"Fuck, with this range, the damage of Thunder Doom is not enough!"

"Even if you rush up from this position, you can take at most one-third of the damage, right?"

"This kid Tang Hao calculated his opponent's plan in advance this time, so he chose to charge?"

The room suddenly boiled, and the injury that originally required gambling luck suddenly reversed.

"No, actually... Tang Hao, he already gambled, and he won." Bai Mo laughed: "Hey, sometimes playing games without using your mind really makes people feel happy, right Sun Xiang."

"Hmph... well, what do you mean, you bastard!" Sun Xiang rushed up and wanted to fight Bai Mo, but was caught by the smiling Fang Minghua and Jiang Botao: "You can save yourself, you can't beat him!" , there are more of them..."

"Damn it!"

Tang Hao's mood is very happy, he won the bet, the acceleration state has been reduced, and the opponent has completely smashed down the thunder and fire, but this kind of damage is completely bearable.

All you need is to move faster. Next, there should be an instant magic after magic imprisonment and full concentration.

However, I have already won, even if I can't kill you, your mana will be completely exhausted, and the people behind me will directly defeat you.

I won, right?
Hands up, scar pain!
Also, tit for tat!
Bleeding, as well as the damage just now, will be returned in full!
Next, apply the poison, throw out Jack the Ripper in his hand, grab the opponent, pull him over fiercely, kick his crotch, press him to the ground, and the overlord punches!

However, before I die, at least I have to tear off a large piece of meat from your body to enjoy it...

Tang San crazily beat Lucifer under him. In the sky, thunderbolts continued to strike down, and his body was paralyzed by the halo of lightning. It was difficult to release his skills, but what did it matter?

You're done, it's time for me to be happy...

Tang San completely turned into a beast, frantically tearing at Lucifer's blood.

"If this crazy output continues...the result may really be uncertain."

"There is a lot of continuous damage, Lucifer can only be beaten passively now, but... if you want to kill him..."

"The aesthetics of violence, this hooligan finally realized it!" Baozi shouted excitedly, brandishing his fists.

There was an inadvertent smile on Lin Jingyan's face. Even after learning the obscene routine, the blood in his bones still remained.

The current Tang San is already the real Tai Sui, has truly transcended all shadows.

You have won.

【glory】!
Tang San suddenly stopped his movements, and slowly fell towards the ground.

Tang San lost the fight, but Tang Hao won.

Phew... tsk, I'm a little tired, but it's very refreshing.

Tang Hao laughed, this guy should be in the top three in the team, right?
And myself, maybe I can rank seventh and eighth?
This can be regarded as the next gram?

Not quite though.

Tang Hao, who walked out of the competition booth, couldn't help but glanced back at Lucifer's remaining HP. There was still the last % left, just a little bit.

"Although I really don't want to admit it, I've learned pretty well." Fang Rui said angrily.

"Next time, I'll stay on top of the obscene stream." Tang Hao said indifferently.

"Huh? Your head was kicked by a donkey, right? Why are you crazy? Wait, are you serious?" Fang Rui was stunned for a moment, then asked suspiciously.

"It's just a joke." Tang Hao laughed and stretched out his fist.

Fang Rui hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his fist.

"What happened before... Forget it, you are doing well in Xingxin now, so I won't say sorry." Tang Hao sat down with a smile.

"Damn, why are you crazy, why are you saying this all of a sudden?" Fang Rui was stunned for a moment.

"It's nothing, I just found out that I haven't expressed my opinion on this issue, that's all..."

"Fuck, you bastard..."

(End of this chapter)