Lucian fell to the ground, but the others were just native chickens and tiles.

One for two, only the Demon Emperor's prince ran away.

"This wave of Zhuangbei's support spans the entire canyon. What kind of support is this?!"

The commentator is crazy, this wave of support is really valuable.

"Damn it, North!"

"It's so outrageous. We travel through the crowds just to fight a group, right?"

"Those who are traveling across the ocean are here to see you, right?"

"Brother Bei, handsome!"

The audience was excited to watch it and had never seen such a ruthless support.

He forced the auxiliary into a carry position. This is!

Xiye was silent. Who could blame this wave?

Strange the bottom lane? Most people don’t think this wave can support it.

The monster jungler? Magic still performs well, and everything you should do.

Strange 957? It makes no sense at all. Senka's time is accurate, otherwise it would be impossible to force it out even if it flashed.

However, when everyone had no problem in operating, they still had never called it.

This is the most desperate.

Just like a famous Korean adc reviewer, Uzi.

"I don't think my operation is a problem, and my teammates don't play, but we just can't beat it."

What's the solution?

After this wave, the last breath we raised also dissipated.

The game time was twenty-six minutes, and ig ended the game.

The subsequent process is sleepwalking throughout the whole process, and the soul is absent-minded.

In layman's terms, it's a numbness.

Zhuang Bei took off his headphones and was very calm.

This is what the auxiliary should do, isn't it?

When shaking hands, Xiye did not show any loss, defeat, and even defeat.
Chapter completed!