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Chapter 629 Pinocchio(1/2)

To be positive?

Tang Hao frowned and looked at Alibaba below who was ready for a head-on conflict. He felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

After all, everyone knows what Chinese thieves are like, and suddenly a reckless thief comes... Forget it.

Tang Hao chuckled and simply stopped thinking about it. After all, before he debuted, wasn't the gangster also known as the dark night type in the fighting type?

Since you have issued a head-on challenge, there is no reason for me to retreat.

Jack the Ripper was thrown out in his hand. The target was not Alibaba himself, but the raised rocks on his side.

Tang Sanda flew down directly and arrived at Alibaba's side almost instantly. The hook of his left hand stretched out and crossed Alibaba's chest from bottom to top.

If it were in reality, Alibaba would definitely be disemboweled at this moment, but now it is in a game.

Alibaba's blood volume instantly dropped a little, but he also had a disabling effect on his body.

Movement speed reduced, bleeding!

What can I do, just pamper me.

This is undoubtedly an excellent result for the Danish team.

Pinocchio smiled and said nothing.

As Ye Xiu expected, Alibaba's mana was not enough. Alibaba's stun lock was very successful, lowering Tang San's health to 24%. But at this moment, Alibaba

Baba's mana was completely exhausted.

Tang San's remaining HP was still 21%, and he was already destined to be unable to defeat the next player from the Danish team.

"Don't be careless." Niord warned.

For example, when the Overlord Fist is released forward, at the moment of punching, Pinocchio can change the direction of the Overlord Fist within a range of 180 degrees through operation.

"But we still lost..." Alibaba smiled bitterly: "If the shuttle was not wasted at the beginning and the quicksand trap was abandoned, the mana should be enough..."

And there is a certain chance of entering a bloodthirsty state.

"In the second game, the Danish national team sent Pinocchio, a fighting fighter!" Pan Lin was doing the pre-game commentary: "Pinocchio's equipment is very interesting. After wearing it, Pinocchio will

Like a puppet..."

Turn over, the poisonous needle... is hit, throw sand, twist the field of vision, squat down, you have to eat bricks..."

"Let's see." Ye Xiu didn't answer, just smiled.

Pinocchio's silver costume has a special prefix called [Puppet Costume], which can greatly change the character's actions and even change the direction of skills.

It seems that he already knows the difference between himself and those guys at the banned level.

"Why don't you go back and make a video of thieves on the Internet to teach them how to fight thieves?" Zhang Jiale said with a smile.

Fighter, [Pinocchio].

He was extremely relaxed watching this game. At the very least, he did not need to think hard about the composition of his opponent's silver weapons. Although the function of [Forty Thieves] was very interesting, at least for now, the national team did not

People need such silver weapons.

Little Red Riding Hood shook her head vigorously, threw Alibaba's hand away, and said angrily: "The loser should not talk to me!"

That silver suit is far more interesting than his silver weapon. Judging from the performance in the previous game, it is immune to bleeding and poisoning effects, which is a fatal restraint for Jack the Ripper.

"It's so easy to lie..."

The master tactician [Cinderella] sitting next to her took out a lollipop from his pocket. Little Red Riding Hood's eyes lit up and she immediately stopped being angry.

The roles have been reversed. This time, the controlled, immobile person becomes Alibaba!

With the last punch, the red Jack the Ripper sank into Alibaba's chest, then slid down hard, and Alibaba fell weakly to the ground.

Jack the Ripper's passive effect produces different effects depending on the location of the hit.

[Sap]! [Poison]! [Backstab]!

Alibaba felt that his hands were shaking a little. This was an opportunity. It was possible to send away the opponent in one wave. As long as he could hit the thief's stun lock, even if the opponent's current health volume was still more than 60%, he would still have a chance.

The opportunity will take him away in a wave...

"Tang Hao has become very meticulous about details now." Yu Wenzhou, who had been observing for a long time, said with a smile: "It seems that this World Invitational Tournament has given many people room to go further."

"Indeed..." Yu Wenzhou and Bai Mo also completed their calculations.

"Cinderella, you have to be careful about this little ancestor and don't be deceived."

The next generation of the league is developing vigorously. Seeing this, I am afraid no one is happier than him.

"This kid is still a little lonely..." A little girl from the Danish team looked at Pinocchio's back and sighed helplessly, looking a bit old-fashioned.

"Okay, okay..." Alibaba shrugged, not taking the little girl's words to heart at all.

"Damn it, my high blood pressure has gone up!" Fang Rui felt that his mind was a little hard to calm down: "You lay a trap in front of people because you are afraid that they won't see it, right? What kind of thief are you playing? Let's go play berserker.

Wouldn't it be better... Look, you can force people into the trap. Although Tang Hao's brain is not as bright as Sun Xiang's, he is not a fool either!

Another professional player stood up in the Danish team's preparation table.

"Ah, yes, yes."

"Hey, hey, hey, Lao Zhang, why do I feel like you have something to say? Asshole, are you picking on me? I'm telling you, no matter what I do, I'm smarter than this guy Sun Xiang. How can you say that I seem to be watching?

You look even stupider than him. Please tell me clearly. No, it was Xiaobai who said it first. Please explain clearly to me what you mean, Xiaobai!" Huang Shaotian seemed to have caught the key point and sat up all of a sudden.

, first outputting it to Zhang Jiale, and then outputting it to Bai Mo, who was two people away.

"No." Zhang Xinjie said in a rare voice, shaking his head: "The faint lock cannot be established."

Disabled!

When he reappeared, he was already behind Tang Sanda.

[Crippling], [Bleeding], and converts 30% of the bleeding blood into its own health, and the opponent's defense is reduced by 10%.

"Good job." Andersen smiled and patted Alibaba on the shoulder.

"I'm not a child anymore! I don't need her care!"

"I'm afraid the domestic competition next season will be much more interesting." Bai Mo said with a smile.

"...You seem to be a lot smaller than other people, right? Little Red Riding Hood." Alibaba rubbed the little girl's head helplessly.

"This guy Tang Hao is too careless!" Sun Xiang said unhappily and complained in a low voice.

Tang San turned around, and Jack the Ripper, glowing with scarlet light, instantly started dancing, targeting Alibaba's left leg and right hand!

Bai Mo was silent for a while, sighed, and stopped looking at Sun Xiang. He didn't say what he originally wanted to say.

This time, the bloodthirsty passive was finally triggered, and Alibaba was pushed to the stone pillar by Tang San. The original Overlord punched Alibaba on the head one after another.

I don’t know what that guy is doing now. After the beating is over, why don’t you give him a call to express your condolences?

"Oh! The current scene is extremely cruel. Parents, please pay attention to whether your children watching this game are over 16 years old... It seems that Tang Hao was very aggrieved by Alibaba's suppression just now, and the counterattack rhythm is very fast.

It's so fast that it doesn't give the opponent any chance to counterattack. It seems that Tang Hao has been holding back all his anger..."

The happiest thing in life is that after you leave, everything will be prosperous.

Tang Hao, who had been stunned for a long time, showed a smile.

Sun Xiang was thoughtful...

"This is the difference between you and being banned." Niord said with a smile, "However, you have done a good job."

"Sun Xiang, what the hell is that expression on your face, you bastard!"

"I'm afraid it's almost the same. Originally, this kid's strength is not weak. In the second year since his debut, he has reached the level of T1. With his talent and after such a long period of polishing, he can almost make his own name.

"Ye Xiu smiled.

Hold on!

Fight back.

Alibaba's hand touched the stone pillar again, and a door suddenly opened in the stone pillar. Alibaba fell into it, and Tang Sanda, who followed closely, also passed through that door.

"The damage is not enough, and the mana level is also a lot lower." Ye Xiu chuckled: "I sacrificed some attack power for the shuttle skill. Although there are poisoning and other damage, overall, the mana level is

The gap is still quite large, probably about 11%. If Alibaba doesn't have any special equipment to restore mana, it would probably be this number."

Sun Xiang glanced at Ye Xiu who spoke with doubt, "Is it true? Didn't you drop out of junior high school? Can your calculations be so accurate?"

Everyone else looked at this little girl with smiles. At the age of sixteen, she was selected into the ranks of the World Invitational Tournament. This child is undoubtedly a genius who belongs to glory.

The moment Tang San walked through the door, he was restrained in place by a swamp of shadows, and the figure of Alibaba who was originally running in front of him also disappeared into his own shadow.

"Pinocchio is a quasi-titled professional player..." Bai Mo narrowed his eyes: "This guy's operations are very delicate, far better than the average national team player, and he is very cautious.

"What Xiaobai means is that because they talk less, they can always hide their stupid ideas." Zhang Jiale kindly reminded.

Next!

Alibaba walked out of the game with a grimace. Tang Hao's combo in the end left him with some psychological shadow.

"Well done!" Assassin shook his fist, and smiles appeared on the faces of other members of the Danish team. However, a trace of hesitation flashed across the faces of the Danish tactician masters, and they began to silently estimate something in their hearts.
To be continued...
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