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Chapter 659: Tang Hao's Road to God Conferment(1/2)

Chapter 659 Tang Hao’s road to becoming a god

Author: Baibaibumomo

"Um...Brother Li, although it's a bit inappropriate, do you know what my first reaction is?" Pan Lin looked at the angry Tang Sanda who was standing on the top of the stone pillar and looking down below.

"Ah?" Li Yibo was stunned for a moment.

"That's right, in the past, when pigs were killed during the New Year, the butchers in our village used to do this... well," Pan Lin scratched his head.



[Bleeding], [Disability], [Poisoning]...

The single bleeding effect may not be too obvious, but when poisoning is superimposed and the character is disabled, the effect is completely different.

The angry blood bar began to drop continuously as if connected to an invisible faucet.

"Oh, that's good." Bai Mo was a little surprised: "The benefits have been maximized. Is Tang Hao really prepared to challenge three?"

"I didn't expect him to adapt so quickly." Ye Xiu smiled and shook his head.

Originally, I thought it would take at least two games for Tang Hao's style of play to completely change, but looking at it now...

Bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard!

Anger is completely crazy, because a large number of buffs have been opened. Although they have the effect of sucking blood, they can only be triggered when they hit the opponent, forming a virtuous cycle, but now...

You can't catch the person on the other side at all!

There is only one solution left!

Angrily raised the giant sword in his hand and slammed it at the stone pillar where Tang Hao was standing. A large piece of the stone pillar shattered. With another strike, the stone pillar collapsed completely.

Before that, Tang Hao had already controlled Tang San to use Jack the Ripper to reach other stone pillars, and continued to look down at the anger below.

"The blood pressure is up..." The professional players of the Russian Federation were the ones who felt it the most. Watching the berserkers of Korea being tortured, their hearts were also somewhat complicated.

After all, they are called all berserkers...

The bleeding effect is almost over. After he finishes this blow...

Tang Hao narrowed his eyes, Tang San turned his wrist, and a brick made an arc and hit Wrath, who raised the heavy sword in his hand.

The card has a flat a, and the brick hits.

Jack the Ripper stalks the enemy...crazy grabs, bleeding, back attacks with poisonous needles, Jack the Ripper opens, and distances again.

Another cycle...

Angry felt a little weak all over, and he didn't even want to struggle. He stared blankly at the figure overlooking him in front of him on the left.

I'm tired, it's good to end it like this...

Angry was silent for a moment, and his blood volume dropped to ten percent, and it was still declining.

Tang San's life was still 71%, and his mana was still 64%, which was extremely healthy.

It's the last blow, give me a big move, at least let me die with more dignity... I prayed angrily in my heart.

Tang Sanda also understood what he meant, and then... took out a gasoline bottle and threw it down. The continuous damage of the flames combined with the poisoning of the poisonous needle took away the last of Wrath's life.

【glory】!

"Beautiful, how stable! The Tang team relied on its own wisdom to win the opponent's first kill without much loss!" Pan Lin shouted excitedly: "Looking at it this way, Goryeo's first kill

The two professional players were able to win without any big surprises, and if the third game goes well, Tang San's attack can consume part of the opponent's last person's health, and then hand it over to the second-ranked professional player, completely

Win the arena competition!"



What's going on with this kid? Doesn't he believe in metaphysics? Why is he now like the old general who wants to come to power! If Tang Hao fails to win the second game, just wait to be xed by the Internet!

Li Yibo curled his lips without leaving any trace.

"Asshole, is this your promise?!" The leader of the Korean team's eyes turned red, and his face was as ferocious as a devil, as if he wanted to eat alive the anger he had just played.

"I just didn't expect my opponent to suddenly adopt such a style of play. Based on what I've seen before..." Angry opened his mouth, trying to explain something.

"Shut up, you loser, you just behaved like a pig! A pig that was bled to death!" Leader Cui cursed fiercely, his angry face turned green and white, and he didn't know what to do.

Explain something.

Indeed, the loss was too ugly, but in his angry heart, he still attributed everything to his opponent's silver weapon and the sudden change in his playing style.

damn it……

howling club

Liu Hao stared blankly at the game on the big screen. He rubbed his eyes in a funny way and asked his teammates in disbelief: "That person... is indeed Tang Hao, right? It's not Lin Jingyan, nor Fang Rui.

What’s more, it’s not Bai Mo, it’s Tang Hao, right?”

"Uh...yes, deputy team leader." Guo Yang was also a little confused.

"But why did he suddenly do this... There was no such change in the last game..." Liu Hao was a little incoherent.

Originally, he was still sure of Tang Hao, but now Tang Hao's sudden change made him a little too at a loss.

"Huh? Vice Captain Liu, don't you know? One day after the last game, the captain called Team Han and Team Lin... and they studied the game uniforms together for a long time." Lin Feng scratched his head and looked at Liu with some confusion.

Hao.

Last time...it seems that Deputy Liu didn't come. I thought he was a little embarrassed to meet an acquaintance, so he changed to a smaller one.

Deputy Liu always likes to do this.

Liu Hao was stunned for a moment, and quickly took out his mobile phone and searched desperately, but he couldn't find the group chat of professional players.

Subconsciously, I clicked on the human-shaped mark in the middle, and then I saw a group manager.

[You have been kicked out of the group chat by the administrator Moriarty]!

Bai Mo, you bastard!

"Why are you panicking?" Zhao Yuzhe snorted disdainfully: "Is Tang Hao, who has changed, really qualified to be the captain of the new Howl?"

"Shut up!" Liu Hao really couldn't stand Zhao Yuzhe's cerebral palsy speech. Do you think you are smart? There are really stupid people who would win glory for the country by selecting a player for the World Invitational Tournament just because their style does not match.

, are professional players who are completely capable of qualifying, and even infinitely close to being banned, traded out?

This guy's brain is too stupid to play Charge Elemental Mage, isn't it?

"you……"

"Shut up!" Liu Hao finally showed his truest side impatiently.

Zhao Yuzhe was stunned for a moment and did not dare to speak at all. He had never seen Liu Hao look like this.

World Esports Arena Zurich

He was so angry that he was scolded, and his anger seemed to last for a long time.

Sadness stood up and walked to the competition table.

"This time, I must win, and a big win!" Leader Cui said through gritted teeth.

Sadness raised an eyebrow: "How about you come?"

The leader gritted his teeth and did not dare to say anything more.

This... this guy's family seems to be related to the local hb, so he can't afford to offend him... The leader cursed secretly in his heart, then turned around and cursed angrily again.

But this time, even the smile was ignored.

"The Korean team has sent their third player. According to the information, the player currently competing in Korea is named Sadness, a professional fighter of the same fighting type." Pan Lin frowned: "And he is also the recognized No. 1 player in Korea.

Three people, the second-ranked frontal attacker..."

The sad expression was very confident. He walked slowly towards the competition seat, taking his time and even had time to wave to the Korean audience who cheered for him.

"Let me go, this guy is too coquettish, isn't he?" Chu Yunxiu frowned: "Also, is he a boy or a girl?"

"I can't tell, I really can't tell." Bai Mo squinted his eyes, glanced at the sad figure who was about to play, and said with a smile: "Looks like he is another very confident player."

At the last moment when she entered the competition table, Sadness waved her hand towards the Chinese preparation table and crossed her neck with her thumb.

A naked provocation.

"Brother Ye and Brother Zhang, if you have to come on stage later..." Bai Mo smiled: "Don't let them live."

Ye Xiu smiled bitterly: "Why are you so angry now, Xiaobai?"

"Is there any?" Bai Mo asked with a smile.

"Um, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, don't listen to Lao Ye's nonsense, you are fine now." Xiao Shiqin said with a smile.

Sad...that fighter?

Tang Hao squinted his eyes, he was quite impressed by this sadness.

ID is sad, the second person in the Korean Glory Professional League, titled [Wind Fist], good at fast-paced offensive play, Yinwu seems to have the ability to increase attack speed after hitting, and the boots on his feet also have the ability to increase or decrease jumping ability.

Tang Hao quickly read through the sad messages.
To be continued...
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