The strongest blood of DOTA

Chapter 119 Pain Endurance Limit

"I actually lost..."

Just when Tianhui Fang won a wave of beautiful team battle victories under the leadership of Su Hong, the atmosphere of Dire Fang was extremely depressed and dull. One after another, heroes were resurrected one after another, but they did not rush out, but silently He turned to look at the wolf.

The current battle situation is very unfavorable to them. After a wave of team battles, all the people on the Tianhui side have raised their levels. Needless to say, the mid laner Su Hong is already almost level ten, even the one who was originally only level three The auxiliary hero, Ice Maiden, also soared to level [-] after getting a few assists, which is almost the same as the people on their side. What's worse is that after winning this wave of team battles, the people from the Radiant side, every time Everyone has gained weight, and all the equipment that should be produced is in place, which suddenly throws them away by a large amount.

As a result, the Berserker team, which was very confident in their own strength, suddenly became a little restless. Although they didn't dare to say anything, there was already a trace of complaint in the eyes of the mad wolf. If it wasn't for the mad wolf's promise of a fair fight, they could fight five of them with just their blood energy points to enhance their attributes, but now that everyone is duel with initial hero attributes, their original advantages are gone. saved.

What frightened them most was that this was a death team battle mode. Once they lost, even if they were inheritors of the power of the heroic bloodline, they would be ruthlessly obliterated by the master.

"What are you panicking about? It's just a wave of team battles lost, just fight back in a while! Also, now is not the time to complain, if you really lose, not only will I be finished, but you will not be able to escape!" the wolf roared angrily. With a sound, an extremely fierce cold light flashed in his eyes, and he slowly looked around the crowd for a week, relying on his previous power to forcibly suppress the dissatisfaction of the crowd.

"Boss Wolf, what should we do then?" After being yelled at by the wolf, the Prophet and the others became sober-minded, and they no longer dared to complain, because they also wanted to understand that it would be useless to fight among themselves now Not to mention, it is really stupid to weaken one's own combat effectiveness.

"What else can we do, continue to form a group with them, and fight back the disadvantages little by little!" Dire Wolf said with a grim expression.

"Still playing in a group? Boss Wolf, this is not suitable... The overall level of the heroes on the opposite side is much higher than ours, and their equipment has also improved. It is not wise to play in a group now."

"Yeah, I noticed that the Windrunner on the opposite side has already gone out to Mekansm. In this case, our big teamfight advantage will be offset."

"Also, they have more control heroes than us, why don't we develop for a while, wait for the equipment to be equipped, and then fight against them?"

Hearing that Dire Wolf would continue to form a group, the Prophet and others looked at each other and raised their own doubts. In their opinion, it is better for them, who are currently at a disadvantage, to replenish hero levels and equipment first, rather than for the sake of emotional conflict, silly Too stupid to fight head-on.

"Do you think that Lao Tzu is the kind of person who puts his wealth and life on the line for the sake of emotional conflict?" Dire Wolf smiled coldly, and after the prophet and others calmed down thoughtfully, he explained lightly: "The reason why This is because most of the people on the opposite side are just ordinary testers, not inheritors of heroic blood power."

"Ordinary tester?" The Prophet and the others looked puzzled, and did not understand the meaning of Dire Wolf's words for a while.

"That's right, it's because they are ordinary testers that they continue to form a group. If they can't fight back in one wave, then come back in another wave until they are completely defeated!" Seeing that the prophet and the others still didn't understand, mad The wolf couldn't help but shook his head, and said impatiently: "It seems that you are living too comfortably in Blood Moon City, and you have forgotten how you were promoted to the official team members in the first place. Waiting for this death After the team battle is over, I need to hone you guys!"

"Boss Wolf, do you mean the pain tolerance limit?" After the Prophet and the others thought of something, their eyes lit up, and the frustration and panic of losing the team battle were also forgotten.

"I just realized it now? You guys are too slow, I've disappointed you!" Dire Wolf snorted coldly, very dissatisfied.

"Haha, with the wise boss of the wolf, it's normal for us to be slow. Anyway, there is no problem that the boss of the wolf can't solve!" The last sycophant, because they have already understood that Dire Wolf's proposal is the most sensible approach, which can most effectively attack the Radiant Fang, and help them win the death team battle as quickly as possible.

As the boss of Dire Wolf said, the people on the opposite side are just a temporary team. Most of them are ordinary testers. They don't have enough blood energy enhancement points, and the ladder points are not high. This is also doomed for them The temper they endured in the Shangyue space is far less than that of the inheritors of the heroic blood power, and under certain circumstances, this may become a fatal weakness.

For example, in the current death team battle, on the extremely real and bloody battlefield of ancient ruins, the ordinary trainees of Radiant Fang may have gradually adapted to this bloody killing after a few battles, and they will not be like novices. That way, being bombarded by a heroic skill will panic and scream in pain, but this does not mean that their nerves are strong enough. On the contrary, everyone, including the inheritors of heroic blood power, has a The limit of pain tolerance, when the limit of pain tolerance is exceeded, many people's nerves will completely collapse, let alone continue to fight, maybe they may become lunatics just because of this.

As for the limit of pain tolerance, the members of the Berserker team are all veterans who inherit the power of the bloodline of heroes. Trialists, although this is a fair battle mode, their body strengthening qualities and hero blood power are temporarily sealed by the master, but their will that has been tempered by blood and fire is still there, and the degree of pain tolerance is even greater. It has reached a level that is unimaginable for an ordinary practitioner.

It is precisely because of this that Dire Wolf vetoes everyone's opinions and insists on continuing to form a group. The purpose is to continue to kill the ordinary testers of the Radiant Fang through wave after wave of group battles, and constantly challenge their tolerance limit for pain , until someone's nerves break down, then the advantage that Tianhui gained will be wiped out.

This move is very sinister, but it has to be said that it is also extremely effective, especially in the current situation where the Nightmare side is unfavorable. If you can go through waves of team battles like tides, one or two ordinary testers Completely defeated, this death team battle is truly won.

"Okay, since there is no objection, let's continue to push in groups in the middle. I must let the stinky boy on the opposite side understand what is a real trial expert and what is a high-intensity bloody killing. , Their previous battle was nothing more than a child's play!" Dire Wolf snarled, and rushed out with the re-energized team members, directly attacking the middle of Tianhui's side.

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　On the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lao Niu here wishes all the brothers and sisters a happy reunion, a happy union, a full moon and a rounder person, hehe~~~
　　
　
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