Glory: The King is Above

Chapter 84
This is the old master, the nemesis of the shooter, and there is the assistant Taiyi real person on the side, but Marco Polo not only pouted his buttocks to escape, but surrounded the two of them in reverse, which is a shame and a shame.

"Where did this kid come from!"

Gao Xiang's eyes burst into flames, too mocking, really too mocking.

Regardless of the original five Meteorite outfits, the current five Shadow Battle Axes are a blatant slap in the face!
Obviously have this kind of strength, obviously the operation is amazing, but they put on such a weird outfit, they really don't take them seriously.

Whoosh!
"Bang bang bang!"

Just when Gao Xiang was blushing, Marco Polo had already made a move and came straight to meet the old master. The final decisive battle was imminent!
"Shoot! Take the initiative to shoot!"

"Marco Polo, who has never taken the initiative to join the team to fight, is so amazing when he makes a move. He killed Angela first, then Houyi, and now he went straight to the old master. He wanted to destroy the Xiangkong team!!!"

J's voice was like a torpedo exploding in the water, reverberating violently in the entire competition hall, causing endless boiling vibrations.

close!

The two sides are getting closer!
It can be seen that neither the old master nor the real Taiyi have any plans to retreat at this moment. They want to wash away the shame and the shadow that Marco Polo has brought to their flying team!
Besides, they have no way out!

"Boom!"

The old master took the lead, and his pupils released a blood-red cold light. This cold light strangled together like a ghost, and a terrifying killing intent rose from his heart.

A circle of golden aura erupted from the old master's body. This aura was so majestic and majestic. As soon as it appeared, it took the old master with it and charged towards Marco Polo!

Master Taiyi's fire trembled, and he rushed towards Marco Polo from another direction. He was blocking Marco Polo's position, thereby increasing the hit rate of his skills.

Looking at this scene, under the mask, Su Li's expression was calm.

There was a burnt smell on his guns at the moment, and a faint smell of blood churned in the air.

It was the blood of Angela and Houyi, and every drop of it shook the nerves of the Xiangkong team.

"It's time to end."

Su Li said softly to himself.

"Om~" Marco Polo moved!
It suddenly dawned on me that the two sides had already engaged in hand-to-hand combat, the smashing of the ruler, the roar of the bullets, and the explosion of the fire all echoed over the entire Canyon of Kings in an instant.

The old master's ruler was like a cold poisonous snake, lashing at Marco Polo's body. During this period, his ruler shot from strange angles from time to time, but Marco Polo dodged every time with a gap of a few millimeters.

Even if it hits occasionally, Marco Polo just happens to have a displacement skill, so it doesn't hurt at all.

Daoist Taiyi is also trying his best to get close to Marco Polo's body, his green claws are more difficult to guard against than the old master.

In this situation, Marco Polo either dodges, or slides, or turns around or swings.

Under the friction of teleportation, his boots made a screeching sound, and his center of gravity sank. Su Li stabilized his body, but there were a few more foot marks on his body.

So far, the battle has lasted for nearly ten seconds. Su Li fought and retreated. He has already fought from the middle to the river, and his blood volume is no more than half.

"Da da da!"

Looking at the enemy with less blood not far away, Marco Polo raised his guns again, and his legs galloped, splashing large snowflakes in the river.

This time, the corners of Su Li's mouth turned up slightly, because at this time, the old master had a sign that the passive real damage was triggered, old master, he is dead!
"Damn it, damn it! Cool it down!!!"

Gao Xiang roared loudly, and it can be seen that his big move "The Power of the Saint" has only been cooled down for 5 seconds, but with his current blood volume, he will be killed within 3 seconds at most, and the real Taiyi is shrinking When it reaches 30%, the resurrection of the ultimate move is only 8 seconds.

8 seconds, as long as it lasts for 8 seconds, Marco Polo will die!

Or 5 seconds is fine, once the old master frames Marco Polo, the real Taiyi's Goula will surely hit, and Marco Polo will not escape death.

But in the current situation, 5 seconds is absolutely impossible!

"Captain, what should we do!" Daoist Taiyi also yelled loudly, seeing Marco Polo rushing forward, his heart was raised violently, once the old master died, he would not be able to live.

What to do? What to do? What to do--

At this moment, Gao Xiang's brain was spinning wildly, he reminded himself to be calm, reminded himself that he was a seasoned soldier, there was a way, there must be a way!
"Yes! Taiyi, turn around and follow my pace!"

Gao Xiang shouted suddenly, his eyes flickering with frightening light.

"it is good!"

At this moment, Master Taiyi didn't have time to ask the reason. He knew that this kind of behavior was tantamount to seeking death, but under the desperate situation, he couldn't help turning his head and rushing towards Marco Polo with the old master!

"boom!"

The whole scene boiled up, and everyone knew that the moment to decide the winner had arrived! ! !
"Oh my god, what's the situation! Marco Polo's passive has been triggered, and the old master has this kind of blood volume, and the cooldown of the ultimate move is not good. If you don't delay as much as possible, why are you aggressively asking for a fight!?" J exclaimed, but Immediately, he didn't know what he thought of, and exclaimed, "I understand! They are pretending to be powerful, deliberately pretending to have a big move, so that Marco Polo can escape and buy time for himself!!!"

There was admiration in his shocked eyes, obviously he recognized the wit of the old master and Master Taiyi.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a voice more intense than his voice came from the Canyon of Kings. It was the old master's unbelievable scream.

Facing the U-turn charge of the old master and Taiyi, Marco Polo did not move at all, and pulled the gun in his hand without retreating at all!

"Uh-"

The old master groaned and fell limply to the ground.

"What... what?" Gao Xiang looked at his gray screen and Marco Polo's figure in disbelief, and was stunned.

Not cheated, actually not cheated Marco Polo.

This Marco Polo is not like J, he has the perspective of God!

"You...you..." Gao Xiang turned on the general channel, as if he wanted to say something.

But before he finished speaking, a calm voice suddenly came from the other party: "You still have 5 seconds to cool down your big move, right?"

Gao Xiang felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He knew that he was completely defeated in this final duel!
……

Jingcheng e-sports team.

"Wow Kaka, this guy is really strong!!!!!! This kind of outfit completely blows up Team Soaring! It really suits my taste!!!"

Seeing that the old master also fell to the ground after Angela and Houyi, Zhang Yiyi danced in the audience seats, looking extremely excited.

After finishing speaking, he patted Liu Gui's shoulder heavily, and said, "Why are you so cold-faced, isn't it because you are jealous of his strength?"

"envy?"

A hint of sarcasm flashed across Liu Gui's eyes, and he said coldly: "This kind of guy who has no competitive spirit, would I be jealous of him?"

Wei Jiabao on the side nodded approvingly, and said: "Yes, look at his outfit, it's too mocking, this kind of competitive personality is out of touch with the gods."

"Wow, wow, you guys know what the hell, people are too lazy to kill chickens!"

Zhang Yiyi immediately retorted.

After speaking, he also signaled Ye Zhenlong and others to comment.

"Competitive character, it's really not enough." Xu Xiang, a burly fat man, chuckled and said, "But after all, he is an underground e-sports player, so how can he expect high quality?"

Zhang Yiyi didn't speak anymore, he just grunted a few times in protest, then looked back at the game with a straight face.

On the other side, the singing team is another scene.

(End of this chapter)