200: C200 Inhumane Masochism

C200 Inhumane Masochism

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Two bullets landed on Lin Cheng's body, taking away about a hundred health points.

WW skill, Hot Air Bullet.

A dazzling light shot out from the muzzle of the gun and directly hit Lin Cheng's body, causing another 70 + damage.

After that, two more attacks were sent out.

After two attacks, Lin Cheng's health fell to around 400 again.

Q skill, Penetrating Holy Light.

Another 200 damage.

Lin Cheng's health returned to the line of life and death.

"I'm done taunting!"

The Rammus on the side grinned and rushed towards Lin Cheng's Draven.

Taunt!

Lin Cheng turned his head and dropped the flying axe in his hand onto the Rammus.

Vincent heaved a sigh of relief. Although he had calculated that the Rammus's taunts would end after he finished one set, he was worried that the Rammus would not be able to release it in time.

After all, this kind of mistake was most common in bronze games. Fortunately, the Rammus was still very powerful, and Draven was able to control it immediately.

However, before the taunt, he still took a hit from Lin Cheng's flying axe. However, this did not matter anymore, because it was time for him to perform.

Bang! Bang!

When the general attack landed on Draven's head, Lin Cheng's HP instantly fell to the bottom, and he only had less than 100 HP left.

As long as he hit Draven's head with an A, he would be able to take Draven's head.

This is...

However, the smile on Vincent's face quickly froze. Just as he raised the spear in his hand and was about to take Lin Cheng's last drop of blood away.

A pair of flying axes rushed over from behind and took away his life first.

Ah...

Lucian let out an unwilling roar and fell into a pool of blood.

Double kill!

And it was under the situation where he had called for help from the underground fighting field.

The audience in the live broadcast room finally began to realize a problem. Perhaps it was not Vincent, but Draven who really was Draven.

Damage calculation, skill CD calculation, positioning calculation, all of them were super powerful.

"Sit down, there's no need to make a fuss. It's normal for a pro player to be strong, so it's normal for them to operate normally."

"A pro player? No wonder he's so strong."

"Although Draven is very strong, there's nothing he can do when he meets a pro player. After all, he's old. If he's a little younger, it's hard to tell who will win and who will lose."2

When everyone heard that Draven might be a professional player, they all heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, they were even more curious. Whose AD was it that didn't play in the training match? Why did it come here to beat the crap out of them? Wasn't it afraid of being reported?

"This round is over."

When Vincent saw Draven's blood escape from the Rammus, he collapsed powerlessly on the stool.

His fighting spirit had been destroyed.

From an economic point of view, he would definitely be able to take out the Bloodthirsty Sword after this wave.

Once the Bloodthirsty Sword was taken out, Draven was completely unharmed.

The final result also proved that Vincent's judgment was correct.

Ten minutes later, Draven's Bloodthirsty Sword and his Attack Speed Shoes killed in all directions. In fifteen minutes, he took down twenty-two heads. In the end, Vincent's side chose to surrender.

"666!"

"I finally saw this guy surrender once. Is his mentality going to explode?!"

"Haha, this feels good. I finally see a situation where I'm being tortured until I cry!"

When the crowd saw Vincent violently beating them up, they were so happy that they couldn't close their mouths. After all, they had been watching Vincent cut down others, and they had gotten sick of it. Now that they saw Vincent getting beaten up, they felt really good about it.

He won, he won?!

Ning Died looked at the words win and felt that it was like a dream.

She and a passerby actually won a golden partner, Vincent following the rhythm.

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