342: C342 The Sudden Tempo Increased

C342 The Sudden Tempo Increased

"Road to Erta!"

Lin Cheng picked up the Eye of the Void from the ground, and led the other four people towards the second pagoda.

"Xiao Cai, go around to see if you can touch Syndra on the other side."

"Alright."

Xiao Cai nodded and used his five-speed shoes to speed up. He went from the red BUFF to the back of Second Tower on the other side.

E skill, Doom Bell.

When he saw Sindra, he used an E skill.

Sindra didn't flash, she could only watch helplessly as she was pushed back.

The wine barrel drank a mouthful of wine and burped. It directly rammed into Syndra's stomach and knocked her unconscious on the spot.

Wang Tao's Brand directly QE Double.

Sindra, who had yet to wake up, was once again stunned.

Lin Cheng's Draven swung his flying axe and a critical strike took Sindra's life.

"Push the tower!"

Lin Cheng put away his head and ordered the four of them to push the tower together.

Soon, the second tower collapsed at the feet of the five of them.

However, the five of them did not stop walking. They continued to lead the troops towards the enemy's high ground. When they arrived near the high ground tower, Lin Cheng released the Rift Herald that he had just captured.

The Rift Herald prepared to dash forward, and then crashed into the defensive tower.

Bang!

The originally healthy defensive tower was instantly reduced to half a drop of blood.

Lin Cheng's Draven accelerated towards the defensive tower, the flying axe in his hand spinning rapidly.

With the addition of Jax, the pagoda devourer, his speed was simply too touching.

"Holy sh * t! Quickly, go back!"

Cheng Zihao and the others had originally planned to exchange the pagoda with Lin Cheng and the others, but when they realized that the Second Pagoda in the middle of the road had already been destroyed, not even half of it had been destroyed. Their Highland Pagoda was about to fall, so they hurriedly returned to the city.

Although Lu Caicui had returned, he did not dare to go up against the five strong men. He could only watch as his Highland Tower was destroyed bit by bit.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Cheng Zihao, who was focused on returning to the city, did not notice the danger approaching at all.

When there was only one second left before they returned to the city, a pair of high-speed spinning axes accurately charged at the three of them. The axes were at a very tricky angle, which could interrupt the three of them.

"Holy sh * t!"

Seeing that the return to the city was interrupted, Cheng Zihao was so angry that he almost flipped the table. He hurriedly changed locations and continued to return to the city.

Although Shen Wuli reacted very quickly and used his E skill to pull his body apart and dodge the attack of the flying axe, the purpose of this flying axe was to interrupt their return to the city.

It was useless to dodge the attack.2

"Isn't the competition going to end just like that?!"

A man's expression was a little strange. He swallowed his saliva and suddenly asked.

"This..."

The surrounding people looked at each other. It had only been 20 minutes. And there was only Syndra on the other side, and there were four of them. However, the key was that the other three were blocked outside and could not return to the city. On the other hand, on the Galaxy team's side, there was also the pagoda demolition maniac, Jax, and the frenzied Rift Herald. With the cooperation of these two, the defensive tower was simply a decoration.

While everyone was guessing, Lin Cheng and the others had already flattened the crystal. However, the five of them still had no intention of leaving. Instead, they brought along the army that had just arrived. As well as the Rift Herald that still had more than half of its blood left, they continued to advance towards the last two turret towers.

"Quick, quick, return quickly!"

Cheng Zihao looked at the progress bar of returning to the city in front of him, and his face almost turned green.

Losing one match did not have much effect on them in the qualifying round. The key was that it was one to ten f * cking losses!

Lin Cheng and the others had put down more than 20,000. If it was increased by tenfold, it would be more than 200,000...

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