Chapter 1215: Final Kill 117

second round.

Officially begin.

After the experience of the first game.

The King's Landing Myth was inspired, and powerful fighting power erupted from the beginning of the war.

It can be said that Jiang Bai was suppressed everywhere.

And he performed better and better.

The various moving positions are tossed and turned, and the shooting skills of various closed moving positions are even more exquisite.

It can be said that King's Landing Mythology has completely taken the initiative on the court.

I have to say that King Land Myth still has the demeanor of being the best marksman in the Imperial State.

on the contrary.

Jiang Bai looked a little embarrassed.

Although he can dodge most attacks due to his seemingly haphazard movements, he will always take some damage from time to time.

The damage is not as good as King's Landing Myth, so sometimes you can only rely on head-on to defeat King's Landing Myth's skills.

As for his method of relying on large-scale group damage skills to deal damage, although he can also kill some of the health of King's Landing Myth.

But this kind of unskillful approach is also shameful.

Seeing that Jiang Bai relied on multiple shots to reduce Junlin Shinhwa's health to less than half.

Junlin Mythology snorted disdainfully.

"Old Dreams in an Empty City, is this all you have at riding a horse? I used to watch your team fight videos, relying on the large scenes and skill mechanisms to output various stances. Now it seems that it is these large scenes that completely cover up your lack of combat skills. shortcoming!"

"Now without the blessing of demigod weapons, you are just a second-rate shooter on horseback!!!"

"Die to me!!!"

Before he finished speaking, the long bow in Jun Lin Shinhwa's hand, which was bursting with self-confidence, shook continuously, and a series of arrows struck Jiang Bai like spider threads.

"I have to say that the myth of King's Landing is as powerful as a rainbow!"

"That's great. Today, this place will become the Luofengpo of his old dream of an empty city."

"I can see that without the equipment, the operation level of this empty city is really second-tier. Damn it, I was completely fooled before!"

"Huh, when the tide goes out, you will know who is swimming naked!"

…

"I can bet."

On the other side, Su Xin, who was nibbling spicy dried fish, touched his mouth and said happily.

"When King's Landing Myth dies this time, Kongcheng will definitely push his blood volume below 745. This guy likes to have fun!"

"It's probably a technical job to press it so accurately, right?"

Long Teng'ao hesitated to express his doubts.

"Although Kongcheng is as awesome as me, I don't think it's realistic to have such exquisite field control ability."

As he spoke, he tilted his head and took a big lick of the dried fish that was still half in Wuxin's hand with his big tongue.

"You ride on the horse!"

Wu Xin looked at Long Teng Ao with a messy face.

"Why are you licking my fish!?"

"Hee hee hee……"

"I want you to taste my saliva..."

Long Teng laughed arrogantly.

…

Under the intensive attack of King's Landing Myth.

Jiang Bai's movements became more and more chaotic, and he missed the arrows of Junlin Mythology every time.

It looked like it was overwhelmed, and it looked like it was teetering on the verge of being killed instantly at any time.

Finally, Jiang Bai was forced to find a flaw by Junlin Myth, and an arrow accurately hit Jiang Bai's chest, causing critical damage.

"-48666!" (Critical hit)

"Fuck!"

"Critical attack!!!"

"A critical attack!"

"How many times can we fight this old dream in an empty city?"

At that time, rays of light erupted from Junlin Shinhwa's eyes.

And all the spectators in the Imperial State took a deep breath.

Because after this critical hit, Empty City Old Dream only had 117 health points left!

"The old dream of an empty city is over!"

"With these 117 health points, just one look from King's Landing Mythology can kill the old dream of the empty city, right?"

"I want to see how the old dream of the empty city can be turned around this time?"

"If his old dream in the empty city strikes again, I will shout daddy to everyone in the live broadcast room!!!"

This scene.

Even Gu Xiaoya behind him couldn't help but clenched his fists and broke into a cold sweat for Jiang Bai.

"How did it become like this?"

Gu Xiaoya didn't know much about Jiang Bai, so naturally she couldn't understand the deeper meaning.

But I always feel that something is not right. This is really different from the strength that Jiang Bai Soul Tower showed before. They are completely different.

"What the hell is this guy doing?"

…

At this time, King's Landing Myth is full of confidence and its firepower is extremely fierce.

The dense arrows completely submerged Jiang Bai, who seemed to be in a panic at this time.

He could only fight back reluctantly.

The arrows shot out were in a mess, and seemed to be shot in large numbers and very sticky, but in fact, they were so chaotic that they couldn't hit the Myth of King's Landing at all.

One of the arrows flew several meters away behind Jun Lin Shinhwa.

Then all the skills such as [Multiple Shot], [Explosive Shot], and [Dragon Destruction] were all played out at once.

It looks lively.

In fact, it feels more like Jiang Bai, who only has 117 HP left, desperately used all his skills in order to fight to the death.

This scene made everyone laugh dumbly and shake their heads.

"There is no way to fight! It seems that the old dream of the empty city is really at the end of its game!"

"Three pieces of equipment and a free battle mode make the old dream of the empty city come to light!"

"The damage of these skills is indeed very strong, but in a 1V1 situation, they can't hit anyone at all! Does the empty city's old dream have no other abilities?"

"His three-shot [Explosive Shot] looks powerful, but it never hit Junlin Myth. It seems that this free battle mode has completely stripped the underwear of Kongcheng Jiumeng!"

"My grandmother can probably kill Kongcheng Jiumeng."

"My grandmother's grandmother can do it!"

Junlin Myth was also unconcerned.

He transformed into a lightning-like afterimage again and retreated at high speed.

He thought he had a sure win.

But things happened unexpectedly.

Junlin Myth's figure retreated at high speed, and just by chance, it hit the arrow that Jiang Bai had shot that was ridiculously off.

In the eyes of others, it was as if Junlin Myth aimed at this arrow and then hit it at full speed.

"Puff!"

The magical arrow directly exploded Junlin Myth's head.

Then a string of bright red numbers floated up.

"-46762!" (Critical Hit)