Chapter 59

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Chapter 59 - Entertainment Competition!!!

In the blink of an eye, only three people were left alive on the Red Team!

But the other side had also lost two people!

One was the squishy healer who had rushed to the front (it was obvious at a glance that this was a tank's occupational disease) and had ended up being chopped to death by the lucky Red Team swordsman.

The other player had also died with everlasting regret; he had been killed by the sniper on his own team!

Commentator: "Hahahaha, my god, friendly fire! It was a shot from his own teammate! And he died! Hahaha!"

The Blue Team's sniper was too young and too simple. He was originally a melee player and had never touched a sniper rifle before. Just now, he had pulled the trigger from the rear in a moment of confusion--

Bam! Took down one of his own!

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At this time, Flower Blower finally collected himself and held up his shield as he rushed back to the front.

Behind him, Tyron was still expressionless as he lifted a leg, snapping the solid hardwood staff in half with a 'crack'!

Then, he took one half of the staff and broke it into two sections again, sharpening the ends into points and holding them in his hands in satisfaction. His dark golden eyes were cold as he looked at the frontlines of the battlefield.

The public screen immediately blew up in frightened shock!

"Ahhhhhhh male god, calm down! Male god, you're a priest!"

"Oh, damn! My team's priest has blackened! Mama, he's so scary QUQ..."

"War God: I feel that medicine can't save the people of the earth! (tossing away the staff with a clatter) Abandon medicine and pick up martial arts!"

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Two seconds later, Flower Blower, the incompetent tank who dragged down the average level of all tanks, finally died.

There were still two other people left alive on the Red Team though. One was the priest Lord Four, and the other was the DPS launcher who was supposed to push from the rear (but hadn't killed anyone).

The priest went up to the front lines, filled with murderous intent.

The moment Blue Team's tank (original profession priest) saw Lord Four, he turned around and ran!

Commentator: "Hahahahaha War God's aura is shocking! Occupational disease meets occupational disease, the priest instinctively turned and ran after seeing an assassin, and the assassin is chasing closely behind him!"

The commentator was laughing hysterically, and the entire audience watched as a priest held a section of a broken staff and chased endlessly after a fleshy tank.

Fortunately, the tank's movement speed was very slow, allowing Tyron to land a series of combo hits while chasing him down.

It was just that a priest's damage output was very low. Tyron used two 'flashes' to chase and attack, executing a series of fierce windmill combos before finally taking down the tank!

Commentator: "This Red Team priest is so cool when he blackens and turns into a villain hehehehe...."

Public screen: "This commentator's laughter is also quite lewd 233333"

"War God, do you remember that you're a priest? Σ( ° △°|||)︴"

"Shivering and trembling!"

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