After the crocodile took two waves of soldiers in the middle lane, he finally learned his ultimate move.

Prince Demacia had already leaned towards his lower lane.

He didn't need much guidance at all. The mid laner just now had a lot of talks with him. If he didn't even have such a simple consciousness, he wouldn't be a first-line jungler.

Forced the line of troops under the opponent's defense tower, the crocodile walked towards the enemy's bottom lane without any concealment.

"The crocodile has gone down, you must be careful!"

The Great Demon King said it in the team's voice at the first time.

"receive!"

Graves rushed to the bottom lane at this moment, and he had missed the wave just now. In fact, it was in the lower half of the jungle, but when he arrived, his bottom lane had already died.

If he missed this opportunity again, their bottom lane would be completely killed by the opponent.

"Three to four, the situation is not too bad..."

General pawn said this sentence earnestly.

Fortunately, the Big Turtle's reaction was quite fast, at least there was a person in their team who had a very sensitive sense of smell. As for who it is, it is probably no need to say more, everyone can guess who that person is.

"But the position of Prince Demacia is very interesting. It is hidden in the grass behind it. If Grayfos goes around from the front, he is likely to run into the other party."

A commentator from Tai Chi Kingdom said nervously after seeing the route Graves was walking.

The junglers on both sides didn't know where each other was, but the masters had a very sensitive sense of smell. They all thought that the grass in front of them was a place where military strategists must fight for, but Kasa's support speed was faster, so he had hidden here now.

"I think if the jungler on the opposite side comes to support him, he is likely to come to me. You can lean into my position in the bottom lane first."

Casa has realized this possibility.

If the three of them almost killed the opponent's Graves in seconds, the crocodile would go around directly and join the front-end battle. The opponent's bottom lane duo would probably not be able to escape.

"Taishan, you can't move forward any more, stop me quickly!"

The commentator of Tai Chi Kingdom saw that the other party was still moving forward, as if he was stepping into the abyss of death step by step, he was anxious now. Once the words he said were translated, it would definitely win the laughter of audiences from other countries.

Where is the commentary of the competition? It is entirely asking professional players not to get sick!

Taishan didn't realize that the opponent's Prince Demacia was here, and he felt that his position was not far from the bottom lane duo. Once anything happened, his teammates could also quickly support him.

"He's here."

Prince Demacia was particularly excited from the grass.

The moment Graves stepped into the grass, she saw a guy holding a spear was waiting here, and a bad mood flashed through his heart.

"Go away quickly!"

The Great Demon King has been paying close attention to the situation in the bottom lane, and after clearing his troops, he is now heading towards the bottom lane.

Seeing Grafos hit Prince Demacia's face, he knew that Tarzan's situation was extremely dangerous.

The male gun handed over the e-skill behind him, but the prince knocked him away in reverse.

The gunner jumped directly over, and the explosion spark hung on the opponent's head, and then began to output suddenly.

In almost the blink of an eye, Grayfos's health had dropped by more than half.

"Why are they all here!"

The master of the opera wanted to join the frontal battle group, but the opponent's bull-headed chief kept shaking on his face. Once he got too close, he would be pushed up by the opponent...

"Jungleman let's go, let's go, I can't get through now."

Viper said helplessly, and he didn't expect that his future was poisoned by the other party's bull-headed chief.

Grayfors didn't even have a chance to cross the flash. The last explosion spark was fired out, and the explosion DAN on his head was broken.

"boom!"

The damage like five thunder hit his head, and Grayfos was instantly evaporated.

A high-profile crocodile walked past his body, then came to the back of the enemy's lower lane tower, and forced the line to break.

"The Big Turtle's bottom lane is in trouble. Now they would either break through the crocodile's blockade directly. Or they would be on the bottom lane tower and slowly wait for the arrival of death. The location of Shadow Fist is very far away from them. If they want the mid lane to quickly support it, it is not that easy."

pawn said nervously.

The rhythm of the dy team was very good. As soon as Grayfors fell to the ground, the wilderness butcher from the mid lane came directly behind their tower.

"What should we do now?"

Viper now had nothing in his mind and subconsciously asked this sentence.

Beryl performed quite calmly, after all, he was the auxiliary player in the team. The auxiliary player's game ideas are quite fast. After less than a second of thinking, he immediately said.

"We'd better retreat now, otherwise if the three of them pressed the line in, the four of them could easily kill us under the tower."

Beryl all said what he said in his heart, and the Sagittarius next to him also expressed his agreement.

But the crocodile behind it stood there.

The Master of the Mother is not a big displacement shooter. He feels that if he wants to escape from the other party's pursuit, it will probably be difficult.

The crocodile stood in the middle of the line of troops, chasing each other.

The desert butcher is accumulating anger on his body. As long as the other party's missionary master dares to come, he is sure to take the other party away.

"I dare to retreat."

The moment he saw the enemy archer coming, the desert butcher passed by with an e-skill.

The green light had already appeared in his axe. Your sword hit the enemy archer, and the master of the opera stood there stupidly, unable to move at all.

Viper knew that he had to eat this wave of damage, but the damage of the crocodile is already a bit overwhelming now.

After a few easy moves, the passive attack and the damage of ordinary attacks caused it to lose 60% of its health.

"The damage of the crocodile is too terrifying!"

A flash of fire burned on him, and the master of the drama finally found something was wrong, but the desert butcher qdled a lot.

"brush!"

The surging sword light brought out a blockbuster blood volume. What the master of drama could not imagine was that his blood volume was now bottoming out...

"What!"
Chapter completed!