Chapter 593 The Pinker the Color, the Harder the Beating

There are many people who play like this, and all the major anchors play Miao Xiang in this way. So... many people have forgotten that Miao Xiang had invented a meridian for entering the arena before... invented by someone.

There is an enhanced skill called Blood Killing!

Blood Killing: consumes 70% of Miao Xiang's current health, instantly increasing the damage of all skills by 50%.

It sounds extremely useless! Because... if you enter a 1V1 competition, you can only choose between Blood Killing and the healing skills.

You have to know that Miao Xiang is a nurse! Even if the skill damage is increased by 50%, so what? Someone once calculated that even with this part of the buff, Miao Xiang's output is still not as good as the damage of an ordinary bayonet.

Jun Ye is a meat shield profession. Even if he was as weak as a sewer before and had no other skills, his defense is still stronger than a steel helmet.

Miao Xiang has the Blood Killing skill, which bursts out for ten seconds instantly. Even a fragile bayonet can't be killed in seconds, let alone Jun Ye?

This feeling... is like - you can whip a spinning top with a whip, but you can't whip the big inverted bell in the temple with a whip, right?

I just pulled it, but you still want the clock to turn faster than a spinning top?

That's too much!

Besides, Miao Xiang relies on kite-flying to grind blood! If you bring Bloodthirst, you can't heal yourself. If you are caught by the opponent, you can almost say goodbye to the world! Even if you are not caught, once Bloodthirst is turned on, your own blood volume will be instantly in danger. If you can't beat the opponent, it's no different from suicide!

In the past, there was no stubborn Miao Xiang who insisted on trying the Bloodthirst skill. She was so brave!

As a result, the sword test field taught her a lesson.

He went in with great ambitions, but came out with a bruised face...

So...

What is Bloodthirst? Bloodthirst! Isn't this blood-adding skill good?

They all abandoned this skill, silently reinstalled the previous meridians, and were so happy.

Some time ago, the forum even spontaneously voted: What do you think is the most useless skill in Bahuang?

Everyone left a consistent message:

"I said Blood-Slaying, did anyone refute it?"

"I don't allow Blood-Slaying to have no name!"

"I am a bayonet, I think Miao Xiang's Blood-Slaying is too stupid."

"I am a Yanshi, Blood-Slaying is stupid +1!"

It can be seen that everyone is speechless about this skill.

So, when Miao Xiang in front of them opened Blood-Slaying, no one reacted!

It was not until the person in front of them said that Miao Xiang cut the meridians that they began to type:

"Fuck? It's not what I thought, right?"

"Blood-Slaying?"

"Seriously Blood-Slaying?!"

While everyone was typing frantically, Bai Qi had already controlled Miao Xiang to move forward!

The military master's control release skill was used, unless he could seize the gap of Miao Xiang's break and release the skill to counter-suppress! Otherwise, he basically had to wait for the control release CD to be ready!

There are still ten seconds!

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, and their blood suddenly surged in their hearts!

The reason is simple. He opened the wonderful fragrance of killing blood, and his whole body was filled with blood-red light. He was like a warrior who had just climbed out of the Shura abyss. He used medicine to fight, and attacked Jun Ye with bloody vines growing from the depths of his soul.

He pressed forward with a series of moves, leaving no gap for the opponent. The ribbon was tied forward, and the sword followed closely.

The cold light pierced out, and the posture was extremely elegant, as flexible as a silver snake!

At the same time, Jun Ye's blood line dropped wildly, as if a hole was really stabbed out!

Obviously wearing pink clothes, and the fighting moves were so beautiful that they looked like butterflies flying among flowers...

But somehow, everyone's mind, without any prior agreement, thought of a sentence:

The pinker the color, the more fierce the beating!