Did the Queen’s Vest Fall Out?

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

There is an enhanced skill called Blood Slaughter!

Blood Slaughter: Consume 70% of Miaoxiang's current HP, and instantly increase the damage of all skills by 50%.

Sounds extremely tasteless! Because... if you enter a 1V1 competition, you can only choose one of the skills of killing blood and milkman.

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

The military master is a meat shield professional. Even if he was weak as a sewer before and had no other skills, his defense is still stronger than a steel helmet.

Miaoxiang has the blood-killing skill, which explodes for ten seconds in an instant, and can't even drop a crispy bayonet in seconds, let alone Jun Ye?

It feels... like—you can use a whip to whip a top, but you can't use a whip to whip a big bell in a temple, right?

Just pump it, you still want the clock to spin faster than the top?

Too much!

Besides, Miao Xiang used to fly a kite to sharpen her bloodline! You can't breastfeed yourself with killing blood, and you can almost say goodbye to the world if you are caught by the opponent! Even if he is not caught, once the blood slaughter is started, his blood volume will be in danger instantly. If he cannot beat the opponent, it will be no different from suicide!

In the past, Tie Miaoxiang didn't have a headache, but she insisted on trying the blood-killing skills, her courage was astonishing!

As a result, he tried the sword field, and PK taught him how to behave.

Go in full of ambition, come out with a bruised nose and a swollen face...

then……

Killing blood what ah killing blood! Isn't the skill of increasing blood delicious?

They abandoned this skill one after another, silently reinstalled the previous meridians, and were so happy that they flew up.

Even, some time ago, the forum spontaneously voted: What do you think is the most useless skill in the Eight Desolation?

Everyone's message is unprecedentedly unanimous:

"I said blood-killing, does anyone refute it?"

"I don't allow killing blood without a name!"

"I'm a bayonet, and I said that Miao Xiang's blood killing is too stupid."

"I am Yanshi, blood-killing idiot +1!"

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

So, the Miao Xiang in front of me, at the moment when the blood was being slaughtered, everyone didn't react!

It wasn't until the person in front of me said that Miao Xiang cut the meridians that they all deducted words:

"Fuck? It's not what I thought it was?"

"Blood?"

"Seriously killing blood?!"

When everyone was frantically deducting words, Bai Qi had already manipulated Miao Xiang to come forward!

Master Jun's control skills are handed in, unless he can seize the gap in Miaoxiang's breaking move and release his skills to counter pressure! Otherwise, you basically have to wait for the CD to be unlocked!

There are still ten seconds!

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

There is no other reason, the wonderful fragrance of killing blood was opened, and the whole body was covered with blood red light, like a warrior who just climbed out of the abyss of Shura, using medicine to martial arts, with bloody vines growing from the depths of the soul, facing the army. Grandpa shot.

Even in the pressure, there is not even a slight gap for the opponent, the silk belt is tied forward, and the sword edge follows closely.

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

At the same time, Jun Ye's bloodlines dropped crazily, as if he had been poked out of a hole!

Mingming is dressed in pink, and his fighting moves look like butterflies flying among flowers...

But for some reason, in everyone's minds, a sentence came to mind in unison:

The pinker the color, the harder the beating!