[1] GLORY

Chapter 137

Chapter 137: I just wanted to tell someone...

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It wasn't long before everyone realized.

The shadow thief wasn't the only hero Quiet was strong with. His berserker thief was also shockingly strong.

After taking Han Gu's First Blood, Wei Xiao basically lived in HU's jungle zone. It was outrageously impolite.

Bai Cai: "Old Wei, are we bullying them too much?"

The first half of FTW's jungle zone was eaten up by Brother Tang and Little Ning. The second half was left to Yue Wenle to take the red buff whenever he liked, and the remaining three or four jungle creeps would be cleared out by Wei Xiao after he finished sweeping through HU's jungle zone.

Was this called invading the enemy's jungle zone?

This was called not even leaving behind scraps for the enemy!

As long as people still had a breath of life left, even if HU had been beaten into retreat so badly in the previous match, they would still rise up and fight back after getting bullied like this!

Wei Xiao only said, "Follow me closely."

Brother Cai: "......" Alright, then.

HU's side finally broke out after a long period of silence.

WW: "This berserker thief is going too far."

Their support also added, "Han, don't be scared, I'll follow you."

Han Gu didn't say a word.

His fingers trembled slightly, and his nerves were stretched taut. He stared at every bush out of fear that the berserker thief's scythe might appear.

Wei Xiao played even more fiercely in this game.

The shadow thief was a low-key, calm assassin, but the berserker thief didn't even seem like a normal person from its appearance: he had wild red hair, a body that was sleek and strong like a cheetah, and a huge scythe that was taller than the character itself. He had a wild temperament and was born arrogant and domineering!

When this talent fell into Wei Xiao's hands, it was like it had been infected with an indescribable madness.

After killing someone, the berserker thief would enter a frenzied state. His red hair would fly about wildly, his eyes turning bright red. The wrists revealed beneath his sleeves were pale, but powerful, raised cyan blood vessels rushed straight to the black scythe as though injecting the blood of life into the magic weapon. The air roared with brutality and killing intent!

HU's support detected traces of the berserker thief and was delighted in his heart. "There's only two people."

Four people were crouching in the grass together in order to defend their jungle zone. They could kill the berserker thief in this wave and destroy his prestige.

WW said, "We can fight!"

As long as they could control Quiet first and kill the berserker thief, FTW's support player would be done for.

HU's bottom lane player also felt this way. It was only Han Gu who felt a little flustered.

Had Quiet gotten immersed in the game and didn't care about anything else anymore?

Was Quiet playing recklessly, belittling his opponents?

Or, was it... intentional?

The shadow thief from the previous game lingered in Han Gu's mind like a nightmare, making him unable to relax.