The roar of the engine, like the footsteps of death, grew closer and clearer.

Several blinding beams of light tore through the darkness of the primeval forest; they were headlights, the headlights of an armored vehicle!

Lu Zhaoming knew he was in big trouble.

"That guy, Shadow, has finally arrived with his 'Happy Car Team'!" Lu Zhaoming spat and cursed.

Sure enough, several armored vehicles charged into the battlefield like steel beasts, with heavy machine guns mounted on their bodies, firing in rapid succession.

The remaining white fox figures were instantly torn to pieces, without even having time to scream.

The situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

Lu Zhaoming took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He knew that a direct confrontation was impossible; a strategic retreat was necessary.

"Qinglian, take Xiaocao and Xiaomei and evacuate immediately!" Lu Zhaoming shouted into the communication channel. "Liu Yan and I will hold them off!"

A hesitant voice came from Qinglian's side: "But..."

"No buts! This is an order!" Lu Zhaoming interrupted her sharply. "Take the children and survive! That's the most important thing!"

After saying that, he hung up the call and turned to look at Liu Yan: "Old Liu, can you still move?"

Liu Yan wiped the blood from his face and grinned, "Don't worry, Mingzi, even if I have to crawl, I'll crawl to them and bite them!"

"Well done!" Lu Zhaoming patted his shoulder, a resolute glint in his eyes. "Then let's fight side by side one more time!"

As the armored vehicle drew closer, heavy machine gun bullets rained down like raindrops.

Lu Zhaoming, relying on the predictive ability of the "Eye of Judgment," kept dodging while directing Liu Yan to find cover.

The "Eye of Judgment" was operating at high speed, and every move and every subtle change of the enemy was clearly reflected in his mind.

He was like a chess player on the battlefield, anticipating every move of the enemy and buying precious time for himself and Liu Yan.

However, the prolonged high-intensity battle had pushed his physical strength to its limit.

His movements began to slow down, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

"No, if this continues, we'll be doomed sooner or later!" Lu Zhaoming thought to himself.

Just then, he suddenly saw a familiar figure slowly emerge from behind the armored vehicle.

That's a white robe!

He was dressed in a pristine white lab coat, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and sporting a mocking smile, as if everything was under his control.

"Lu Zhaoming, you certainly haven't disappointed me." The white-robed voice wasn't loud, but it reached Lu Zhaoming's ears clearly. "You're the first person to have pushed me to this point."

"You think you can win?" The white-robed man slowly shook his head. "This is nothing more than my testing ground."

Lu Zhaoming stared intently at him.

"Your testing ground?" He sneered. "Your testing ground will ultimately be destroyed by your own hands!"

"Is that so?" The man in the white robe shrugged.

After saying that, he snapped his fingers lightly.

A dark figure appeared beside him like a ghost and pounced on Lu Zhaoming.

Lu Zhaoming was prepared and dodged the attack from the dark figure with a roll.

But he knew that the shadowy figure was far stronger than him, and he had no chance of winning in a direct confrontation.

He had to find a way to break through!

The "Eye of Judgment" started working at high speed, analyzing the surrounding environment.

A primeval forest, towering ancient trees, and crisscrossing vines...

Suddenly, Lu Zhaoming's

"I've got it!" he thought to himself.

He suddenly ran towards a huge ancient tree, pulling a grenade from his waist and throwing it at the dark figure.

The dark figure sneered disdainfully and punched the grenade away.

However, Lu Zhaoming's real purpose was not the grenade, but the ancient tree!

Using the ancient tree as cover, he constantly dodged the attacks of the shadowy figures while secretly setting traps.

He dug a hole in the ground, covered it with branches and fallen leaves, and tied a rope to a tree, connecting it to a huge rock.

With everything ready, he suddenly charged towards the shadowy figure.

The shadowy figure moved with incredible speed, catching up with Lu Zhaoming in an instant.

He threw a punch at Lu Zhaoming's face.

Lu Zhaoming neither dodged nor avoided the punch, taking it head-on.

His body flew out like a kite with a broken string and crashed heavily to the ground.

But he laughed.

Because the shadowy figure had also fallen into the trap he had dug beforehand!

"Now!" Lu Zhaoming roared and pulled the rope.

A huge rock fell from the sky and slammed into the dark figure.

The dark figure let out a muffled groan as its body was instantly slammed into the mud.

"Beautiful!" Liu Yan exclaimed excitedly.

However, Lu Zhaoming dared not relax for a moment. He knew that the shadowy figure was not dead!

Sure enough, the next second, the dark figure crawled out of the soil.

He was covered in mud and looked disheveled, but his eyes were even colder and more bloodthirsty.

"You have thoroughly enraged me!" The shadowy figure's voice was like that of a demon from hell, sending chills down one's spine.

He suddenly charged towards Lu Zhaoming, faster and stronger than before.

Lu Zhaoming knew that he had no way out.

He has to fight to the death!

Just then, a powerful energy fluctuation suddenly came from afar.

Lu Zhaoming felt a warm current flow into his body, and his originally exhausted body was instantly filled with strength.

He turned his head and saw that Xiaocao was standing not far away, surrounded by a faint light.

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