Lu Zhaoming stopped in his tracks, a playful smile playing on his lips.
A faint smell of blood and dust filled the air, and the footsteps of the hunter team grew closer, like the footsteps of death, each beat a ticking away at the countdown to life.
"Hey guys, where are you rushing off to?" Lu Zhaoming muttered to himself, then concealed his presence and blended into the surrounding ruins.
He quickly mobilized the restless energy within his body, disguising it as ordinary combat fluctuations.
This was a new technique the eagle had taught him, designed to confuse the enemy to the maximum extent, making them mistakenly believe he was just a novice with only a smattering of knowledge.
"Brother Rat, Eagle, you two guard the stronghold to the death. Don't let a single fly in," Lu Zhaoming whispered into the communicator. "I'm going out for a stroll and maybe bleed them a little while I'm at it."
"Understood!" came the lewd voice of Brother Rat, tinged with barely perceptible excitement. "Ming, have fun! Remember to leave a few alive for me to interrogate."
"Don't worry, you'll get your share." Lu Zhaoming hung up the call and moved like a ghost among the ruins.
Soon, the hunter team came into view.
Leng Feng, who was in the lead, had eyes as sharp as a hawk's, fixed on Lu Zhaoming's direction.
"You think you can escape with your little tricks?" Leng Feng's voice was icy cold, like a chilling wind from hell.
Lu Zhaoming shrugged, revealing an indifferent expression: "Run away? Why would I run away? I came out to welcome you guys, don't you know what 'hospitality' means?"
After saying that, he suddenly pushed off with his feet and charged towards the hunter team.
The battle erupted instantly.
Lu Zhaoming deliberately feigned weakness, his moves were wide and unrestrained, full of flaws, and he appeared to be in a flustered state.
Seeing this, the hunter team members were greatly encouraged and launched a fierce attack on Lu Zhaoming.
"Is this all you've got? And you dare call yourself a 'Doomsday Judge'?" a short hunter sneered, his dagger gleaming coldly as he aimed straight for Lu Zhaoming's vitals.
Lu Zhaoming, this short guy, is the most reckless member of the hunter team, Little Knife.
"You choose the path to heaven but refuse to take it, while barging into the gates of hell when there are none," Lu Zhaoming thought with a cold laugh.
He deliberately created an opening, luring Xiaodao into the pre-arranged trap area.
Seeing this, Xiao Dao fell for the trick and chased after them without hesitation.
Just as he was about to get close to Lu Zhaoming, the ground suddenly collapsed, and a huge pit appeared beneath his feet.
"Holy shit!" Xiao Dao let out a desperate scream as his body uncontrollably plunged into the abyss.
"Bang!"
A muffled thud echoed from the deep pit, a chilling sound that sent shivers down one's spine.
Leng Feng frowned slightly. He knew that Xiao Dao was likely in grave danger.
"You do have some tricks up your sleeve," Leng Feng said coldly.
Lu Zhaoming chuckled, and taking advantage of the moment when the hunter team was stunned, he suddenly pushed out with both hands, and an energy shockwave roared out, heading straight for Leng Feng.
Leng Feng, a veteran of countless battles, reacted with lightning speed. He dodged the direct attack of the energy shockwave by sidestepping, but was still hit by the aftershocks, causing his body to tremble slightly.
"Interesting." Leng Feng
Lu Zhaoming, not one to back down, launched another attack.
This time, instead of using a regular energy shockwave, he tentatively activated the prototype of Judgment Storm III skill.
A powerful energy surge erupted instantly, spreading outwards from Lu Zhaoming's center.
Caught off guard, the hunter team members were thrown off balance by the powerful energy surge, feeling dizzy and disoriented.
"What the hell is this thing?" a hunter cried out in terror.
Leng Feng was also stunned by this powerful energy fluctuation.
He could sense that this energy contained terrifying power, enough to destroy everything once it erupted.
"Trial Storm? Interesting," Leng Feng said through gritted teeth.
Just then, a figure quietly approached Lu Zhaoming.
It is a blue lotus.
"If you win, how will you treat us?" Qinglian asked in a low voice, her voice trembling slightly.
Lu Zhaoming turned his head, looked directly into Qinglian's eyes, and said calmly, "Surrender, and I can give you a chance."
Qinglian hesitated for a moment, a struggling expression on her face.
"I...I surrender." Qinglian's voice was low, but firm.
Lu Zhaoming's lips curled up slightly, revealing a satisfied smile.
“Very good, you’ve made a wise choice,” Lu Zhaoming said. “Now, tell me your specific plans, and Lin Shuang’s next target.”
Qinglian took a deep breath and told Lu Zhaoming the hunter team's specific plan and Lin Shuang's next action target in detail.
After obtaining the intelligence, Lu Zhaoming quickly adjusted his strategy, using the terrain advantage to lure Leng Feng into a narrow alley.
"This is where you will die," Lu Zhaoming said coldly.
A flash of anger crossed Leng Feng's eyes: "Arrogant!"
After saying that, he moved and pounced on Lu Zhaoming.
A fierce confrontation unfolded in the narrow alleyway.
The two men exchanged blows, each strike potentially fatal, and every collision produced a dull thud.
Leng Feng is a seasoned veteran with ruthless skills, but Lu Zhaoming is not to be outdone. With the assistance of the Judgment System, he is able to barely hold his own against Leng Feng.
In the fierce exchange, Lu Zhaoming gradually gained the upper hand.
He began to try to fuse the Eye of Judgment with his supernatural abilities, unleashing even greater power.
Finally, after a violent collision, Lu Zhaoming found an opportunity.
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