"Even if I force him out with a wind wall, that's fine! My ultimate is almost ready, enough to drown him!"
"OK!"
Lin Moxiu nodded.
Then, he held his breath and concentrated his mind, his consciousness constantly moving.
After predicting Bai Mu's movement trajectory, Lin Moxiu pulled the bowstring violently.
A huge icy spirit arrow flew towards Lu Ze...
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Live broadcast room of the game.
"Oh no!! It's Han Bing's ultimate move!! Brother Bai is in danger!!!"
Zhong Yi watched as a spirit-gathering crystal arrow flew towards Lu Ze with immense momentum, his heart suddenly rising into his throat.
You know, Bai Mu was being chased and blocked by four people at this time.
Even though Bai Mu's agility was amazing, he didn't even get hit by a single skill...
But at this time, a big move coming from beyond the field of vision obviously involves huge variables!
By the time you see the white screen, it might be too late!
Zhong Yi looked at the illusion nervously and for a moment he even forgot to explain it.
Bai Mu was swept by a gust of wind, and the four people behind him tried their best to force him into a dead corner...
“This location!”
Zhong Yi paused for breath, his face filled with shock.
"It's over! It's over! From this position, no matter which direction you go, you'll be hit by the ultimate icy attack..."
"A temporary wind wall? That's totally ineffective!?"
"Brother Bai is in trouble!!!"
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In the Immortal Demon Canyon.
None of Lu Ze's four teammates dared to speak, and they all watched Lu Ze's operations with extremely nervousness.
As for Lu Ze?
He walked among the piles of soldiers with ease, constantly using his spiritual sense to switch the scenes of the illusion.
"Movement speed 526, only 0.7 seconds left to spread the flames... Position and distance, safe."
"Sindra's magic ball has 0.2 seconds left on its cooldown... A tower strike is enough to avoid it."
"Thresh's hook has cooled... Turn it downward 34 degrees."
"Blind man..."
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As calm as a robot, Lu Ze continued to judge various pieces of information.
In just two seconds, he swayed his body left and right, avoiding four non-directional skills at the same time!
It can be called a script-level operation!
"Hmm? Ice ultimate?"
The perspective quickly cut across, and Lu Ze raised his brows.
At this time, he had been chased into a dead end by four people.
The four demon cultivators at this time obviously felt that Lu Ze was a lamb to be slaughtered. The four of them stood in a straight line, waiting for Lu Ze to be stunned by Han Bing's ultimate move, and then they would rush up to reap his life!
Just as Zhong Yi said—
There is no way to avoid it!
Lu Ze glanced at the gust of wind lingering around him and smiled calmly.
A dead end?
Feel sorry!
This is the stage for the Wind Swordsman!
Han Bing's ultimate move, [Soul Gathering Crystal Arrow], with endless momentum, almost pierced Lu Ze's chest.
At this moment, a flash of steel that turned into a tornado blade slashed out from Lu Ze's rusty sword.
The blue wind blade swept up countless sand and stones, whistling through the bodies of the four people.
The next moment——
The soul-gathering crystal arrow flew through the air and out of the canyon!
Lu Ze appeared in the middle of the four opponents who were knocked away!
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