"That move!"
The Dragon Slayer Knight revealed a relieved smile and couldn’t help but murmur, "As expected of the boss, he had been brewing this deadly move from the start. It’s absurdly stable, even though the opponents are not as evenly matched against us, they still play so cautiously. The boss is just too steady."
He laughed, joyfully. The opponents had already lost two of their five, leaving only a Mage, a Tank, and a Support. The strongest Mage was still using Spiritual Power Suppression, while on their side, the Level 8 Skill Nine Dragon Divine Fire was ready for a devastating strike.
How could they lose?
I don’t understand, I’d like to learn!
The Dragon Slayer Knight quickly retreated to avoid being caught in the attack of the Nine Dragon Divine Fire.
Lei Peng clenched his teeth, his eyes heavy as he looked at the Fire Dragons circling Feng Xinglie, doubting whether he could withstand such an attack. On the other side, Tang Ruobing, who was using Spiritual Power Suppression, couldn’t help but feel a chill.
Are we going to lose?
"Bang!"
Heavy footsteps sounded, Ye Mingqiu stood firm before the two, shouldering the Blood Energy Sniper Cannon, pulling the trigger, the terrifying Blood Energy Sniper Cannon launched another violent assault.
"Boom!!"
The roar of the cannon fired once again, thundering with unmatched power.
Feng Xinglie slightly smiled, thinking: As expected, the sniper cannon can shoot continuously. I knew it, they could keep persisting for a reason, that sniper cannon indeed could shoot continuously, he bets that my move can’t be used for defense.
He was controlling nine Fire Dragons with his spirit, forming a defensive passport to completely wrap himself, once again resisting the blast of the Blood Energy Sniper Cannon. Blood Energy and flas intertwined, burning each other’s power, bursting with mighty force.
The Blood Energy of the sniper cannon dissipated first, turning into nothingness, but around Feng Xinglie still, six Fire Dragons danced. He didn’t waste words, just pointed towards Tang Ruobing’s direction, and the six Fire Dragons instantly turned into six fire lines attacking from different directions at Tang Ruobing who was using Spiritual Power Suppression.
Even at this stage, Feng Xinglie hadn’t forgotten to be stable, still considering the possibility of the enemy having a backup plan, primarily aiming to unleash his own power to attack.
"Petrifying Skin!"
"Holy Shelter!"
"Copper Wall and Iron Wall!"
Lei Peng gritted his teeth and released all defensive moves at the fastest speed, blocking in front of Tang Ruobing. He looked at the approaching six Fire Dragons with trembling eyes, but his shield-bearing arm remained steady.
Is it a situation of certain death?
I don’t think so!
Ye Mingqiu’s heart filled with battle intent, his eyes fixed on Feng Xinglie, the battle instinct igniting again as if to set his soul on fire, being able to attempt to break such a level of magic head-on...
I’m exhilarated!
The Fire Dragons attacked in an instant, with a swift and natural assault. Even if Lei Peng fought desperately for defense, it seed unlikely to protect Tang Ruobing for her to continue using Spiritual Power Suppression.
But is this the absolute end?
Impossible!
Ye Mingqiu’s combat intuition was fully activated, paying ticulous attention to Feng Xinglie’s spiritual fluctuation and the attack sign of the Fire Dragons. Just before the Fire Dragons were about to explode, he suddenly shouted.
"Break!!"
[War Roar]: After use, enemies within two hundred ters are spiritually shocked for 0.1-1 second from afar to near and have a 3% reduction in all attributes for one minute, while allies have a 3% increase in all attributes.
The huge sound wave resounded, stunning everyone on the field, including Feng Xinglie who was controlling the six Fire Dragons with spiritual power. The six Fire Dragons scattered in an instant, then exploded, but the attack power didn’t fully hit Tang Ruobing and the others, only blasting in that area.
"Boom!!!"
The crimson flas completely engulfed Tang Ruobing and the other two, turning the battlefield into a sea of fire, yet even so, Feng Xinglie’s expression was still extrely horrified.
From the mont the battle began until now, he had never relaxed because of the impending victory, always being a man of extre stability.
But just now, Ye Mingqiu actually used Spiritual Shock at the very mont he controlled the Fire Dragons to explode, causing his attack to deviate slightly. This was not because Feng Xinglie lacked strength, nor because Ye Mingqiu’s Spiritual Strength was too high.
It was because Ye Mingqiu perfectly caught the flaw at the mont just before he detonated the Fire Dragons, thus preventing him from unleashing the six Fire Dragons’ power to the fullest.
Was it a coincidence?
The timing was grasped too perfectly, it must be a coincidence!
Feng Xinglie, known for his stability, couldn’t believe this was due to strength because he knew how difficult it was to predict the mont when the opponent controlled magic and perfectly interrupt it with preemptive Spiritual Shock.
This difficulty is no less than waking up at the exact sa hour, sa minute, sa second, on the sa morning for three consecutive days.
It’s simply impossible!
That guy is just a Level 1 Support System!
The fla’s brilliance gradually faded, but the Spiritual Power Suppression on Feng Xinglie didn’t disappear, an ominous feeling echoed in his heart, he shouted quickly: "They haven’t lost! Prepare for the attack!"
The Shadow drew the bowstring, the Dragon Slayer Knight was poised to strike, the Earth Knight was standing ready, Xia Qingxue ready to use Support Skills at any mont, while Feng Xinglie... at this mont had completely lost his Casting Ability.
"Cough, cough!"
The armored Ye Mingqiu coughed twice forcefully, the charred armor on him falling to the ground, with just one hit, his equipnt was completely destroyed by Feng Xinglie.
Theoretically, this shouldn’t happen, but Ye Mingqiu was tougher than his equipnt, his health bar was more durable than heavy armor.
"Ye Mingqiu."
Tang Ruobing looked at the boy standing in front of her, her eyes flickering, the rhythm of casting almost broken.
"Pah!"
Ye Mingqiu casually spat out so clotted blood, actively removed the remaining heavy armor on him, stood proudly as the Red Concealing Cloak flapped in the gale, and asked expressionlessly:
"...Has Spiritual Power Suppression been completed?"
"Yes, but you..."
Ye Mingqiu didn’t answer, instead showing an incredibly brilliant smile. He suddenly turned around, his severely injured body seeming ready to shatter at any mont. Yet, even so, his gaze was like an indescribable pressure...
It was pure and extre killing intent and battle intent!
His chest heaved quickly, the smile on his face becoming more and more ferocious. The title above his head suddenly switched to one nad Hunter.
Ye Mingqiu raised his hand, pointing at Feng Xinglie, as the Hunting Mark appeared above his head.
Hunting: Leave a mark on the designated target, continuously sensing the opponent’s position, with a 20% increase in movent speed when moving towards the target, duration, 1 day.
Feng Xinglie was horrified, even though the opponent was just a Support, at this mont, he felt as if he was being watched by a savage beast.
He looked at the Hunting Mark on himself, feeling the Spiritual Power completely suppressed by Tang Ruobing, the unease gradually reaching its extre, constantly resonating in his mind like a doomsday bell.
"Kill him!"
Feng Xinglie shouted angrily.
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