Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Seeing that Ling Lan was about to be swallowed by the energy, Ling Lan's eyes turned cold. She didn't choose to defend herself. Instead, she waved the short whip in her hand. A grey whip appeared in the air and made a sharp sound as it flew towards her opponent's head.
"Is this a lose-lose battle?!" Song Yiqing was stunned. Ling Lan wasn't at the end of her rope yet. She could block the attack and find another opportunity to attack. Why did she choose to be so reckless?
Everyone couldn't understand. Only Ai Liang's expression changed slightly. He suddenly stopped attacking and chose to dodge the attack.
Everyone didn't understand Ling Lan's choice. They didn't understand Ai Liang's choice even more. If he took Ling Lan's attack head-on, he would definitely be able to severely injure Ling Lan. Ai Liang had already won the battle. Why did he choose to dodge the attack because he was afraid of getting injured?
"As expected!" Ling Lan's eyes lit up. Luckily, she said that she wanted to use her strongest single target attack to win the battle. This allowed her to accidentally seal her opponent's strongest domain technique. If not, she didn't know what would have happened. Although Ling Lan was confident that she could win the battle no matter how strong her opponent's domain was, she didn't want to use all her trump cards. It was always a good thing to preserve some of her trump cards.
Ling Lan didn't let her opponent go. She waved the short whip in her hand and the grey whip followed closely behind Ai Liang. Ai Liang couldn't get rid of the whip.
"Senior Captain Ai, that was a terrible decision. He went from being on the offensive to being on the defensive." The captain of the mecha team beside Song Yiqing couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene.
"I'm afraid that he had no choice." Song Yiqing thought more deeply than his team leader. He knew that winning Ling Lan would bring them a lot of benefits. Ai Liang had always been loyal to his grandfather, Song Yongzheng. He would definitely not give up when he knew that he could get such a huge benefit.
Just like what Song Yiqing thought, Ai Liang wanted to defeat Ling Lan. It was just that he couldn't continue attacking because of his domain. If not, Ling Lan would discover the truth. Then, he would be in an even more disadvantageous position.
"Damn it." Ai Liang didn't know if Ling Lan's move was a coincidence or if she saw through his domain. If it was the latter, he would be in trouble.
Ai Liang knew that he couldn't continue like this. A hint of anxiety appeared on his face. Perhaps it was because he was distracted, but his speed actually slowed down a little. Ling Lan's flying grey whip caught up with him and struck him hard on the body …
"Bang!" The whip hit the ground hard, and the solidified cement floor suddenly burst open, splashing up countless pieces of gravel and dust, making the originally dim and somewhat foggy vision even more difficult to see.
Song Yiqing's heart skipped a beat when he saw this. Did Ai Liang lose?
When the dust finally settled, everyone saw that there was no one at the spot where the whip had hit. It was obvious that Ai Liang had dodged Ling Lan's whip. However, Ling Lan was the only one in the room. Where was Ai Liang?
Suddenly, a fist appeared behind Ling Lan and struck her from the back.
Song Yiqing's eyes were filled with joy. Once he hit his opponent, he would definitely win this battle.
His fist suddenly penetrated Ling Lan's back … penetrated? The ecstasy on Song Yiqing's face froze. On the other hand, Ai Liang's expression changed drastically. He stomped his feet and retreated rapidly.
Ling Lan, who was penetrated by Ai Liang's fist, suddenly disappeared. The person who had been attacking Ai Liang was actually an illusion created by Ling Lan. It wasn't her real body.
"His opponent is a fog element domain realm master." Although Song Yiqing wasn't a domain realm master, his family had taught him about domain. When he saw this scene, he guessed that Ling Lan was a domain realm master.
"The fog element isn't an assault element domain realm master. It's more suitable for hiding and spying. I was actually fooled by him from the start." Ai Liang, who was retreating, regretted his actions. Ling Lan's whip attack was very fierce at the start. Ai Liang thought that Ling Lan's domain was an assault element domain realm master. Thus, he didn't dare to face her directly. He carefully used his domain technique to divert her attack. Although it wasn't a threat to him, he didn't realize that his opponent was just a paper tiger like him.
Right at that moment, a grey thread that was almost invisible to the naked eye appeared in the fog around them. When Ai Liang noticed it, it had already wrapped around his leg.
"Not good!" Ai Liang used his hands as blades and slashed towards the thread.
"Zeng!" Suddenly, the sound of a string being pulled taut rang in everyone's ears. Ai Liang's hands, which were about to chop the string, were suddenly pulled apart by a strong force. Two gray strings appeared on his wrists, hanging him in the air from two different directions.
In the distance, the mist suddenly condensed and the Ling Lan who was wearing a blue and white military uniform and a white cloak appeared once again. However, this time, her left hand was placed in front of her chest. Her five slender fingers had a grey thread wrapped around them.
"Oh my god, look!" A captain with sharp eyes pointed at the top of a street lamp and exclaimed.
Everyone looked in the direction he was pointing at. They saw that at the highest point of the street lamp, there was a thin thread wrapped around it. Then, the thread went through it and extended outwards. After making this discovery, everyone took a closer look. They realized that in front of them, the empty street where Ai Liang and Ling Lan were fighting, was now filled with countless thin threads. They intertwined with each other and combined with the street lamps and buildings on both sides of the street to form a world of thin threads. If someone accidentally entered the world of thin threads, they would be shredded into pieces by these thin threads.
Everyone couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. A chill spread from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads. Some people even had the illusion that their flesh was being cut off bit by bit by these thin threads, which made their hair stand on end.
Ling Lan moved her fingers. The sound of strings vibrating could be heard again. Ai Liang, who was in the center, gritted his teeth and endured the pain of being torn apart. This scene made Song Yiqing's face turn pale.
"It seems like I won this bet." Ling Lan turned her head and looked at Song Yiqing. She waited for Song Yiqing's reply.
Song Yiqing's face turned pale. In the end, he gritted his teeth and said, "I admit defeat!"
Hearing this, Ling Lan moved her fingers slightly. The thin threads that were tied to Ai Liang's body suddenly loosened. Then, they turned into fog and disappeared without a trace.
Ai Liang, who had regained his freedom, twisted his body and landed steadily on the ground.
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