Soul Slice!
A purple light flashed from Death's Hand. After a few slashes in the air, the purple light shot towards the sandbag.
Du Ming was startled. He didn't dare wait for the sandbag to reach him. He immediately had Moon-Luring Frost rush forward. Even if he couldn't get it, he couldn't let Happy get it.
However, no matter how fast a character moved, he couldn't compare to a skill. Du Ming had already predicted the trajectory of the Soul Slice. Moon-Luring Frost flew in the direction of the Soul Slice, but the light from the Soul Slice brushed past the sandbag.
It missed?
The sandbag that was pulled back by the Whirlwind Style's sword energy wasn't moving very fast. With the standard of a professional player, hitting this moving target wasn't difficult. However, Windward Formation's Soul Slice didn't hit. Was it a mistake, or … was it intentional?
"Oh my, is there something wrong with this mouse?" Du Ming heard Wei Chen complain. He hastily had Moon-Luring Frost turn around, but a shadow had already leapt into the air before him. The sandbag disappeared along with the shadow.
Du Ming angrily had Moon-Luring Frost slash out, but it missed. That shadow's movements were quite nimble. After grabbing the sandbag, he landed and ran. Happy's Summoner Concealed Light was already crouching in front of him, grabbing the sandbag from the Spirit Cat's mouth.
From the system notification, everyone could see that this hit had been considered effective. Happy had regained another chance to be hit.
Du Ming was both embarrassed and angry. Moon-Luring Frost raised his sword and charged towards Windward Formation.
"Calm down. It's just a game," Jiang Botao shouted.
That's right, this was just a game. Originally, it was just a casual game for fun. However, Wei Chen's confident attitude after picking Samsara really pissed them off. Samsara's three players wanted to slap this old guy's face. But now, it seemed that this old guy's skill at playing this game was deeper than theirs. Who said that young people would be more receptive to new things? This old guy was clearly relying on his own experience. After watching two matches, he had quickly found the trick to playing this game.
"Du Ming, you attack directly. Wu Qi and I will take care of the sandbags." Jiang Botao made his decision. Purely from a game perspective, it seemed like it would be difficult to deal with. He decided to use Samsara's full strength. Attack to distract, sandbag to kill.
"Okay!" Du Ming was obviously very happy with this decision, and agreed without hesitation.
After Luo Ji's Concealed Light held onto the sandbag for three seconds, he threw it out. Naturally, he threw it in the most inconvenient spot for Samsara's three players to pick it up. Happy's three players began moving towards the next wave of attacks. However, this time, Samsara had clearly calmed down. Jiang Botao and Du Ming were standing in a suppressive position, but they weren't in a hurry to attack. After Wu Qi's Assassin ran over to pick up the sandbag, Samsara began to slowly look for an opportunity.
"Feint Windward Formation!" Jiang Botao suddenly ordered. Sure enough, Samsara's execution ability was very strong. Before he finished speaking, Du Ming's Moon-Luring Frost had already used Triple Slash to intercept Windward Formation. Cruel Silence, with the sandbag in hand, circled around to the side. The two executed their plans quite steadily. Du Ming's Moon-Luring Frost rushed forward, but he didn't rush to attack. He only defended his position, not allowing Windward Formation to advance any further.
When space was limited, dodging was also limited. Forcefully breaking through was not a wise move in this game environment. The attacking sandbags were great killing machines that could instantly kill. If they were to fight head-on, the defending side would not be able to win no matter what.
Sure enough, Wei Chen didn't make such an unwise decision. As soon as he saw Moon-Luring Frost blocking his path, he immediately turned around. Cruel Silence had already crept up from the side, but he acted as if he didn't see it.
Is he baiting the sandbags again? Jiang Botao observed the movements of Happy's three players. His Empty Waves was also pulling back, coordinating with Cruel Silence to continue pressuring Windward Formation.
However, this was all just a feint. From the very beginning, Jiang Botao had pointed out that this was a feint, to pave the way for his next target. As for what the real target was, Jiang Botao was still in the process of deciding. Perhaps it would also be Windward Formation. Everything would depend on how Happy reacted after this pressure.
"Press forward!" Jiang Botao ordered again. Du Ming's Blade Master Moon-Luring Frost charged forward, directly attacking Windward Formation. As expected, the defending side didn't want to tangle with the attacking side. Windward Formation retreated again.
"You little bastards, why are you so persistent in chasing after this senior!" Wei Chen had Windward Formation retreat, while spouting trash talk.
"It's all because senior's threat is too great!" Jiang Botao said.
"Kid, you really know how to talk, hahaha!" Wei Chen once again praised Jiang Botao. However, last time, the praised Jiang Botao attacked without hesitation. What about this time? This time, he didn't. Jiang Botao's Empty Waves suddenly turned diagonally. Empty Waves had originally been trying to block Windward Formation's path of retreat, but with this turn, his entire plan suddenly changed.
Ice Wave Slash!
This skill, which the opponent couldn't ignore, was once again wrapped in waves of killing intent. Target: Concealed Light.
"Good kid, so it was a diversion!" Wei Chen shouted. Windward Formation turned around, wanting to save him, but Du Ming's Moon-Luring Frost flashed in front of him. He didn't attack, but rather cut off the coordination between Windward Formation and Concealed Light.
Cruel Silence suddenly sped up, sending out a Shining Cut. Sprinting, he instantly closed the distance between him and Concealed Light. Then, Shadow Clone Technique!
This was a low-level Ninja skill that could be used as a teleportation skill. Practically every Nightwalker class could learn this skill. Cruel Silence suddenly used this skill at the end of his sprint. In an instant, he was in front of Concealed Light. This sudden increase in speed had caught Luo Ji unprepared last time. This time, he was still flustered. He had just dodged Empty Waves' Ice Wave Slash, when the sandbag-wielding Assassin suddenly appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye. How was he supposed to dodge a sandbag thrown at him from almost zero distance? There was no way to dodge!
Hit!
Cruel Silence's sandbag landed on Concealed Light's body, wiping out their chance of being hit not too long ago. The sandbag fell to the ground. Luo Ji wanted Concealed Light to run away, but this time, Jiang Botao saw through his intentions. In sandbag-throwing, whether the sandbag was caught by the opponent or hit the opponent, the attacker's offensive would be interrupted. As a result, one couldn't just think about hitting the opponent in one go. After hitting the opponent in one go, one had to consider how to quickly transition to the next move. As a result, Samsara used a simple method. Cruel Silence threw the sandbag at Concealed Light from almost zero distance. The sandbag didn't even hit the ground before it was picked up by Concealed Light. Concealed Light wanted to run, but Empty Waves blocked his path. By the time he wanted to change directions, it was already too late. Cruel Silence threw the sandbag at almost zero distance again. Concealed Light seemed to have been hit by a combo and was cleanly sent out of the stage.
Everything happened too quickly. Wei Chen and Steamed Bun didn't even have time to react before Concealed Light was sent out of the stage after being hit twice by the sandbag. Just from this one game, it could be seen how frightening Samsara's sudden burst of power was.
However, their offense didn't stop there. Two sandbags were thrown at almost zero distance. Cruel Silence caught them before they could hit the ground. Du Ming's Moon Luring Frost rushed towards Windward Formation. Wei Chen instantly realized what they were trying to do. But in the face of such a charge, the defending side appeared to be so powerless. It was impossible for him to stop and engage in a PvP battle with the opponent. All he could do was dodge and hide.
Windward Formation quickly retreated, but Moon Luring Frost was faster. Triple Slash closed in, and then the sandbag that had been thrown from Cruel Silence was sent to Moon Luring Frost. Then, Shadow Steps!
Moon-Luring Frost didn't immediately throw the sandbags. Instead, he used Shadow Steps. In an instant, five Moon-Luring Frosts appeared, each holding a sandbag. Without pausing, without giving Wei Chen time to figure out which one was real, the five Moon-Luring Frosts threw the sandbags at the same time.
"How shameless!!" Wei Chen shouted in grief. The five sandbags sealed off all of Windward Formation's escape routes. Four of the five sandbags were fake, but Wei Chen didn't have time to figure it out. He could only try his luck.
To the left!
Windward Formation took a step to the side. A sandbag hit his chest and disappeared.
Wei Chen let out a sigh of relief. But it wasn't over yet. Just as he was trying to figure out if the sandbag that hit him was real or fake, Moon Luring Frost attacked again. Sword light flashed. This time, it was a Sword Draw, chasing after the sandbag that had been thrown.
Du Ming obviously knew which sandbag was real. The sword light from the Sword Draw brushed past the sandbag, but it didn't cut it to pieces. Instead, it slashed at Windward Formation's body along with the sandbag.
"This punk … he's very crafty!" Wei Chen sighed. Windward Formation had been eliminated by the sandbag.
In the blink of an eye, the two Happy players were sent away. The crowd was dumbstruck. Even Baozi couldn't accept it.
"What's going on? Why are they suddenly gone?" Baozi looked at Windward Formation and Concealed Light, who had already been sent to the sidelines.
"Chance!" Jiang Botao shouted. Du Ming's Moon Luring Frost had already darted forward and picked up the sandbag. He twisted his body and threw the sandbag like a meteor at Baozi, who was currently looking outside the stage.
Pa!
The meteor-like sandbag stopped in midair. It collided with a Brick and was knocked down. Du Ming was dumbstruck. He didn't expect Steamed Bun to suddenly come back to his senses and throw a brick at him. He was actually able to knock down the Meteor Sandbag that he had just thrown out.
"I feel like this isn't that interesting!" Baozi said, "Why don't we have a real fight?"
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