Cheng Yu's lethality was limited, but he suddenly realized it was extremely easy for him to work together with Wang Yun.
Only he could see through the illusions he created. For example, if others worked together with him, they would easily be tricked to death by his illusions just like the enemy.
For example, if there was actually a pit in the ground that could not be seen, how could a normal person instantly remember what the original terrain looked like during a battle?
So they would get lost together with the enemy. They might even lose their balance and fall into the pit while the enemy was still fine.
But Wang Yun was different. His memory was extremely strong. When he first joined the Kong Clan's intelligence agency, he had already shocked everyone.
Now, no matter how Cheng Yu's illusions changed, he could still remember what the forest looked like originally. Furthermore, he could quickly plan all the attack routes for himself and how to lure the enemy into the pit.
The battle began. After killing a small group of Pyro Company combatants, Cheng Yu's illusions started changing to prevent the remaining Pyro Company combatants from figuring out the pattern.
However, Wang Yun still appeared and disappeared like a ghost. It was as though the illusions had no effect on him at all.
Before the battle, Wang Yun even specifically told Cheng Yu, "Don't exaggerate your illusions. You sold the information that the Pyro Company saw through your illusions at a glance and that the enemy has the ability to distinguish between illusions, right?"
Cheng Yu replied, "Yes, they did see through it."
"If a fucking dragon suddenly appeared in the sky, I would also immediately think there was something wrong with it." Wang Yun snapped, "Why don't you just forge a road and make them crash into a mountain? Therefore, you haven't even grasped the essence of illusions. I wonder why no one from the Anjing House reminded you about this. "
Cheng Yu choked for a long time. "Can't I like dragons? Can't I be born in the year of the dragon? "
"If you put it that way, we can't continue this conversation," Wang Yun said in a speechless manner.
But no matter how Cheng Yu argued, Wang Yun reminded him that it was actually much more effective to make use of the environment than to create a dragon.
At this moment, Cheng Yu watched as Wang Yun appeared and disappeared like a ghost with the help of illusions, always appearing where the enemy was least prepared. He couldn't help but ponder. His own physique wasn't weak either. Could he develop his close-range assassination ability?
Needless to say, Cheng Yu and Wang Yun were inexplicably in sync with each other.
However, just as Wang Yun was about to continue harvesting, a person shot out from the forest like a cannonball and collided with Wang Yun.
Wang Yun spat out a mouthful of blood in the air. When he landed on the ground, he did not care about the pain on his body and quickly crawled into the illusion!
It was a T5 combatant!
The Pyro Company troops in front of them were just cannon fodder. The real killer moves were still hidden in the hands of the T5-ranked combatants. It seemed like they were the real culprits behind the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.
No matter how good Wang Yun's memory was or how realistic the illusion was, the T5 combatant still managed to severely injure Wang Yun after seizing an opportunity. Wang Yun could only hide in the illusion.
Everyone did not even dare to breathe loudly at this moment for fear that the other party had the ability to locate them by hearing.
The T5 combatant stood calmly in the illusion. It was as though he did not think Cheng Yu and the others could cause him any harm.
The T5 combatant used his ears to search for any unusual movements nearby. As the illusion was not dispelled, he did not have the ability to see through it.
Cheng Yu looked at Wang Yun silently and saw Wang Yun make a hand signal to him.
This hand signal was different from Luo Lan's and Ren Xiaosu's. It was a common tactical hand signal: "Cover me."
When Cheng Yu saw this hand signal, he was stunned. Could Wang Yun really be so fierce that he wanted to kill a T5 combatant?
Without any time to think, Cheng Yu signaled his assistant to prepare for battle.
But something unexpected happened. Wang Yun had been lying quietly on the ground, but his internal injuries were so severe that he could not help but cough up a mouthful of blood.
This sound was like a death signal. The T5 combatant's figure disappeared from where he stood. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Wang Yun and slashed down with his saber.
"Open fire! Save him!" Cheng Yu roared.
Right now, everyone was in the same boat. If Wang Yun died, the others would not survive either!
Cheng Yu activated his illusion in an attempt to use the illusion to confuse the T5 combatant's vision. Meanwhile, Wang Yun's subordinates had already rushed out to save their boss.
But how could they be faster than the T5 combatant?
The T5 combatant slashed down with the saber in his hand, and a sharp whistling sound rang out in the air. But a moment later, something strange happened. Wang Yun floated backward like a feather, causing the T5 combatant's saber strike to hit thin air!
Wang Yun's body floated in the air like duckweed. The T5 combatant continued to charge forward, but he was like a child trying to grab a feather in the wind. Instead, he pushed the feather further and further away.
Wang Yun roared, "I can't hold on for much longer! Stop him!"
A moment later, his four subordinates fired a barrage of gunfire, but the bullets could only get stuck on the surface of the T5 combatant's skin. Wang Yun was furious. This T5 combatant was indeed as tough as the legends said. Even an automatic rifle could not penetrate his skin!
Fortunately, the impact of the bullets still affected the T5 combatant. He turned around and looked coldly at Wang Yun's subordinates, but Wang Yun did not retreat. Instead, he advanced and floated toward the T5 combatant.
The T5 combatant retaliated with his saber. Wang Yun's eyes were bloodshot as he pointed a finger at the T5 combatant's ear. The air that was originally nothingness frantically surged into the T5 combatant's ear. The air was constantly squeezed in the narrow ear hole, causing the T5 combatant to roar in pain.
The saber in the T5 combatant's hand had already landed on Wang Yun's chest, but Wang Yun had already completed the final airburst. The powerful air pressure penetrated the T5 combatant's eardrum and then penetrated his brain!
"Sir!" Wang Yun's four subordinates rushed over to where he landed while the T5 combatant lay stiffly on the ground.
Cheng Yu also ran over to check on Wang Yun's injuries. He thought to himself that Wang Yun probably wouldn't make it.
But he was surprised to discover Wang Yun was still wearing a thin bulletproof vest. The T5 combatant's saber had even sliced through the bulletproof vest. Fortunately, although Wang Yun's chest was wounded, his internal organs had survived.
Wang Yun's face was pale as he felt around his body. Finally, he took out a small bottle of black medicine with a trembling arm. "Apply this on me. Hurry up, or it'll be too late!"
He was losing blood rapidly, and Wang Yun was not sure if the black medicine could save him.
When he bought the black medicine from Ren Xiaosu, he had kept some for himself in case he got injured in the Sacred Mountains.
Cheng Yu sighed and said, "You have to experience the might of a T5 combatant for yourself to know how terrifying it is. I wonder how White Mask managed to crush a T5 combatant. It's too scary."
"Let's get out of here quickly." Wang Yun said with difficulty, "There's more than one T5 combatant. The Pyro Company is determined to kill this time, so the others will probably be in danger if they don't have any backup plans."
"Sir, where should we go?" his subordinate asked.
Wang Yun frowned. "Let's head to where Luo Lan and the others are!"
"Do you think they're strong enough to deal with a T5 combatant?" Cheng Yu asked.
"Let's try everything we can."
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