Let's rewind time a little …
About half a minute ago, when Takeda Zhi rushed into [Rakshasa's Heavenly Pillar], Weary Dream, who saw this scene from the corner of his eye, immediately had the same question as the Shadow King.
The question was — when the skill disappeared, would Takeda Zhi, who was left with only a sliver of HP, not be insta-killed by the Platinum Golem who had higher Physical Skills than her and the Shadow King who had full HP at this distance?
Everyone was a professional player, a top-notch expert. Instead of thinking that "the opponent might not have thought of a countermeasure before acting", it was better to consider other possibilities.
Based on the situation at that time, "Takeda Zhi was preparing to use some kind of life-risking close-range killer move the moment the [Rakshasa's Heavenly Pillar] disappeared" was a more reasonable guess.
Therefore, even though Weary Dream did not know of [Blood Rakshasa]'s existence, he still decided to capture her …
Then … how should he go about this?
It should be known that the reason Takeda Zhi was stalling for time was because she believed that her teammate had the advantage in a one-on-one fight. Based on the actual situation, her thinking was not wrong … Thirty seconds, even if it was not enough for Yi Dacheng to completely kill Weary Dream, it was enough for him to beat the latter to a pulp.
In this kind of situation where he could not even protect himself, Weary Dream actually planned to carry his teammate. This was indeed somewhat inconceivable.
But … he succeeded, and the method he used was very simple.
In the twenty seconds before the [Rakshasa's Heavenly Pillar] disappeared, Weary Dream was still fighting and retreating, consciously letting himself wander on the edge of "collapse" to lure the enemy to pursue him.
And Yi Dacheng was also very "obediently" led by his opponent … away from the [Rakshasa's Heavenly Pillar].
Normally, even if Yi Dacheng was inexperienced, he would not fall for such an obvious trick of luring the tiger away from the mountain. However, Yi Dacheng who had taken the Cinnabar Pill was no longer normal … Simply put, he was already "immersed in the thrill of battle and could not extricate himself".
The thought of "just a little bit more and I can cut this eyesore bastard into pieces" was too tempting for the current Yi Da, causing him to press on his opponent step by step in a selfless manner … As for other things besides "killing", they had already been thrown to the back of his mind.
Just as the duration of the Yin Sky Pillar was about to end, Yi Dacheng was lured to a place far away from Takeda Tomo and the Shadow King. Furthermore, because Weary Dream was still 'retreating' and 'fleeing', he didn't suffer too much during this period of time as his opponent had expected.
The moment the [Heaven's Pillar] disappeared, Weary Dream immediately used [Phase Shift], which was already on cooldown. He also used [Shadow Dash] to rush back. In the [Phase Space], his dash efficiency increased by several times. A distance of over a hundred meters … was covered in the blink of an eye.
Therefore, when Takeda Tomo killed the Shadow King in the form of Blood Rakshasa, he was ambushed from behind by Weary Dream, who had rushed out of the "Phase Space".
Of course, in theory … With the strength of a Warring States First Team member, and with the blessing of the transformation skill, there is still a way to deal with this attack.
It was just that Takeda Tomi did not expect that Shadow King would use his willpower to create a "one-second difference" for his teammates before he completely died.
In the Tournament for the Best, one second was enough to change many things …
… …
Time returned to the present.
When Yi Dacheng realized that something was wrong and rushed back, the [Blood Rakshasa] that Takeda Tomo had transformed into had already been absorbed by Chong Lou. A few seconds later, Takeda Tomo also turned into light and teleported away with an unwilling look on his face.
Seeing this, Yi Dacheng's anger rose, and his breath shook the heavens.
At that moment, he increased the strength of his feet and borrowed the momentum of his forward charge to strike with his dual blades again!
The black blade carried a cold and sharp light, while the white blade carried a vigorous fighting spirit.
His moves changed a thousand times, crisscrossing like lightning, dancing with thousands of changes, and straight to the point.
This was the ultimate two-blade style that combined three Sword Grandmaster Schools. Every move and style was exquisite beyond compare, making people gasp in amazement.
And Weary Dream … faced with such an ultimate move, he only took half a step back and swung his halberd horizontally, using a basic blocking move that anyone could do.
Actually … it was not that he did not want to use more complicated moves to deal with the enemy, but … when he swung his halberd, he suddenly realized that he did not have enough strength.
Weary Dream knew that [Chong Lou] would become heavier after absorbing blood. He even deliberately tested the ratio between the increase in the weapon's weight and the amount of blood it absorbed in a certain scenario. But … even [Chong Lou], which had killed almost a hundred people, was not as heavy as it was now.
Even if Weary Dream's strength was enough to use a weapon that weighed tons, he could not use [Chong Lou] as freely as he wanted … In a moment of desperation, he could only make the only blocking move he could do.
Who would have thought …
Whoosh —
The tip of the halberd swept across, bringing with it the sound of a fluttering flag.
Then, a wall of energy spread out at the same time with the halberd. With an invisible force, it stopped Yi Dacheng who was charging forward and forced him to take a few steps back …
"What?" Yi Dacheng could not believe that in this attack and defense, his opponent's "strength" was once again above his own.
He had already given himself the equivalent of five Cinnabar Pills, and it was directly injected into his vein … The burden of this self-destructive "strengthening" was so painful that even he himself felt it was unbearable. It could only be relieved by the "pleasure of fighting and killing".
However, the man in front of him could still suppress himself under this condition … This made Yi Dacheng's emotions fall into a state of near madness.
"How dare you!" In the next second, Yi Dacheng roared, and the fighting spirit in his chest burst out.
Suddenly, the raging energy spread out like tentacles around his body, dancing … It became an extension of his body.
The silver-white figure, the silver-white energy, with pure killing intent, turned into a ferocious beast.
Even the surrounding scenery was distorted by the wanton killing intent. Suddenly, the two players on the field seemed to have come to the Red Lotus Purgatory, and there was an abyss of blood and fire at their feet.
"Die!" Yi Dacheng roared again, and his body moved.
In the blink of an eye, Yi Dacheng had already used his ultimate move.
Wherever the blade passed, the void was peeled off layer by layer. The torn space scattered into scattered red fragments, flying in the air, painting a bloody scene.
In the midst of this red … there was also black and white, two different rays of light, converging into a line.
The combination of the two blades shocked the world, shook the sun and the moon, and caused people to be shocked and unable to calm down.
Tired Dream also knew that this move … he could not block it, nor could he avoid it.
No matter if it was strength, speed, posture, changes, or the power of the move itself … he could not match his opponent.
At this moment, the only thing he could rely on was the unknown "upper limit" of [Chong Lou], and his own "upper limit" of the Soul's Eye.
"Ha!" Tired Dream did not know if it was to give himself confidence or simply to help him exert his strength, but when facing this fatal blow, he also shouted loudly.
Moreover, he activated his Soul's Eye — [Divine Power Urge].
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