Of course, Ilmi wouldn't guess. The Telekinesis around his body turned into a membrane and stuck to the surface of his body, and he also used [Strong].
The sand moved without wind and was swept away by the remaining power of the aura.
Ilmi stepped on the ground and shook out a sand mist, hiding his figure.
There was no need to say more.
Five pearl-headed needles wrapped in Telekinesis passed through the sand mist and came to Law in the blink of an eye.
Law took out the True Lord from the Black Cat space and waved his sword to cut off the pearl-headed needles. At the same time, he used his sword to lift the sand mist, but there was no trace of Ilmi.
At this moment, people with rich combat experience would easily shift their judgment to the top of their head, thinking that the reason why the target disappeared in that situation was basically because he was in the air.
However, Law didn't look at the top of his head and stabbed his sword into the ground.
"Bang!"
The sand under his feet surged like a wave.
A figure flew backward from the sand wave and fell from the air to the sand, one hand on the ground, drawing a clear trench.
After Ilmi stopped, he didn't look at the tear in his clothes and immediately adjusted his posture.
At this moment, Law approached and the long sword went straight to Ilmi's heart.
Ilmi adjusted his posture in time to respond, allowing him to dodge Law's sword.
After avoiding, Ilmi retreated quickly, trying to open the distance.
Law didn't pursue, he raised his sword and slashed forward. Almost as soon as he made the move, a mighty general appeared behind him. Then, the general and Law's movements were basically synchronized and he raised his sword.
In an instant, the white light of the sword fell like thunder and cut toward the retreating Ilmi.
Chi!
Above the sand, a long and huge crack suddenly appeared.
Ilmi narrowly avoided it and stood on the edge of the crack. His left arm was completely exposed to the air, and the sleeve was crushed into powder by the aftermath of the slash just now.
If it wasn't for the "flow" to quickly return to defense, this arm would most likely be destroyed.
"A direct hit, death is inevitable."
Glancing sideways at the crack in the sand at his feet, Ilmi's dark eyes flashed a touch of dignity.
The sword missed, Law was a little surprised, but he didn't care. He didn't care about the waste of Telekinesis and teleported several times in a row, approaching Ilmi.
Seeing that Law was about to close in again, Ilmi waved his hands and dozens of pearl-headed needles wrapped in telekinesis flew towards Law.
At the same time, Ilmi once again stepped out a large amount of sand to provide cover.
Their actions were clearly a sign that they were planning to retreat.
Law understood Ilmi's thoughts, his body moved like lightning, swinging his sword to knock down the needle, his speed did not decrease as he rushed into the sand fog.
"Do you think you can escape?"
Law's Telekinesis broke out several times and shortened the distance with a few teleportations.
Ilmi turned around and used the same trick again, shooting out dozens of needles. At the same time, he frequently used the desert terrain to blow away the sand and dust, which had the effect of obscuring vision.
Perhaps because he had already decided to retreat, Ilmi repeated the same trick three times, just to stop Law's pursuit.
Once again, it was a needle in a haze.
Law easily shot down the pearl head needle and suddenly felt that the direction of the sand flow was different. It was Ilmi who suddenly turned back.
He created the illusion that he couldn't win and was focused on running away in order to create the only opportunity to attack.
This move was indeed in line with the characteristics of the operation department.
Therefore, Ilmi's goal was to insert the needle into my head.
Thinking like lightning, Law suddenly put away True Lord, stretched out his hand, and accurately grabbed Ilmi's left wrist.
The moment their bodies touched, a strong gust of wind blew away the sand and dust.
"Huh?"
Ilmi's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, but his right hand did not stop, holding the needle and inserted it into Law's head as fast as possible.
In the case of deciding to fight back, knowing that this was the only chance, it was naturally impossible to only rely on one hand to attack, so both hands held the needle.
However, he never expected that Law would abandon his sword and choose to restrain his wrist with his bare hands.
And the target of choice was not his dominant hand, but his left hand.
So, what was Law's purpose for doing this, just to restrain his actions?
What was even more incomprehensible was abandoning his sword and using his hand.
Judging from the chopping process of the general just now, it should be synchronized with Law's movements, so Law put away his sword, and it is very likely that he will not be able to launch that powerful chop again.
Ilmi didn't have much time to think about the reason, he just wanted to insert the needle into Law's head and win the battle.
When the cold needle was about to pierce Law's head, Ilmi's eyes were filled with a white figure. It was the White Jade General, but it was smaller. Its size was no different from a person, standing behind Law.
Then, General Baiyu's long sword passed through Law's empty left sleeve and cut his right arm.
"So fast!"
His right arm was invaded by a ray of light, and then he felt a little numb, and then the word "so fast" popped up in his mind.
At that moment, he didn't need to see it with his own eyes to know that his right arm was cut off.
In such a dangerous situation, Ilmi bowed his head and quickly used his mouth to pick up a bead needle hanging on the edge of his collar, and then gathered his strength to spit the bead needle at Law who was close at hand.
This was his only chance at the moment, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a dying counterattack.
Seeing Ilmi make such a quick counterattack in a desperate situation, Law had to praise him. However, it was meaningless.
Law just opened his mouth and bit the bead needle.
Ilmi's expressionless face finally showed a look of surprise.
At this time, Law's Telekinesis suddenly broke out, forcing Ilmi to subconsciously gather his Telekinesis to resist.
Seizing this opportunity, Roe flung Ilmi away, and at the same time, as if he was plucking the moon from the stars, he pulled out Ilmi's rapidly beating heart.
Puff.
The broken arm that flew into the air first fell on the sand, and for a moment the sand was dyed red. Then Ilmi adjusted his posture and landed steadily, and the broken arm kept splashing blood.
Thump, Thump.
Law held his heart with one hand and calmly looked at the embarrassed Ilmi.
"So you didn't want to kill me."
Ilmi looked at the heart in Law's hand, and his expression and tone returned to a dead face.
In the practice of creating an illusion to create an opportunity, he had to admit that he failed miserably, and he was indeed surprised by Law's sword that passed through his empty left sleeve.
That was the practice of turning one's own disadvantage into an advantage.
However, Law didn't take his life at the first moment, indicating that Law's intention was not to kill him.
"You guessed right."
Luo Yang tossed the heart away and materialized a book. He flipped open the book and waved it in the air, sealing the heart into the book. Then, he removed the book.
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