Chapter 472

"The time of auxiliary scripts can last 180 seconds. It took 20 seconds to snatch the one horned iron rhinoceros horn. It takes 10 seconds from the ambush point to the platform. The time to break into the platform can only last within 150 seconds."

If you don't want to fall into a siege, the battle must end in 60 seconds.

Lu Ziming secretly calculated that although a large number of high-level trial trainers had gathered on the platform, the total number of trial trainers in Xi'an and the Military Commission would not exceed 18.

After chasing Lu Ziming for the first time, the two lost 4 trainers. Now 10 trainers in the hunting team are out, and two have been killed and four injured. The number of the two on the platform will not exceed 3-4. Even with the 4 trainers who may catch up, the total number will not exceed 8.

If Lu Ziming is allowed to face 8 trial practitioners alone, Lu Ziming will not even have a chance to escape.

Now, only when the two trial practitioners have not reacted, can they break through the customs as soon as possible before they meet.

Lu Ziming's plan was somewhat risky, but he had to do so.

In any case, he can't afford it. Lu Ziming and his two families are already in great momentum. They control the platform. They don't need to collect single horn iron rhinoceros horns. They only block Lu Ziming on the platform. Lu Ziming can't break through all his life. Therefore, he has only one chance. It's extremely difficult to break through after losing it.

"Those who stand in my way will die!"

"Kill!" Lu Ziming shouted violently, jumped up and jumped up the ladder leading to the platform.

The platform ladder is very narrow, only enough for one person to use up and down. There are several people standing on the ladder. The woman in front has a beautiful face and a thought-provoking smile on her mouth. Seeing Lu Ziming rush up, she interrupted and shouted, "die, get up!"

As soon as the woman's voice fell, countless vines suddenly appeared on the ground and used them in the direction of Lu Ziming.

The woman's ability is [control], but what she controls is not other things, nor is it the mental weapon used by Lu Ziming, but the plant life in the wood system.

Lu Ziming is not playing this time. He is not only observing the hunting laws of Xi'an and the Military Commission to find out the best time for sneak attack, but also paying attention to these people's talents and abilities to find out the solution.

Without knowing their abilities and skills, fighting is like a blind man touching an elephant. It suffers too much. There is no time to respond at the first time, and it also wastes time.

What is time? One more second may fail. One less second will give you a chance to win.

Lu Ziming has seen the woman's ability to control the vines. A dozen green vines with a length of ten feet are like hands stretched out from the ground. Once they are entangled by these vines, they have no chance to run. Moreover, the speed of these vines is so fast that people can't defend themselves, whether it's attack or defense.

However, Lu Ziming already knew the woman's ability in advance and naturally knew how to deal with it.

At the moment of the woman's hand, when the underground vines just appeared, "Shua Shua!" several sword Qi shot out, strangling the underground vines into sections. Then the figure skimmed over the vines and appeared in front of the woman, "die!"

The end of the world will not pity the weak, let alone let Lu Ziming give up the idea of killing because the other party is a woman.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, taking all things as ruminant dogs; Saints are unkind and take the people as ruminant dogs.

Since the other party wants to kill himself, he also won't have the slightest compassion. In a life and death battle, he doesn't hesitate at all. Rushing to the platform at the fastest speed is his own victory.

"Ah!"

A touch of crimson slowly flowed out of the woman's eyebrow heart, the sword scar opened in the woman's beautiful white face, and a touch of human shadow died in her desperate eyes.

The man behind the woman was surprised. The mountain cleaving knife in his hand "shouted" and cleaved towards the residual shadow.

"Burn!"

The man's ability is [burning]. While the mountain cleaver cuts it out, the surrounding air quickly becomes hot. The turbulent flame holds the blade, and the heat wave shoots at Lu Ziming like a huge wave.

[incineration] is also divided into levels. Level I [incineration] can produce a high temperature of four or five Baidu within one meter, while level II [incineration] can expand to three meters away, and the combustion temperature reaches about 800 degrees.

Not to mention being touched by the hot flame, even the heat wave generated by [incineration] will make people peel off.

The space on the steps is small. There is no place to avoid. Either step back or jump off the steps. This is what the man wants to see.

However, Lu Ziming could not retreat, and there was no place or time to retreat. He could only keep attacking.

"Small skills! Dare to be brave... Go to hell!"

Lu Ziming moved his shoulders, grabbed the survival backpack behind him and rushed up against the heat wave.

The survival backpack is set on fire and insulated. Not to mention the man's eight Baidu high temperature, even a 1000 degree flame can't hurt the survival backpack.

The man's mountain cleaver was wrapped in heat waves and flames. The thunder hit the survival backpack, "hiss!" and left a knife mark on the survival backpack.

The strength and toughness of the survival backpack exchanged for 3000 points can be comparable to class s weapons. Unless the mountain cleaver in the man's hand reaches class s, he can't split the survival backpack.

Lu Ziming takes the survival backpack as a shield. He can hide behind the huge survival backpack and use the super defense characteristics of the survival backpack to buy time for himself.

"This..." the man was surprised and his eyes were full of fear: "what tactics is this?"

The man had no time to think about it. The mountain cleaver in his hand continued to chop on the survival backpack. He also had no way back. Behind him was the platform and stood his eldest Flying Leopard. If he was timid, would the Flying Leopard let him go?

The answer is obviously no, so there is only a desperate fight left. As long as the reinforcements arrive or hold Lu Ziming for a period of time, the fighter plane will tilt towards its own side.

The survival backpack was braving the hot flame, and the heat wave hit from all directions. Lu Ziming was like soaking in the hot air, and the sweat turned into heat as soon as it flowed out of the sweat pores.

Lu Ziming secretly congratulated himself that the man's ability was not [magma]. Otherwise, the hot magma spread under his feet, and he could only choose to lose in frustration.

There was no place to dodge on the narrow ladder. The straight up and down ladder formed a steep terrain where one man was in charge of the pass and ten thousand people could not open, which made Lu Ziming's attack very passive, at least unable to make a positive attack.

"Power hand!"

Lu Ziming's mind moved, and it was impossible to continue to hide. The cards that should be used must be used. The four pursuers behind him still had a distance of 3000 meters. There was no time to think, "get out!"

The powerful hand grabbed the man and threw him down the steps. His figure ran up the platform, jumped on the platform and stood in front of the Flying Leopard.

"Good! You have some strength, but you can't go today!"