Chapter 65 Thunder Movies VS King's Face
Chapter 65 Thunder Movies VS King's Face
"That's my answer!"
Lei's voice was like thunder, and her attack instantly tore through the vortex's defenses. The purple vortex was as fragile as paper in the face of the torrent of lightning.
Her long, pale purple hair danced wildly in the air currents of battle!
Whirlpool, Libra, and Rose were blasted away by Thunder Movie's attack and crashed heavily to the ground, groans of pain emanating from beneath their masks.
At the moment the lightning struck, Guiyue's body rapidly disintegrated into moonlight!
They narrowly escaped the area where the attack was most concentrated.
Absolutely crushing! Utterly crushing!
The outcome is already decided; whether or not the mask is removed is no longer of much significance.
The key to winning this battle is to remove the mask of one of the masked individuals, not to eliminate them.
Amidst flashes of lightning and deafening thunder, the chaotic training ground, overwhelmed by the chaos, was reduced to ruins.
Lei's films are like living in a life-or-death struggle; every movement she makes is full of power and beauty...
Wang Mian, however, remained an outsider, watching Lei's movie without taking any action.
The time is not right...
The instructors underground, witnessing this scene, finally understood...
Why did Yuan Gang say those things when he saw Lei Yingdian and Vortex fighting?
Yuan Gang had already anticipated this scene...
If they don't give those new recruits an extra treat, then the purpose of calling in the [Masked] squad this time is completely lost.
If they were to take the field themselves, they would likely not only be crushed, but they wouldn't even stand a chance against a film in this state.
"But why did the other members of the [Masked] Squad fight her using the 'Lamp' Realm? Weren't they supposed to be at the same level? If they had used the 'Pool' Realm power from the beginning, the outcome would be uncertain now, right?" Hong Hao looked at the flashing monitor and voiced his doubts.
"Perhaps Wang Mian has his own ideas." Yuan Gang didn't understand what Wang Mian was thinking either, but it was clear that... he hadn't expected Lei Yingdian to unleash such power.
......
The disheveled vortex scrambled to its feet amidst the intense lightning, plopped down on the ground, and cursed, "Damn it, you went way too far! If I hadn't reacted quickly and managed to pull myself up, I probably would have been cooked alive!"
"Cough cough..." Rose was also dozing off at this moment, using a hammer to support herself as she stood up.
"This time, we're probably really in trouble..." Tianping sighed.
Whirlpool looked at Balance, then at Rose. The masks on their faces had developed many fine cracks... but remained in a state of being on the verge of falling off.
Then he touched his own mask and breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank goodness... the mask is still on, so this isn't a disaster."
Rose spoke weakly, "What difference does it make..."
She suffered the most injuries in this battle, and she could clearly sense that Lei Yingdian hadn't gone all out yet... he was still holding back his strength.
The masks on their faces are the evidence...
Such incredible control!
Ghost Mask, who had dodged the direct fire, walked over with an afro and said, "We lost this battle..."
"But...but we still have our masks, don't we?" Whirlpool asked weakly.
Tianping glanced at everyone's masks, his shock beyond words. "She's giving me face, a way out... Otherwise, what would the other recruits say about us if they saw this? They're truly formidable young people."
Wang Mian walked straight to his teammate's side, staring at Lei Yingdian with a glint in his eyes.
He seemed to be thinking about something...
"As expected of a divine representative, he is indeed extraordinary!"
"..." Uzumaki sat on the ground, scratching his frizzy hair, spiky from the electric shock, with his dust-covered hands. "Captain? You still have time to brag about yourself?! Didn't you see we've all been taken down?"
“…”
Tianping sighed, seemingly troubled by having a teammate like Whirlpool. "So, what I'm saying is, is that person on the other side also an agent of the gods?"
"Huh?" Whirlpool looked completely bewildered. "Is that how it is?"
Guiyue reminded her, "If you pay close attention, you'll be able to feel the divine pressure emanating from her..."
"Hiss!" Following Ghost Moon's instructions, Whirlpool used his senses to investigate. "It seems there really is one, just like the captain's..."
"Your forbidden realm is time control, isn't it?" Lei Yingdong's cold voice rang out, his gaze fixed on Wang Mian, seemingly waiting for the other party's answer.
Wang Mian nodded and gave a low, brief response: "Yes!"
Immediately afterwards, a cold voice came from the other side again.
However, this time, what came was a provocative statement...
"Want to have a match?"
His tone carried an invisible pressure, causing the other members of the [Masked] squad to look at him with surprise.
However, Wang Mian merely narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the corners of his mouth, and replied without hesitation, "Okay!"
The sky had already darkened with the release of Lei's film.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, and at this moment, only the dazzling flashes of lightning from the movie were visible.
It illuminated the space.
Bathed in the pale purple light of the lightning, the white mask on the king's face stood out conspicuously.
It has no expression on its face, yet it exudes a mysterious and awe-inspiring aura.
Divine pressure—!
However, this had no effect on the movie.
As the lightning flashed by, a barely perceptible glint suddenly appeared in Wang Mian's usually calm and collected eyes.
at the same time,
Wang Mian slowly raised his right hand and gently placed his palm on the hilt of the sword at his waist.
His movements were simple and unpretentious.
It's clear that he has practiced this simple movement countless times.
They're so skilled they couldn't be more skilled.
In an instant,
Wang Mian's seemingly relaxed body suddenly tensed up, and a powerful aura surged from his body.
He suddenly exerted force in his arm, gripping the knife handle tightly like an iron clamp.
Clang——!
The blade is drawn half an inch from its sheath!
With his movement, the long sword was drawn, its cold light flashing!
It formed a standoff with the nearby Lei Cinema...
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