Just as the Team Coach of Celestial God Team 4 had said, they had done their homework to deal with the Bagpipe Squad.
Their strategy was extremely targeted.
From the start, it was clear that the five people were standing in a highly dispersed formation.
This was to cut off any chance for Jiang Ke’er to land a burst kill.
Then, they leveraged the advantage of their three magic cores to the limit, maintaining high-speed movement and kiting relentlessly.
They refused to let Jiang Ke’er or Gan RuÇŽnruÇŽn enter a dangerous distance.
One of the magic cores was a support-type Cultivator who was skilled at controlling plants to block off paths.
Thick vines quickly bored out from the crevices of the Arena rocks. *Crack, crack, crack.* They occupied every foothold on the field, turning the area into the territory of Celestial God Team 4.
If any member of the Bagpipe Squad dared to stand near the plants, they would be entangled, falling into a dangerous situation where they were left to wait for death.
Jiang Ke’er dodged a vine sting and arched an eyebrow. “Is that it?”
“…”
Although they didn’t know why, that phrase “Is that it?” caused an inexplicable surge of annoyance in their hearts.
However, it was still within an acceptable range.
“Heh, hya!”
A Miao let out a furious roar, his face flushing red. He pushed his Spiritual Power to the limit.
A massive-range Spiritual Power Slash, which he had been chanting the spell for for a long time, suddenly sliced out close to the ground of the Arena!
The lethality of the Spiritual Power Slash wasn’t very strong, and its speed wasn’t that fast. For a Cultivator, it could be avoided with a simple leap.
However, the vines rooted in the ground had no such option.
The field, which had been more than half-occupied by vines, became clean in an instant.
The air pressure blew the severed vines to the edge of the field.
Before the enemy Cultivator could redeploy the field, A Miao scratched his head in a simple-minded way. “Is that it? Is that it?”
The Cultivator controlling the vines turned bright red in the face. “You’ll find out soon enough if that’s it! Hya!”
New vines suddenly sprouted beneath A Miao’s feet.
These vines were strangely shaped, with a large, spiked fruit at the tip. The moment it saw A Miao, the fruit exploded!
But before the fruit could detonate, Jie Shui suddenly slammed a large pot lid over it.
“Bang, bang, bang — “
The sounds of the spikes hitting the pot’s body were continuous.
Unfortunately for the enemy, this was Jiang Ke’er’s Limited Edition Cookware.
It was usually used to deal with many troublesome ingredients, and these spikes were completely useless against it.
They didn’t even leave a scratch on the pot.
Jie Shui flipped the pot open and pulled out the mangled vine fruit with a disgusted expression. “Is that it? Is that it? Is that it?”
“Whew… keep your heart as calm as still water.” The vine-controlling Cultivator took a deep breath, trying to steady his mind. ‘That is one hard pot…’
On the other side, Lin Gang suddenly erupted with a punch.
A stylish Rising Dragon Punch sent the enemy’s Strength System Cultivator flying into the sky.
He lunged and leaped, following the opponent’s figure closely.
A storm of attacks whistled down like Lightning Flash, a relentless combo that left no room to breathe!
Amidst the sky-filling shadows of his fists, Lin Gang, who usually liked to shout “Muda Muda” and “Ora Ora” during his full-power attacks, acted contrary to his habit.
His facial features suddenly became sharply defined with clear, angular lines.
In his seriousness, there was a hint of contempt, resembling Hong Kong comics from the end of the last century.
He embodied the definition of “hardcore.” Then, he let out a roar as he threw a full-power punch:
“Is that it? Is that it? Is that it? Is that it???”
The Strength System Cultivator from Celestial God Team 4 in the sky swore that this was absolutely the worst experience he had ever had being beaten up.
In mid-air, he protected himself with Spiritual Power, forming a Golden Bell Defense around his body.
Lin Gang’s fists collided with his protection, making a *ding-dong* sound like a ringing bell.
Although Lin Gang couldn’t break his defense for the moment, he used his offensive advantage to continuously bounce back and forth between the ground and the opponent.
This left the enemy in an awkward, floating predicament where he couldn’t come down.
Meanwhile, Gan RuÇŽnruÇŽn, who was usually the first to start taunting and pulling aggro, had been silent and invisible from the beginning.
It wasn’t until the vines cleared that a backline magic core of Celestial God Team 4 spotted her silhouette behind a pile of vines not far away.
A blast of Gale Sword Intent without a blade edge slammed into Gan RuÇŽnruÇŽn’s back.
The violent wind granted her a force that was impossible to react to, carrying her in front of the magic core in an instant.
Gan RuÇŽnruÇŽn smiled slightly, lightly waved her gauntlets, and blew a kiss to the opponent.
This time, she was the assassin.
A Magic-Type Cultivator being approached by a close-quarters powerhouse was undoubtedly a terrifying thing.
The enemy magic core turned and ran, not daring to look back even once. He could only scream, “Help! Save me!”
But it was only then that he realized… all four of his teammates were actually being suppressed!
In this point-to-point one-on-one battle, not a single position was holding an advantage as they had planned. They had originally prepared to focus fire and burst down Jie Shui and Lin Gang, the two perceived weak points of the enemy…
However, those two “weak points” were currently hammering two of their team’s warriors into the sky, unleashing crazy combos that prevented them from even landing!
“Is that it?”
With every step the Magic-Type Cultivator took, Gan RuÇŽnruÇŽn’s playful voice drifted from behind him.
“Is that it? Is that it?”
the frequency of the voice was extremely fast, and it was clearly getting closer and closer.
Anger mixed with terror.
The pressure of life and death combined with the feeling of being wronged finally shattered his logic.
“I’ve had enough of your arrogance!”
He suddenly whirled around. His pores expanded, his clothes tore, and an unparalleled, powerful shockwave erupted from his body!
True Qi Burst. This was a life-saving skill that dealt 800 damage to the enemy and 1,000 to the user.
Cultivators would never use such an extreme move unless they were in a desperate situation… If this blast didn’t take down the enemy, they would surely die!
However, when he turned and saw the situation behind him, his heart turned cold.
There was no sign of Gan RuÇŽnruÇŽn.
She had long since used a gust of wind to slip far away.
But the True Qi Burst was already impossible to stop.
*BOOM — *
The explosion went off in the center of the field. The Cultivator slumped weakly to the ground.
The sunlight was blocked. He opened his eyes and saw an unbelievable face.
Jiang Ke’er trotted over eagerly, stabbed her sword into his heart, and frowned with a confused look. “Is that it?”
Just like that? So weak?
[You have obtained 10,000 Villain Points from Yi Tu.]
Yi Tu died with his eyes open. His Spiritual Soul turned into a vengeful spirit, pouncing toward Jiang Ke’er with bared fangs and brandished claws.
Then, with a *slurp*, he was sucked into the Gourd at Jiang Ke’er’s waist.
Jiang Ke’er curled her lip. ‘I can’t even bear to watch… this is too tragic.’
This was definitely the worst battle Celestial God Team 4 had experienced since the day they were born.
The entire enemy team had turned into emotionless repeating machines, making them understand the meaning of “The Great Dao is simple.”
“Is…”
Even in death, they couldn’t forget the dense, demonic voice in their heads. *Is that it? Is that it? Is that it?
For a three-magic-core team, once one magic core point died and they lost their firepower suppression capability, the difficulty of the battle increased exponentially.
They wanted to surrender, but Jiang Ke’er was already standing by the Surrender Zone, leaning on her sword and waiting for them.
But to save their lives, they still had to grit their teeth and try to break through Jiang Ke’er’s obstruction.
A barrage of attacks flew toward Jiang Ke’er, filling the sky.
Jiang Ke’er grinned.
“Finally, you’re coming.”