Inside the Heavenly Dao Livestream Room.
Lu Ze's latest play shocked the danmu once again.
[What a bastard!!!]
[The moment I saw Urururu + a semiauto sniper, I knew he was up to no good...]
[Urururu cultivators' reputations are taking collateral damage.]
[Wait, do people who like using Urururu even care about their reputations???]
[Wherever there's an Urururu, anywhere can be a bridge.]
[Bridges aren't built. Urururu makes them by blocking the way!!]
[I really want to see Old Devil Lu play Ascension Base.]
[Probably won't be as fun as the Dam. Over there, bastards have to compete for the job.]
In the Spirit Cloud Sect's Spectator Area.
All eight elders covered their faces in unison.
They couldn't bear to watch.
They truly couldn't bear to watch.
This scene was simply too despicable.
At this stage, nobody had ever camped for players on top of the dam.
Lu Ze's [Heaven-Suppressing · Twenty-Five] was fitted with a suppressor and a scope sunshade, making it extremely stealthy.
So the people at the Shipping Container died without ever knowing where the shots came from!
The most twisted part was that the dam's crest overlooked not only the Shipping Container, but also the large spiritual energy station and the eastern plaza.
Although Lu Ze was single-handedly hammering three teams, the righteous cultivators felt ashamed no matter how they looked at it.
Not a single exchange was face-to-face. Every shot came from behind!
His opponents died with bewildered, uncertain expressions, spinning in circles as they searched for Lu Ze.
The enemy was in the open while he stayed hidden, and he was using a long-range gun against short-range ones. It felt rather like a Refining Void Realm grandmaster ambushing unarmed ordinary people...
Not a shred of martial honor!
Even Zhong Yi, Lu Ze's die-hard