Tokyo Myth and his group had come up with a very good way to deal with ambushes. Ye Luo and Breaking Waves Riding Wind had no ultimate moves, no high-power, wide-area skills, and no Beast Tide Army. Without increased attack power, launching an ambush would yield almost nothing. They might even run into danger and get surrounded, so Yan Hua Yi Leng stopped them from ambushing those people.
Breaking Waves Riding Wind was furious about this. In her view, the best time to strike had been when the allied forces from the United States, Canada, and other countries were moving. However, she also knew Yan Hua Yi Leng was right, so she could only suppress her anger and refrain from attacking.
Breaking Waves Riding Wind was angry because all the Chinese players who had been lying in wait had been killed. She could not swallow that indignity and was desperate to avenge them.
Of course, Breaking Waves Riding Wind was not a reckless person. She knew there was no need to rush this, but not being able to act immediately still left her deeply frustrated.
"Sister Feng, don't be in such a hurry. Today's match will end in another hour or two, and tomorrow will be here soon." Seeing Breaking Waves Riding Wind's anger, San Mei Shi comforted her. "By then, the cooldowns on your and Ye Luo's ultimate moves and other powerful skills will be over, and you can slaughter them to your hearts' content. They killed over three thousand of us, so we'll kill six thousand of them. No, nine thousand or even more. We'll make them pay back double."
"No, we'll kill thirty thousand of them." Breaking Waves Riding Wind said indignantly. Then she looked at Yan Hua Yi Leng. "Yan Hua, since we can't ambush Tokyo