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"Haha, Lu Yang is too wicked. He actually tricked Terry, and Terry fell for it. He's doomed now," said the German commentator.
"I can hardly believe Lu Yang would play like this too. Worthy of being the president of the Iron Blood Brotherhood—he can bend when necessary, fight head-on when needed, and use schemes as well. Terry mocked Lu Yang, and now Lu Yang is mocking Terry in return," said the French commentator.
"Haha, everyone must have clearly seen it just now. Lu Yang summoned a clone to plant mines. Let's switch to his clone and see how many mines he has planted," said the American commentator.
The view switched.
Sixty meters to the side of Lu Yang and Terry's battle, behind the two fused trees, four mines had already been stacked beside Lu Yang's Bomb Mage clone.
Boom
Lu Yang placed the fifth mine.
"Lu Yang's clone also has a full Purple Flame Set for spell damage. Each fire mine deals 670,000 damage. He has now stacked five of them, while Terry has 6 million health. As long as he plants another five fire mines and lures Terry over, Terry will definitely die," the American commentator shouted wildly.
The entire audience screamed in shock, and the noise reached Terry inside his gaming pod. Yet he assumed the spectators were cheering for his offensive skills. He had just summoned Hellfire to smash Lu Yang, but Lu Yang had dodged with Phantom Flame.
Even so, Terry was already smiling. With Hellfire and other high-level demons assisting him, he was confident he could make up for that 0.2-second reaction gap.
All he needed now was to use a control skill to stun Lu Yang, and he would win. But that required getting closer.
"Succubus."
Terry proudly