Blackflame nodded, returned to the forbidden-spell mage formation, and ordered, "Target the 300,000 players around Tian Yao. Attack in groups according to the arrows I marked."
"Great Lord of Flames..."
"Power of frost..."
A thousand mages chanted their spells at once. Thirty seconds later, a thousand lesser forbidden spells of various elements engulfed Tian Yao and the 300,000 players around him.
When the attacks ended, Tian Yao was stunned to discover that not a single subordinate remained around him. The 300,000 players had been wiped out by Lu Yang's lesser forbidden spells before they even had a chance to react.
"Boss, come back quickly!" the chief strategist shouted from behind him.
Tian Yao nodded and cast a cold glance at Lu Yang before turning to leave. But at that moment, a green light appeared in front of him.
"You think you can leave now? Is it not too late?" Han Ying pointed at Tian Yao with her right hand, and a mass of dark green flames instantly surrounded him.
Doomsday Judgment
Tian Yao's face remained arrogant as he said, "I'm currently immune to magic. Your skill is useless against me."
"Is that so?" Han Ying asked.
Just as Tian Yao was about to activate a leap skill to escape, he discovered that none of his skills could be used. He stared at Han Ying in terror and asked, "How can you possibly restrain me?"
Han Ying said, "I also possess an artifact. Mine happens to counter every other class, including yours."
Bai Shi, Bai Hu, Bai Lang, Turbid Wine, Zhou Tianming, and Ku Ai Bansheng surrounded him.
"President Tian Yao, our boss said he would give you a chance for a fair duel. We'll fight you one-on-one without using skills. If you win, we'll let you leave. If you