Meng Chao's thoughts raced, and he took the initiative to meet "Fist's" iron punch head-on.
Through their exchange just now, he had already discovered that the three Hero Statues reacted according to preset tactics.
If he blindly dodged, he would only give them more time and space to calmly choose the most lethal moves.
He might as well meet them head-on, leaving their tactical thought circuits—severely disrupted by the incomparably complex Spirit Magnetic Environment—with no time for excessive data analysis or strategic choices.
That way, he might be able to lead them by the nose.
Sure enough, "Fist's" punch was delayed by another 0.1 seconds, deviating two to three degrees from the attack trajectory that would have delivered maximum destructive force.
The punch, like a fiery meteor streaking through the sky, was narrowly dodged by Meng Chao, who had become increasingly familiar with its rhythm.
Borrowing the blast wave unleashed by the attack, he sprang toward the Wolf King.
"I have a plan..."
At his fastest speed, Meng Chao explained his battle plan to the Wolf King.
Had it been any other orc warrior besides "Jackal" Kanus, even Supreme Experts such as Destroyer's Horn and Raging Blade would probably have been unable to grasp Meng Chao's intentions in such a short time.
But the Wolf King's eyes lit up, and he suddenly understood.
The two exchanged a glance and saw the madness of staking everything on a single throw in each other's eyes.
Then, like a forked bolt of lightning, they broke out in opposite directions.
Shattered Wings let out another piercing shriek, transforming into a streak of black light and whipping up savage whirlwinds. He seemed to appear in all four directions at once, sealing off every route of escape.
Stomachless King began spinning wildly again, like a gigantic