Screech--
As the wind blew more fiercely, inside the cramped room, two eerie hands covered with mandatory privileges grabbed the cornered, inescapable Tier 10 [Eerie Samurai] in the exact center.
This privileged product originating from the Tier 8 dungeon [Roaming God Forbidden Ruin] possessed such terrifying power that even a Tier 10 Eerie had zero ability to parry once grabbed.
The two hands closed from left and right, and the aura of the [Eerie Samurai] sandwiched in the middle was instantly obliterated.
It was like a pitiful lamb awaiting slaughter...
Bizarre arcs of electricity ran wild, and a second before the mandatory privilege took effect, in the darkness outside the arena, the [Styx Wheel] activated by Yan Ze before entering activated as well--
The black gears turned, and the scene rewound.
The two privileged eerie hands were forcibly separated by power that was likewise privileged, shrinking back.
Zuo Yang, hiding in the dark, looked very disdainful: "Damn! This [Y] has zero real skill, relying purely on a unique talent like "Move Retraction", he's nothing!"
"If it weren't for that "gear thing", he wouldn't know how many times he'd have died by now!"
"You two, your "unique talents" have cooldowns, right?"
Yan Ze tilted his head slightly, looked into the darkness behind him, and smiled slightly: "I don't."
With that, he locked onto the scent.
He placed one hand on the hilt of his blade--
Clack-- Clack--
Two crisp sounds of drawing the blade echoed, and the next instant, two terrifying slashes had already landed on Zuo Yang and Hao Xiao.
The "Drawing Slash" of the Tier 10 [Eerie Samurai] required a one-minute cooldown interval, but under Yan Ze's [White Steed Fleeting] ability, the two words "cooldown" could be crossed right off the dictionary.
Everything could be loaned!
Everything could be