The two attacked from either side, both carrying overwhelming killing intent, determined to crush their opponent completely!
The spectators outside had their hearts in their throats at the sight!
They even held their breath!
At the very least, everyone present believed that if they themselves had to face Derek and Basil's joint assault, they would have absolutely no chance of surviving.
"Isn't this guy a little too calm? Does he have a heart that big?"
The Freelancer in the footage remained utterly unmoved. There was not the slightest ripple in those incomparably icy eyes.
With danger bearing down upon him, it was hard to imagine just how strong this Jobless Freelancer's mental fortitude had to be for him to remain as steady as Mount Tai!
Eugene, Ebota, and Lionel, the three generals seated on the main platform, were also watching this life-and-death scene with grave expressions.
As long as this Jobless Freelancer did not make a move, no one could know what the outcome would be.
And at this very moment.
Under everyone's gaze.
That Jobless Freelancer finally moved!
"Slow."
"Too slow..."
At the same time, an incomparably cold sigh rang out.
For some inexplicable reason, Derek and Basil felt their hearts plunge straight into the abyss!
"Not good!"
Relying on their exceptionally sharp battle instincts, Derek and Basil instantly realized that a sense of deadly danger had completely enveloped them.
Trusting their instincts, they forcefully withdrew their attacks without the slightest hesitation, relying on their outstanding physical abilities!
Such an act, which defied the laws of physics, was something level-one-hundred, fourth-turn powerhouses could accomplish with ease.
However.
It was still too late.
The moment they realized something was wrong, their defeat had already been declared.
Anyone who had fought Ling Zhan would understand one truth with profound clarity: