Purge
Captain Ming had defeated two Frostlander armored soldiers in succession, which gave him immense confidence. And since only Zhang Yu and he were here, he seized the momentum of his rising vigor and challenged Zhang Yu to a fight.
Zhang Yu merely glanced at him indifferently, then looked into the distance.
As if sensing something, Captain Ming turned his head as well. A Frostlander armored soldier with shattered, incomplete outer armor was flying out of the thin windblown sand and dust, charging straight toward them.
He snorted. Having hurried over as soon as he noticed the disturbance, he had not gone back to land a few more blows, allowing this Frostlander armored soldier time to recover.
Just as he was about to rush forward, an incomparably intense radiance burst forth from that construct armored soldier!
The light was so blinding that even the daylight pouring down from above suddenly dimmed. Despite the protection of his outer armor, Captain Ming could not help raising both hands before his face.
Only after the radiance faded did he lower his hands.
Looking again, he saw that the Frostlander armored soldier had already fallen from the sky. Yet as he fell, his body was turning into drifting clumps of dust.
When the man finally struck the ground, his head and the last remnants of his body shattered there into a heap of billowing gray dust.
Captain Ming was instantly startled. Looking up, he saw Zhang Yu standing there with his hands behind his back. Beneath the daylight that fell like sharp rays, his features could not be seen clearly for a time; only his sleeves fluttered in the wind.
Then he sensed the other man looking at him, and an inexplicable panic rose in his heart. A moment later, a whistling sound cut