Boom!
A colossal explosion shook heaven and earth.
He E's face went pale at once, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Ma Yunlai did not fare much better either. His face was deathly pale as he clutched his arm and staggered backward step by step.
Clearly, neither of them had gained the upper hand in that collision.
He E took a deep breath and suppressed his internal injuries. One ordinary fireball after another instantly gathered around him, and he fired them at Ma Yunlai.
Although Ma Yunlai was badly injured, he was still slightly better off than He E. He immediately struck out with his palm, covering all the fireballs beneath it before pressing them into the ground. Several charred craters instantly appeared in the soil.
"What kind of class are you, exactly?" He E could not help asking.
Ma Yunlai smiled faintly without answering. Though the two appeared evenly matched, he had actually already driven He E to his limit.
In the previous exchange, He E had expended at least twenty times as much as he had. His own expenditure was nothing serious and could slowly be replenished afterward, but He E could no longer obtain enough energy to sustain the coming battle.
So he was certain to win this fight.
He E drew a deep breath and gritted his teeth. "It seems I have no choice but to use my trump card."
He had once obtained a special item during a mission. He did not like it. Although the price of using it was not great, the feeling of being squeezed dry was extremely unpleasant.
But to secure victory now, he had to use this item.
In an instant, he activated the item's effect.
[Three-Minute Daydreamer] Effect: For three minutes, countless inspirations erupted like a gushing