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Lord Grim and Soft Mist, slashing, howled past Laughter Song, attacking Laughter Song as much as possible at high speed. Qiao Yifan, also a teammate, couldn't help but admire their skill and coordination. At the same time, he also noticed that Lord Grim's attacks were perfectly helping Laughter Song pose in a way that his vision couldn't see Gray Inch.

"That should be considered the technique of concealing shadows, right?" Qiao Yifan thought to himself. At such a tense moment, he still didn't forget to diligently observe, trying to find things from both enemies and friends to improve himself. And in Qiao Yifan's opinion, Lord Grim's attack on Laughter Song was the idea and technique of concealing shadows. However, usually, the concealing shadow step is to control the character's movement to move into the opponent's blind spot, but now, Ye Xiu is using Lord Grim's attack to adjust Laughter Song's posture, placing the location of Gray Inch in his blind spot.

"The principle is like that, but this is probably more difficult than concealing shadows," Qiao Yifan believed. It must be much more difficult to control someone else's character with attacks than to directly control one's own character.

Next, it's my turn!

Qiao Yifan, who didn't forget to study and improve during the competition, didn't forget his mission and job. Seeing Lord Grim and Soft Mist attacking Laughter Song and howling past, his Gray Inch immediately began chanting as if he had received some instruction.

The power of ghosts and gods flowed on the blade, like water, sometimes dripping down, seeping into the ground, and spreading outward.

Outside the broken wall, the fastest pursuer from Samsara was still Wu Qi's Cruel Silence. Although the Samsara members had noticed that Qiao Yifan's Gray Inch had suddenly disappeared, they couldn't stop rescuing Laughter Song. For a time, they had no choice but to pursue while closely monitoring the surroundings.

Nineteen steps left!

Wu Qi had been counting in his heart! The distance between Cruel Silence and the opponent was not stable, sometimes it would be closer, and sometimes it would be pulled a little further. After all, neither side was just racing. Ye Xiu and Tang Rou had to complete their cooperation, and Wu Qi also needed to avoid Su Mucheng's interference.

Not keeping an eye on Su Mucheng really had a big impact. Samsara now deeply felt it. If it wasn't for Dancing Rain's fire interference, they might not have been able to catch up with Lord Grim and Soft Mist.

However, the situation can't be said to be too bad.

Wu Qi had confidence in his heart. Such close pursuit meant that Lord Grim and Soft Mist's attacks on Laughter Song were very limited, and it was obvious that he could still support it for a long time.

For such a long time, whether these two from Happy could continue to maintain their mistakes was a problem.

Zhou Zekai's ranged support had failed just now, but that didn't mean it was over. In the worst case, assuming An Wenyi's Little Cold Hands was entangled and couldn't fire a shot, then he would focus his fire on Little Cold Hands, and then do support, which would be completely in time.

With Su Mucheng's interference, Samsara was also preparing to limit it. Because Jiang Botao's Warlock was a little slower in terms of mobility and was being left further and further behind, continuing this kind of pursuit was not very meaningful. He simply changed direction and was now rushing towards Su Mucheng's Dancing Rain.

They didn't notice the stun grenade Su Mucheng gave One Autumn Leaf, but Zhou Zekai had told them, which made them feel how necessary it was to arrange Box-1 tactics for Su Mucheng. Relaxing their watch over her was really inappropriate.

However, Samsara didn't expect Happy to be so bold, and they were still quite afraid of Ye Xiu's methods, so they launched an attack on this end. If they had known that it would turn into such a speed race, and that Happy was so well-trained and experienced in this, they would have made a clear division of labor long ago. Like Jiang Botao's Warlock, a magic swordsman certainly wouldn't be racing.

Now that they had made timely adjustments, their reaction couldn't be said to be slow, so they didn't feel panicked. However, where was Qiao Yifan's Gray Inch?

This guy's sudden digestion was still a problem for the Samsara members. The ghostblade's control was too powerful, and if they were tricked by this guy again, it would be too hurtful.

But although they were apprehensive, Samsara had no way to slow down at this time. All they could do was chase, continue chasing.

In the situation where the movement of Gray Inch was unknown, too much attention would only distract them. On this point, Samsara's attitude was quite firm.

Wu Qi's Cruel Silence upheld the glorious tradition of an assassin in terms of speed, like a departing arrow. In a flash, he had rushed into Qiao Yifan's sight.

His speed then slowed down.

What's going on?

Wu Qi was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized what was going on. The color of the land under Cruel Silence's feet seemed to have been dripped with ink, becoming very deep. His every move, every small action, suddenly became very heavy.

The gray array, which increases the character's weight and thus has a comprehensive impact on the character's speed, had now spread silently.

Lord Grim and Soft Mist immediately widened the distance again, but Cruel Silence could only walk with difficulty in the gray array. He slowly turned his head and saw Gray Inch hiding behind the broken wall.

Wu Qi sent a message, informing the entire team of the location of Gray Inch.

But at this time, it would take a while for his Cruel Silence to walk out of the gray array. Jiang Botao's Warlock rushed towards Dancing Rain. Zhou Zekai's One Autumn Leaf had lifted his frozen state, but from his position, he couldn't see Gray Inch behind the wall, and it was naturally difficult to attack him from a distance.

Only Sun Xiang was left, only his One Autumn Leaf.

One Autumn Leaf was actually also surrounded by the gray array. However, his position was further back. At this time, Cruel Silence was stepping on the center of the gray array, which naturally meant that he, who was behind, was closer to the boundary of the gray array.

But now they were at a critical moment when they were closely chasing Lord Grim and Soft Mist. They were eager to move forward, but at this time, if he wanted to get rid of this gray array, what he needed was to retreat...

One Autumn Leaf retreated, he had no other choice.

Cruel Silence moved with difficulty, while waiting for a skill to cool down.

Arc Flash!

Using the quick mobility of this skill, Cruel Silence could get rid of the gray array faster.

However, he saw that on Gray Inch's katana, Snowfall, the power of ghosts and gods was gathering again.

This is...

A silence like death descended.

The cooldown of Cruel Silence's Arc Flash, which was just about to be ready, instantly turned gray.

Silent Formation, the ghostblade's ultimate move that seals all skills, was now used by Qiao Yifan without hesitation.

Without speed, without skills, Cruel Silence could only walk slowly.

Although One Autumn Leaf had now exited the array, if he wanted to move forward, he still had to bypass these ghost arrays.

Lord Grim and Soft Mist had run further and further away, but he still had to bypass these ghost arrays, and he still had to be careful of Gray Inch behind the broken wall. Sun Xiang's heart was filled with fire at this time.

But right now, he was facing a more difficult choice.

Next, should he continue to pursue Lord Grim and Soft Mist, or should he attack Gray Inch first?

Not only was he troubled, but the professional players watching the game outside the arena also began a heated discussion on this issue.

The pursuit, the distance looked so far, and I don't know if continuing to chase would bring any gains. Lord Grim and Soft Mist's positions had simply run out of One Autumn Leaf's attack range. If Zhou Zekai wanted to support this side next, unless he gave up Little Cold Hands beside him. This abandonment was a bit extravagant. Little Cold Hands didn't have much health left. Abandoning him at this time, and then Laughter Song wasn't saved, it would be a loss. Looking at One Autumn Leaf's actions at this time, Zhou Zekai obviously wanted to completely solve Little Cold Hands. Without his ranged support, would there be any point in chasing from such a distance?

But not chasing... then if the other party didn't continue to wander like this, and stopped to attack fiercely, then two-on-one, killing a cleric would definitely be very efficient. The death exchange of healing, Samsara would lose even more, this had already been concluded.

What to choose, it seemed that it was all very unfavorable to Samsara...

"But what if we can kill Gray Inch here?" someone suddenly said.

Both sides desperately healed, and if Samsara took down Gray Inch, it would be a one-for-two exchange, which was undoubtedly very cost-effective.

"That's probably a bit difficult, right?" Li Xuan said. He always had special rights to speak about Qiao Yifan and Gray Inch. As a ghostblade expert, he knew too well how to deal with this situation.

"I knew it." Looking at Qiao Yifan's response on the field, Li Xuan nodded repeatedly.

Gray Inch came out.

His position had been exposed. Hiding behind the wall was not very meaningful. At this time, he walked out from behind the wall. Not only could Wu Qi see him, but if Sun Xiang wanted to attack him now, he would also know exactly where he was.

However, Gray Inch was standing in his ghost array.

The meaning of the ghost array was not only to control and restrict the opponent, but also to strengthen the power and intelligence of one's own side with a blade soul. But for those ghost arrays that attacked and controlled the opponent, weren't they also a very powerful protection for one's own side?

Many melee players hated ghostblades very much, and some extremists even thought ghostblades were a bug.

Because when the ghostblade spread out his ghost array, and he himself stepped on his own ghost array and moved forward all the way, these melee professions that needed to fight up close had no way to fight at all.

How to fight?

Enter the dark array where you can't see to attack the opponent, or enter the gray array that increases the load? Or choose the Silent Array where no skills can be used?

None of them!

So Sun Xiang could only watch with hatred at this time. Melee professions weren't without means to deal with ghostblades, but obviously, it required a lot of patience, and at this time, what Samsara lacked most was time. If they slowly maneuvered with Qiao Yifan here, Ye Xiu and Tang Rou would quickly resolve Laughter Song and return to support.

"If Jiang Botao was still here..." Wang Jiexi said.

Jiang Botao was still there, Warlock was there. The attack distance of the magic swordsman was not a long distance, but a medium distance, but after all, he didn't need to get close, unlike melee professions who needed to maneuver patiently. Moreover, with one more person, Samsara could kill Gray Inch with more efficiency. They could decisively give up Laughter Song and kill Gray Inch to create a one-for-two situation.

But, very unfortunately, Jiang Botao was not there.