Chapter 472 (2/2)

The man behind the woman was surprised. The mountain cleaving knife in his hand ”shouted” and cleaved towards the residual shadow.

”Burn!”

The man's ability is [burning]. While the mountain cleaver cuts it out, the surrounding air quickly becomes hot. The turbulent flame holds the blade, and the heat wave shoots at Lu Ziming like a huge wave.

[incineration] is also divided into levels. Level I [incineration] can produce a high temperature of four or five Baidu within one meter, while level II [incineration] can expand to three meters away, and the combustion temperature reaches about 800 degrees.

Not to mention being touched by the hot flame, even the heat wave generated by [incineration] will make people peel off.

The space on the steps is small. There is no place to avoid. Either step back or jump off the steps. This is what the man wants to see.

However, Lu Ziming could not retreat, and there was no place or time to retreat. He could only keep attacking.

”Small skills! Dare to be brave... Go to hell!”

Lu Ziming moved his shoulders, grabbed the survival backpack behind him and rushed up against the heat wave.

The survival backpack is set on fire and insulated. Not to mention the man's eight Baidu high temperature, even a 1000 degree flame can't hurt the survival backpack.

The man's mountain cleaver was wrapped in heat waves and flames. The thunder hit the survival backpack, ”hiss!” and left a knife mark on the survival backpack.

The strength and toughness of the survival backpack exchanged for 3000 points can be comparable to class s weapons. Unless the mountain cleaver in the man's hand reaches class s, he can't split the survival backpack.

Lu Ziming takes the survival backpack as a shield. He can hide behind the huge survival backpack and use the super defense characteristics of the survival backpack to buy time for himself.

”This...” the man was surprised and his eyes were full of fear: ”what tactics is this?”

The man had no time to think about it. The mountain cleaver in his hand continued to chop on the survival backpack. He also had no way back. Behind him was the platform and stood his eldest Flying Leopard. If he was timid, would the Flying Leopard let him go?

The answer is obviously no, so there is only a desperate fight left. As long as the reinforcements arrive or hold Lu Ziming for a period of time, the fighter plane will tilt towards its own side.

The survival backpack was braving the hot flame, and the heat wave hit from all directions. Lu Ziming was like soaking in the hot air, and the sweat turned into heat as soon as it flowed out of the sweat pores.

Lu Ziming secretly congratulated himself that the man's ability was not [magma]. Otherwise, the hot magma spread under his feet, and he could only choose to lose in frustration.

There was no place to dodge on the narrow ladder. The straight up and down ladder formed a steep terrain where one man was in charge of the pass and ten thousand people could not open, which made Lu Ziming's attack very passive, at least unable to make a positive attack.

”Power hand!”

Lu Ziming's mind moved, and it was impossible to continue to hide. The cards that should be used must be used. The four pursuers behind him still had a distance of 3000 meters. There was no time to think, ”get out!”

The powerful hand grabbed the man and threw him down the steps. His figure ran up the platform, jumped on the platform and stood in front of the Flying Leopard.

”Good! You have some strength, but you can't go today!”