"You want to take my head?" Li Zheng slowly raised his right hand into a fist, then suddenly flipped his palm downward, pressing it hard. A rain of ice needles fell like a downpour, piercing the ground where the Shadow Controller had merged.
Tap, tap, tap~
A burst of explosions followed, turning the ice needles into a mist of swirling shards, the blue and white crystals dazzlingly beautiful.
"It's useless. Your attacks are as ridiculous as a tickle." The Shadow Controller glided out from the ice mist, moving at incredible speed, and in an instant, appeared in front of Li Zheng.
"Now it's my turn!"
Whoosh!
The dark figure detached from the ground, pointing a finger silently toward Li Zheng's forehead.
Li Zheng saw the finger tremble slightly, then lengthen and sharpen, as if it were a sword, its edge bristling.
