Seeing that Yang Yu could easily avoid all his attacks, Luo hit the ground with his claws, and a more violent cold air was bursting, covering the ice hockey suspended in the air with a layer of ice mist. As soon as Luo issued an order, the remaining ice hockey was swooping down towards Yang Yu like comets dragging their long tails.

For Yang Yu, the ice hockey in the sky was just a fleeting meteor. He took light steps and danced strange dance steps, avoiding a few ice hockeys flying towards him, and walked straight towards Luo.

Watching Yang Yu's every move, Luo continued to manipulate the ice hockey to attack Yang Yu.

But this time the attack did not aim at Yang Yu. Several ice balls bombarded Yang Yu's path, smashing deep pits. The white cold air crawled forward on the ground, coating the land in front of Yang Yu with a layer of crystal clear thin ice.

As long as Yang Yu steps on this path, his movements will inevitably deform, and other ice hockey players will have the chance to hit Yang Yu.

Luo's little cleverness was naturally seen by Yang Yu, but he did not panic or change his direction. No matter how the cold air under his feet spread, he did not slow down his pace. On the contrary, Yang Yu also lowered his body with the ice cubes formed under his feet and instantly avoided dozens of ice hockeys flying in an instant, allowing them to hit the ground, break into pieces, and spread the cold air.

As if nothing happened, Yang Yu patted the ice crystal on his body, and he continued to walk towards Luo. The expression on his face was unshakable, leisurely, confident, and contented, and felt that there was no difference between walking.

Less than one meter away from Luo, Yang Yu raised his head, and the faint light shone a piece of darkness on his forehead, but it could not cover the bright eyes.

"I have seen through all your attacks. Is this time I won?"

Yang Yu's gaze seemed to hit the deepest soft place in his heart, and Luo couldn't help but take a step back.

From beginning to end, the person in front of it didn't know what fear or panic was, just as if the man knew the result from the beginning, and he just finished the procession without getting tired of it.

No one has ever been able to avoid this way like Yang Yu.

Senasha, who was beside her, had started to hold the handle of the umbrella tightly. Sweat from her palms even made the handle of the umbrella a little sticky.

Senasha had never expected the test to end with such a result. She thought she would see Yang Yu lying on the ground and feel in pain. She had even prepared the medicines she carried on.

Now it seems that it is completely unnecessary.

The profession of monsters requires monsters and monsters to cooperate with each other to exert their maximum strength. If one side fights alone, its strength will be greatly reduced.

But Luo is a monster after all. Even without the auxiliary support of the monster envoy, his own strength should not be underestimated.

Yang Yu was able to deal with it so calmly, which completely proved his ability, and he did not lie.

Senasha secretly glanced at Bai Jin and Oias not far away.

Bai Jin and Ias were surprised by Yang Yu's performance, which made Senasha feel convinced of her thoughts again.

Slowly closing the umbrella, Senasha stretched out her arm, and a soft light blue light appeared in the palm of her palm, weaving a complex magic array, and another blue light shot out from the magic array to wrap Luo.
Chapter completed!