The fire continued to erode the carpet in front of the library, and thin blue flames swept through the unlit areas like waves, turning all over the place into crimson flames. In addition, the gate is also starting to burn at the moment, and the scope of the safe area at the entrance is getting smaller and smaller, leaving little time for the RED team members to escape.

Mai Kazama and Rin Yue, two skilled and daring guys, jumped directly into the fire to PK, and disappeared completely. Jiang Yuan, who was not afraid of death, let out the control and got rid of the footprints on the other side of the fire wall directly, squatting on the huge vase that had not yet burned, and constantly sending out basic attack point shots. Although he didn't operate quickly, the position of each arrow was very accurate, and he forced the footprints of a place with nowhere to hide to twenty-five positions.

The so-called timid are afraid of the bold, and the bold are afraid of dying. Looking at Jiang Yuanren who was close in front of him, he was a little depressed, although he wanted to catch up and take away a set of back attack combos, but the blood on his head was only more than 60 percent after the previous battle, and he would fall to a dangerous half of his blood if he was not careful. The disadvantage in blood volume made him hesitate, in this case, stepping on the flames to pursue the target is a very risky choice, even if Jiang Yuanren is not a professional player, it does not mean that he can underestimate the enemy.

Just as he was in a dilemma, a bright light suddenly spilled out from behind him, fanning out onto the flames in front of him. Huaguang turned into a piece of frost when it landed, and after blending with the flames, a large cloud of smoke rose in an instant, and all the flames in the range were extinguished, leaving a charred ash to guide a path to Jiang Yuanren's own artesianism.

- That Huaguang is an ice fan-shaped spell under winter: six ice flowers.

The opportunity is rare, the surrounding flames are still imposing, wandering back and forth around the fan-shaped scorched earth, and the slightest delay will rekindle here. The footprints of the place didn't care about thanking Dongxia, and immediately chased after him on the scorched road, his legs ran fast, his eyes were firmly fixed on Jiang Yuan, who was still squatting on the vase, and his subordinates clenched Di Yunxing and were ready to hit him head-on.

Although he had never fought with a footprint in person, Jiang Yuanren Ziliu still remembered that his lore was a shadow sticky, as long as he was hung up and played the first move, he was likely to be connected to death, so he must not be close to the footprints. Seeing this guy chasing after him, he immediately retracted his bow and jumped off the vase, and the gap between the fire and the fire moved, but the blood volume on his head was still slowly declining, and the burning buff never disappeared.

Seeing Jiang Yuanren's embarrassed killing intent in a footprint, he already smelled the very tempting smell of death. As an assassin, what he is best at is judging the state of his opponent, and he must not rush to get close to him if he is still full of fighting spirit. Half of the battle spirit is eliminated, so slowly grind him. If you don't have any intention of fighting and just want to escape, then you are completely the prey of the assassins, and no matter how much blood you have, you will inevitably be taken down in a short time.

Jiang Yuanren Ziliu now belongs to the third party in the eyes of the footprints, and he fled in a hurry, but there was no way out, and he could only barely breathe in the corner and exude the aura of a weakling. He doesn't need to chase too fast at all, and maintaining a sense of imminent tracking will make the prey more restless and less difficult to catch, making it easier to succeed.

The timing is perfect!

Just as Jiang Yuanren shook his body, a footprint quickly burst into his side and used a back attack, and the black runes of Emperor Yunxing immediately floated up to that thin neck, and several light marks crossed one after another.

"Tong Nian, come on some ice." A footprint controlled Jiang Yuanren and shouted to Dongxia, and a burning buff also appeared on his head, and he was burning blood in small sips.

Dongxia immediately rushed over, threw out the ice array directly under their feet, and by the way, he also played a string of falling flowers to help freeze Jiang Yuanren Ziliu, which can be regarded as giving everyone a breath. After seeing that there were no flames around him that threatened the footprints, he hurried back to the gate, only to find that it was only a few seconds after he left, and the fire was already burning to the heel of his innocence.

Jiang Yuanren's self-bleeding blood dropped sharply, and seeing that it was about to fall to 50%, he finally stunted him with a bow and arrow when the ice array disappeared. After getting out, Jiang Yuanren quickly jumped to the half-burned bookshelf behind him, endured the continuous damage of being burned by the fire, ran through the two bookshelves that were burned to different heights, and used light skills to soar into the clouds on the third highest shelf, jumping from the flames to a higher sky. The veil danced in the air, like an elf flying from fire to the sky.

Although this jump was both elegant and neat, it was at a high altitude, Jiang Yuanren had no foothold on the left and right under his body, and there would be no other result except for falling to the ground.

After the release of control, he originally wanted to chase the footprints, but after looking at his blood volume, he still gave up the idea of jumping to the fire bookshelf, and stood on the vase where Jiang Yuan Ren Ziliu originally stood and quietly watched him perform tricks and deaths. However, Jiang Yuanren Ziliu in the sky did not fall vertically as he expected, but instead rushed towards the center of the ceiling in a strange back-to-back posture, once or twice, as if a force was dragging him to move from behind.

When it comes to the third time, the footprints instantly understand that this is a shooter skill similar to a gun [Shapeshift Short Shot], jumping three times in a row after the specified direction, the first time 3 positions, the second time 5 positions, and the third time 7 positions, and at the same time shoot 5 arrows at the target to deal physical damage, with a range of 15 positions.

After the end of the three displacements, Jiang Yuanren Ziliu in the air had already made a small jump, turned around and took the breakthrough again, and when the breakthrough was over, he had already landed firmly on the huge chandelier in the center of the ceiling, stepping on the main trunk of the chandelier, looking down at the footprints on the ground, and seemed to show a smug smile.

From this series of operations after jumping on the bookshelf, Jiang Yuanren stayed in the air for nearly ten seconds, there is no doubt that all of this was calculated by him a long time ago. The height of the vase, the height of the bookshelf, the height after the clouds take off, and the distance and angle that need to be used to reach the destination with two displacements are all taken into account.

Because Jiang Yuanren knew that he couldn't go head-to-head with the footprints of a place, the adventurous contact in the early stage only played a role in diversion, and the best escape strategy had been designed later. He used the chandelier he found when he first came in as a safety point, and the farthest distance from the footprints of a place was reached, and he just stayed on the lamp and turned on the theater mode.

The two of them were now looking at each other from a distance of nearly fifty positions, and neither could hit the other. The Footprints Profession Displacement Skill [Shapeshift] is not as far as the shooter, only a short ten positions, so even if you jump up like him, you can't reach the chandelier, but you really want to fall to death with your face.