One large and one small, two fingers bizarrely overlapped in mid-air.
From afar, they pointed down at Zhou Ke.
"Instructor, my apologies."
"I'm the one who won in the end."
Lin Ye's calm voice echoed across the battlefield.
The instant his words fell, a jet-black Death Ray, as thick as a bucket and condensed to its absolute limit, suddenly shot forth from his fingertip!
The moment that black light appeared, the surrounding space rippled visibly, even tearing open wisps of dark cracks!
Zhou Ke's pupils shrank to pinpricks!
Death!
It was a pure, unstoppable aura of death!
However, the black pillar of light didn't strike him directly.
Instead, to his utter shock and horror, it grazed the top of his head and flashed past!
BOOM!!!!!!
A terrifying, eardrum-shattering explosion erupted from far behind Zhou Ke!
He could feel the entire simulated battlefield trembling violently from the force of that single blow!
