In the desert, yellow sand is flying.

Lu Ming entered a stealth state almost at the same time as Qianbo Feiniao, and then used his disguise to merge with the yellow sand. Then Lu Ming lay down in the yellow sand and stopped moving. His eyes looked into the distance, and there was no shadow of Qianbo Feiniao in the empty desert.

Similarly, Qianbo Feiniao also lost Lu Ming's trace.

The two can only compete with their own reconnaissance specialty skills and their own detection abilities.

Lu Ming's reconnaissance specialty is the weakest among the six specialties, because only insight has reached the perfect level, while the other skills such as Hawkeye, Sharp Ear, Blind Spot, Sharp Vision, Detection of Toxins, Listening to Heartbeat, Pay attention to the dark vision, Enhanced Vision, Sharp Audio, Detection of Traps, Detection Secret Gate, Magic Alert, These skills are either unfamiliar or have no level directly, and are absolutely incomparable to Qianbo Feiniao.

Therefore, Lu Ming can only rely on his own detection ability.

After using all the detection skills he could use, he focused on the radius of the 50 meters where the Qianbo Bird disappeared just now.

He is not looking for footprints.

There are too many skills that can eliminate footprints in the first to fourth-level skills of the Assassin profession, but the footprints are eliminated, and the slight indentation of the yellow sand still exists. If you pay attention carefully, you can judge it by the blowing of wind and sand.

The range was defined as a radius of fifty meters because the thousand-wave birds walked so far at the speed just now.

When Lu Ming was looking for the traces of Qianbo Feiniao, Qianbo Feiniao was also searching for him, but he used several second- and third-level detection skills, but there was still no trace of Lu Ming. He knew that Lu Ming was definitely a difficult assassin, and the desert terrain he specially selected could not have any impact on Lu Ming at all.

Lu Ming's strength undoubtedly made Qianbo Feiniao feel a little warlike in her heart.

Originally, he came with a playful attitude, but now he is becoming solemn. Lu Ming defeated Ruoyu Subai before, definitely not by so-called luck.

He definitely calculated every bit of his health clearly.

For the next half hour, Lu Ming and Qianbo Feiniao were searching for each other's place, and at the same time they kept using some special methods to interfere, and even forced each other out, such as the sand scorpion, sand snake, and the activation rope, shadow and other skills that specialize in stealth. However, both sides did not fall into the other's plan and kept lurking quietly.

Time passes so quickly.

Half an hour, one hour, two hours, three hours, four hours, five hours have passed.

The players on the forum have been impatient to wait. The live videos of millions of people have already fallen below one million. No one is too idle to stare at the desert without pictures. Are you tired?

This is also the most annoying thing for Skyrim players to assassinate. The players they are in a situation are tired, and their hearts are also tired. Who knows when the final blow will explode?

"Who is the opponent who is Mingbing?"

"As far as I know, the five people of Jiang Qiu and the fallen flowers are buried in the rain, the rotten wolf god, the broken shadows in the wind, and are born into thieves. They are not very good at spiritual assassination, are they?"

"Anyway, it must be a god-level assassin. No matter which god-level assassin has such strong patience, it is definitely not weak, but it is also unfair to speak out. I admire their patience."

Ordinary players can't guess, but in the circle of god-level experts, they probably know that Lu Ming must have encountered Qianbo Feiniao.

"Only that guy Qianbo Feiniao is so patient. Apart from the initial temptations, he hasn't moved for four hours now, right?"

"They probably can already determine the other party's position."

"More than that, I guess the next step of Qianbo Feibird's uneven singing is to predict everything, right?"

"On the contrary, I was unfair. I didn't know the skills of Qianbo Feiniao. I knew that I would suffer a thunder attack as soon as I moved, so I didn't dare to move."

"The victory or defeat in this battle has been decided long ago, but I am just unwilling to admit defeat."

"I can't stand it anymore. They will be over the confrontation later, and I'll just tell me."

Soon, it was night.

Players who watched the live broadcast on the forum fell sharply again, and fewer people from god-level players were following this battle, only Lu Ming and Qianbo Feiniao were still competing.

Qianbo Feiniao, like other god-level masters, thought Lu Ming was just unwilling to admit defeat. He knew Lu Ming's attribute skills early as the god-level master thought. Recently, there were too many videos circulating on Lu Ming. On the contrary, because he was low-key, even god-level masters knew him few, let alone Lu Ming. Little did he know Lu Ming actually knows him very well, not only his skills, attribute skills points and equipment, but even knows some habits.

Lu Ming and Qianbo Feiniao in the previous life not only had contact with each other in the game, but also met in reality, and more than one.

As for Qianbo Feiniao, Lu Ming knows himself and his enemy.

He only needs one flaw now to kill thousands of birds.

The problem is that both of them are too patient and neither of them is willing to move first easily.

Time continues to pass.

One hour after another, and in a blink of an eye it was the next morning. When the players went online, they found that Lu Ming and Qianbo Feiniao seemed to be confronting each other, and they were shocked - in fact, they used this word because they didn't know whether the two were still in the same place!

Some god-level experts even sighed that if they were opponents of Lu Ming and Qianbo Feiniao, they would probably be dead now.

These two people are too patient.

"It's fine if Qianbo Feiniao has strong patience, but it has something to do with his past real life. Let's take it as a matter of speaking. Qianbo Feiniao said that he wouldn't speak for a month, so he could not speak for a month."

"How come Ming Buping has such strong patience?"

The god-level players were shocked, and ordinary players were also surprised. They became increasingly disgusted with the terrifying assassination method of the spiritual assassination method.

"It seems that the two are evenly matched. I thought Qianbo Feiniao would win, but I didn't expect Mingbuping to stick to it. According to this trend, once Qianbo Feiniao moves first, his previous predictions will be useless. There is still a glimmer of hope for the unevent."

"Who do you think will take action first? It's not the same thing to continue this confrontation. Not to mention whether you are sleepy or not, whether you are mentally weak or not, even if you are in use, you can't afford to spend the time."

Indeed, the time of a god-level master is much more precious than the time of a small character Lu Ming.

With the players' attention from time to time, noon and afternoon passed, and dusk came again. Lu Ming and Qianbo Feiniao were still lurking motionlessly. No one knew where they were. What were they thinking when they lurked.

I only know that no matter who loses and who wins, this is destined to be a textbook-level case about the mental assassination method.

"So, who will have a stronger patience?"

A large number of players who started gambling even emerged on the forum, which was extremely popular for a while.

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Chapter completed!