Standing on the top of the canopy, dressed in pitch-black armor and completely integrated with the surrounding night, this guy is like a silent leopard, watching every move on the lake in the distance.

Under the light of the shadows and stars, the ripples on the surface of the lake continued to ripple, approaching the shore little by little. And above the sky, a hovering red-crowned crane kept a relative distance above the water wave, and followed.

It all fell into the eyes of the guy at the top of the canopy, and he didn't say anything, but quietly climbed down the tree, and then approached the predetermined spot little by little. Finally, after choosing a place, he lurked quietly.

"This guy is really careful enough to take such a long detour." Lu Hanyang was in the sky, closely following the guy in the lake below.

He had determined that this Great Lakes region was the lair of the enemy he had not yet met, because this guy was so familiar with the environment around the Great Lakes, and the places he passed through several times were dangerous and abnormal waters.

Such a road was obviously deliberately selected to avoid someone following behind. If someone were to follow in a boat, those few areas with dangerous currents would be enough to bury all the stalkers.

But Lu Hanyang didn't understand why this guy was so careful? His strength is strong enough to be matched by few in this land. How could these natives be his opponents, except for those alien players like him?

If it's not to guard against the natives, but to develop vigilance against the rest of the players in the future, it doesn't make sense, because the rest of the players will most likely not follow him on the water, and even if they do, they won't be able to walk on the water. And those rapids, reefs, whirlpools, etc., may not be able to stop other players.

So this guy's defense seems very unreasonable, this can only be said to be a habit that this person has developed since he was a child, so this sea king is obviously not an ordinary person before he came to this world.

It's just that this kind of speculation is useless in Lu Hanyang's opinion, after all, no matter who the other party was before and what identity he was, it obviously has no impact on the current situation.

After all, they are no longer in the original world, and the aborigines of this world have no obstacles for them at all, and other players' methods are too low-level.

So he didn't take it seriously and continued to follow the guy, heading towards the shore. Gradually, the aura of energy came to the shore, but no one appeared, just a large pile of tribute was spit out of the lake and piled up on the shore of the lake.

A few hundred meters away from the pile of tributes, a figure stepped out of the lake. First the head popped up, and then a little bit of the body was exposed...

But as soon as he emerged from the lake, he saw the shadow of a huge bird in the air, and in an instant his head retracted into the water again. Then a huge stream of water erupted from the lake and rushed directly towards the birds in the sky.

"Boom ......" is the dead of night at this time, at this moment, the sound of the lake rolling up to the sky, directly in the darkness, like the roar of a huge waterfall.

"I'm really vigilant, I didn't expect him to be so far away! Holding these things in the water like this, is this guy full of food? The flying sword in Lu Hanyang's hand instantly emitted a silver sword aura, like a pillar of moonlight rushing directly out of the red-crowned crane's back.

In the next moment, the cupola water flow was directly cut in half, and the lake below was cut into a deep gully, and the silt at the bottom of the lake below was stirred, and the lake water was no longer clear and became turbid.

But this time it was still in vain, the moment he got into the water, James once again left his original position, and his ability to control the water flow could act on the water flow far away, so at this time, he was no longer in the position of Lu Hanyang's sword qi attack.

James's control of the water flow is very powerful, which is Lu Hanyang's relatively helpless ability, even his frozen talisman seal cannot instantly freeze the surrounding hundreds of zhang of water, after all, the level is still very low.

And a little bit of ice will be turned into ice floe by the flow of the opponent's water, which has no other effect than to make the opponent's water flow mixed with ice cubes more powerful.

Lu Hanyang didn't expect this situation, and he now knew that this enemy in the water was so difficult. And the ability to save his life is too strong, the water flow isolates most of Lu Hanyang's attacks, and there is no other way than to put the flying sword into the water.

And Lu Hanyang did the same, but the sword spirit belonged to the stage that had just opened his spiritual intelligence, and his judgment of the enemy was very vague.

Obviously, this point is not only clear to Lu Hanyang himself, James also made a systematic analysis of Lu Hanyang during this time. After using the water flow to test and then being counterattacked by Lu Hanyang, James sank directly into the water, disappeared in an instant, and all energy fluctuations disappeared.

This is the countermeasure that James got after analyzing Lu Hanyang, and he obviously knows how to use energy breath to lock on to the opponent between each other. So at this time, he gathered all his energy and hid underwater, and then he didn't move at all.

This made it impossible for the flying sword to detect his existence after entering the lake, thus once again avoiding Lu Hanyang's follow-up attack.

On the other side, nearly a kilometer from the lake, a figure lay quietly among a bush, completely integrated with its surroundings. Even the breath, the breath is all hidden to the point of dripping.

At this time, a virtual projection flashed in his helmet, and a crosshair appeared in his line of sight, and then put it on the head of Lu Hanyang, who was a kilometer away.

"Three, two, one, launch!" With the countdown of this black shadow, a red ray of light shot directly towards Lu Hanyang, and in an instant, it shot directly into his head before even Lu Hanyang had time to react.

At this time, in the bun on the top of Lu Hanyang's head, the wooden hairpin suddenly bloomed with an indigo light, blocking the red light. But it was also shattered in less than a breath.

Thanks to this little bit of time, Lu Hanyang turned his head directly sideways and avoided this fatal attack, and at this moment, the shadow of death flashed in Lu Hanyang's heart.