So what we need to do now is not to actively attack him, but to constantly consume Lu Mingjun and make him exhausted.
Since these eight people have been together for so long, they can understand each other's meaning just by looking at each other.
Therefore, there is no need to mention this tactic at all. Just by glancing at it, eight people knew what to do.
They thought that this fight would be over soon, and as long as Lu Mingjun slowed down, he would be finished.
However, what these eight people did not expect was that the cold air in Lu Mingjun's body seemed to be endless.
Although he was attacking crazily, his momentum did not diminish at all, and the cold air he released did not weaken.
These eight people are also old monsters who have been practicing for many years. What kind of scenes have they not seen? But this time, Lu Mingjun's performance was really beyond their expectations.
Not only did he not show any signs of exhaustion, on the contrary, the fighting became more and more fierce, and more and more white mist surrounded him.
This is not good news for the eight guards of the Nie family, because their sight is somewhat blocked at this moment.
What on earth is going on? The eight of them are puzzled because they have never encountered such a situation.
No matter how strong a person is, there will definitely be times when his true energy is insufficient. Even a god cannot stand up to someone like Lu Mingjun who spends so much money.
"There's something wrong with this kid. We can't let him continue like this. We have to launch a counterattack!"
The eighth guard boss felt that his strategy was wrong, so he hurriedly shouted to his remaining seven brothers.
After listening to the boss's words, the other seven people also realized the seriousness of the matter.
The decision to let Lu Mingjun attack just now was really a mistake. I didn't expect that this boy's cold energy seemed to be endless.
Now that there is white mist in front of us, if it were thicker, nothing would really be visible. The attack is entirely based on the feeling, and the effect will definitely be different.
I hope it's still too late to fight back now.
However, at this time, Young Master Lu began to feel secretly happy. What they discovered was that it was indeed a little late, as they had already arranged most of the arrangements.
Now it is a process of ebb and flow. They cannot see their own situation clearly, but they can completely see them.
Lu Mingjun was like a fish in water, dealing with the eight of them, as if he was walking among a hundred flowers without letting a leaf touch him.
As his speed increased, the white mist began to become thicker and thicker, making it impossible to see the figure clearly.
"Retreat, retreat quickly!"
The boss of the Eight Guards felt that something was wrong and shouted loudly.
Because he was aware of the danger. If he continued, the brothers would most likely be injured or killed, which was not what he wanted to see.
However, it was too late now. How could Lu Mingjun give them a chance to escape unscathed? Wouldn't it be that he had been busy for so long in vain?
"If you want to leave, you have to leave some interest. After fighting around me for so long, you are still the first one!"
Lu Mingjun's cold voice came out. He had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time.
Spotting one of them, he quickly struck the chest with his right palm.
This time Lu Mingjun didn't hold anything back, he used all his strength to strike out.
One of them must be seriously injured so that their formation is no longer complete...