Survival for All: I can deconstruct projections and synthesize everything.

"Hiss!!!" The scene made the other four survivors gasp.

The lone survivor with B-level talent turned and ran without saying a word.

Suddenly, he sprouted a pair of wings and left at an incredible speed.

The speed was so fast that even Zhu Han didn't have time to react.

"Hmph!" Zhu Han was in a bad mood because one of the survivors had escaped. She snorted coldly and looked at the remaining three survivors.

One A-rank and two C-rank survivors exchanged a glance, gritted their teeth, dropped two Tier 1 items and one Tier 2 item, and turned to leave.

But just as the three of them were about to move, a thick wall of ice rose up in the direction they were fleeing.

"What do you mean by this?" The survivor with A-level talent stood in front of him, frowning as he looked at Zhu Han.

"One person ran away, so you're in a bad mood... so you shouldn't leave either!" Zhu Han's cold tone chilled the hearts of the three of them.

The survivor with A-level talent spread his right hand, and a halberd appeared in his hand.

"Lü Qiao!" the two survivors with C-level talents shouted anxiously.

"Zhao Er, Sun Meng, stop hoping for the best. It's obvious this woman never intended to let us go!"

With a shout, Lü Qiao brandished his halberd and charged towards Zhu Han.

"Oh? You're even less capable in close combat! But I'll give you a chance!" Zhu Han smiled as he manipulated the cold air to condense a chilling ice spear in his hand.

Seeing Lü Qiao rush forward, Zhao Er and Sun Meng exchanged a glance, gritted their teeth, and also took action.

"Awoo!" Zhao Er waved his hand and summoned a ghost wolf that was in a semi-invisible state. The ghost wolf howled to the sky, scratched the ice under its feet, and then carried Zhao Er toward Zhu Han.

Sun Meng waved his hand, and he transformed into a harpy.

With sharp claws growing from his hands and his arms covered in feathers, Sun Meng flapped his wings twice and flew into the air.

Sun Mengfei flew to the top of Zhu Han's head and swooped down on her, his sharp claws already aimed at Zhu Han's eyes.

The ghost wolf summoned by Zhao Er howled and aimed at Zhu Han's throat.

Lu Qiao wielded his halberd with sweeping, powerful strokes, and as he did so, a wisp of blood energy gradually enveloped his body.

"Getting stronger with each battle?" Feeling Lü Qiao's increasingly intense attacks, Zhu Han also became interested, wanting to know exactly where Lü Qiao's limit was.

With a single thrust, Zhu Han sent Lü Qiao flying with a single spear thrust. She then straightened up, raised her left hand, and aimed at Sun Meng, who was diving towards her.

With a muffled thud, Sun Meng screamed and fell to the ice, where he fell silent.

Zhao Er looked at the silent Sun Meng in the distance. Although he was filled with fear, he knew that if he ran away, he would still die. He might as well fight for a chance!

"Nelly, do you think you can help that wolf rider a little?" Lin Xiao suggested to Nelly while looking at Zhao Er riding the ghost wolf.

Looking at Lin Xiao's side, neither Nelly nor Sikong Xinyou felt the slightest fear towards Zhu Han.

After all, they are number one, and they have witnessed the strength of the number one player.

"Hey, even if two more of her came, they wouldn't be a match for you, Boss!" Sikong Xinyou completely believed in Lin Xiao.

Nelly nodded, her pupils glowing with golden light, and Zhu Han, who was in the distance, felt a chill run down his spine.

Zhao Er rode the Ghost Wolf and galloped toward Zhu Han's location. Zhu Han thought the chill just now was an illusion, so he lowered his hand that had been aimed at Sun Meng and instead pointed at Zhao Er.

"Bang!" Another muffled sound rang out. Zhao Er did not see the attack, but at the same time the sound rang out, the ghost wolf he was riding suddenly slipped on the ice.

This allowed Zhao Er to dodge the unseen attack.

"Huh? Coincidence?" Zhu Han glanced at it strangely, but soon, three attacks in a row blocked Zhao Er's route.

However, some coincidences still allowed Zhao Er to evade Zhu Han's attacks.

"What's going on!" Seeing that his attacks kept missing, Zhu Han anxiously shook his hand, then aimed at Zhao Er again.

"Whoosh! Ding!"

Just as Zhu Han was about to launch another attack, a whooshing sound rang in his ears. He saw that Lü Qiao had returned at some point and raised his halberd, slashing down at Zhu Han's left hand.

Zhu Han panicked and used his ice spear to block Lü Qiao's attack. At the same time, he used the force to slide backward several steps, and his expression was no longer as calm as when he first appeared.

"So close!"

"What a pity, so close..."

Zhu Han said the same thing in fear, while Lü Qiao said it with some regret.

Lü Qiao was just a hair's breadth away from severing Zhu Han's left arm.

Zhu Han gasped in fear, and then she became even angrier.

"You... fine! Very good!" Zhu Han withdrew the ice spear from her hand, regaining her previous expressionless look, but her tone became extremely cold.

Zhu Han raised her left foot and took a step forward.

An ice spike shot out from under the ice and pierced Zhao Er's heart.

Seeing this, Nelly, who was in the distance, also shook her head. This was already the limit that Zhao Er, with his C-level talent, could do.

With the help of good fortune, Zhao Er dodged several of Zhu Han's attacks and even cooperated with Lü Qiao to almost have Lü Qiao cut off her arm, which was quite an achievement.

Despite his grief as he looked at the two dead bodies, Lü Qiao still gripped his halberd tightly.

"I will avenge you!" Lü Qiao vowed silently in his heart. Immediately afterwards, Zhu Han felt the blood energy surrounding the Fangtian Halberd grow stronger.

Gradually, the blood energy swirling around the halberd spread along the handle to Lü Qiao's arm.

Lu Qiao felt his strength increase again, but at the same time, it brought a needle-like pain to his arm.

"Ah!!!!!" Lu Qiao roared, his roar a mixture of physical pain and inner anguish.

Lü Qiao gripped his halberd tightly, looking like a madman, each swing of it bringing forth waves of bloodlust.

Even Zhu Han now avoids Lüqiao.

Zhu Han retreated continuously, summoning ice walls to block Lü Qiao's advance.

Ice spikes shot out from under the ice, relentlessly aiming at Lü Qiao, but each time Lü Qiao shattered the ice spikes.

However, Lü Qiao's speed was too slow and he couldn't keep up with Zhu Han's speed at all.

As the blood energy spread through Lü Qiao's body, his strength grew stronger, but his movements slowed down.

"Hmph, the opportunity has come!" Zhu Han conjured an ice spear again, but this time she did not step forward. Instead, she stood at a distance and launched the ice spear.

"Whoosh... Clang!" A crossbow bolt shot down the ice spear from a distance, causing Zhu Han to turn his gaze to the distance.