Chapter 117: Thoughts

"Good. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" The man looked at Yakumo Xihong coldly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the cold smile made people shudder.

The man rushed straight towards Yakumo Xihong, however, Yakumo Xihong had not yet adjusted and recovered at this time, and she couldn't resist at all, however, Yakumo Xihong was unwilling to close her eyes, she watched the man rush towards her, but she couldn't do anything.

Just as the man's hand was about to touch Yakumo Xihong, suddenly, a figure blocked in front of Yakumo Xihong, grabbed the man's fist with one hand, and clenched it hard, the power was so great that the man felt a little pain.

The man wanted to withdraw his hand, but the other party grabbed him tightly, no matter how much force he used, he didn't move, as if what was in front of him was not a flesh and blood, but a mountain.

Obviously, he was restrained and was about to be in the situation of mermaid meat, but the man's face did not show a nervous look, on the contrary, there was a slight smile on his face, and that smile was different from the cold smile before, it seemed to be a smile from the bottom of his heart.

"Sister Yakumo, this incident started because of me, how can you just leave me aside?" Yakumo Xihong hadn't reacted at all, however, Zuston's voice came into his ears like this, which made Yakumo Xihong react and knew that Zuston had blocked the blow for him.

"Can you be autonomous?" The man laughed.

"You don't believe me?" Zuston smiled wryly.

"Even if you still have the power of the curse in your body now, you can only have a tie with me at most, and as time goes by, your remaining curse power will gradually fade, and eventually you will die at my hands, do you believe it?" The man was very calm and spoke slowly.

"That's pretty much what you guessed." Zuston did not deny it, although he had not fought each other, but the power of this punch alone had already made Zuston have some estimates in his heart, and Zuston's estimation was indeed as the other party said.

"But don't you think there are miracles in this world?" Zuston smiled.

"The only person who can perform miracles is you on the scene, but do you think your body can withstand the backlash of forcibly using the power of the curse? And ......" said the man, looking at Zuston's arm holding his fist, which was already rotting, but his clothes were torn by Lola's tornado and could not hide it, but even if he didn't, most of the people present should know that this would happen. "How many more times can you withstand this corrosion?"

"With this kind of body, it is impossible half a time." Zuston said indifferently: "I have to admit that you did include everything and calculated all the possibilities very accurately, but you ignored the possibility that when your life is threatened, you may be able to burst out with extremely powerful power in a desperate situation?" ”

As the other party said, no matter how much he forcibly drove the curse power to cause a backlash due to the stronger sealing power, and the power couldn't last long, but it was only a few breaths, which was not enough to deal with the situation in front of him, not to mention that in this situation, it was estimated that he would lose consciousness directly as soon as he drove himself.

Facing an opponent who knows himself very well, Zuston feels that there is nothing worth hiding, but it is precisely because the opponent knows his depth too well that it is easier to fall for the scheme.

If it were someone else, Zuston might not really do this, however, a person who has no last resort, whether he is confident on the surface or not, however, his inner caution will never change, and it is precisely because of caution that they will think much more than ordinary people, which is a habit that cannot be reversed.

Perhaps others will think that Zuston is a belligerent and combat-loving madman because of his strong fighting ability, however, in reality, Zuston is a very lazy idler, he does not like to fight, if he can, it is better for him not to fight anymore, and to live a leisurely and relaxed life.

Although strength is the basic condition for leisure, the real ingredients that can create a leisurely life are not only strength, but also wisdom and ideas, and the people of Zuston, or 'ironyoffate', are such beings, although they are not invincible, but they have first-class strength, a heartless heart and a relaxed mind, all of which have created such a special team that does not conform to the conventional and old-fashioned definition of the world.

"Now, the real competition is not a question of whose strength, because, even if Zuston can only draw with himself for a short time, it is good that Zuston still has three royal knights behind him, even if the Goddess of the Storm and the little girl back then are injured, but after all, it is a royal knight-level existence, not to mention the unharmed Lord of the Dark Temple." The man thought.

The man knew that Zuston had kept his words, and he originally wanted to lure Zuston into a one-on-one duel, but although Zuston did not directly explain anything, he never denied this possibility, and the only so-called miracle that the man could guess was now left with such a way.

Even if he was stronger than everyone present, however, in the face of the siege of four powerhouses of the same level, how could he be undefeated.

"I'm looking forward to a fair fight with you one day." The man said this, so that everyone let go of the heart of mention, no matter what the reputation of the other party in the Royal Knights, after all, he is a royal knight, as a knight, the most important thing to keep is the promise, as long as you say it, it will not change, this is the knight's creed.

Hearing this, Zuston knew that the other party did think too much, but this was only because the other party didn't understand his character, and his usual caution allowed him to synthesize all the possibilities, and after screening, he automatically helped his side choose a possibility that he couldn't deal with.

"I hope that too." From the man's words, Zuston understood what the other party thought, when it comes to fairness, the most basic thing is one-on-one, it seems that the man thinks that his side will rush up to deal with him, but Zuston actually doesn't have this idea, but at this time it is inconvenient to speak, so he can only vaguely fool the past and then think about it.

There is no way, since the words have already been spoken, and the other party has not been fooled, the man has no other way, in the face of the huge disparity in numbers, even he has no way to reverse it, but, his purpose, is it really to kill Zuston?

No one noticed that the man smiled with satisfaction the moment he turned around.