Chapter Eighty-Five: The Water

"Look at how you run this time! Filling us in so much trouble, it's time for you to pay the price. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Scarface grinned and slowly clenched his left hand, trying to use the water pressure to pinch Kirito to death.

The feeling of being squeezed by a heavy object came from his limbs and torso, and Kiritto couldn't help but snort.

"What an unpleasant memory......"

Kirito muttered to himself, which reminded him of those two guys, Bisha Mole and Kita, whom he had encountered in the training camp exam.

At the beginning, they also tried to destroy Kirito in a similar way, which left a particularly deep impression on Kirito.

"Really, except for your own people, every time you use the magnetic escape, you have to suffer this catastrophe? Let me figure it out, bastards! ā€

The corners of Kirito's mouth hooked up a mysterious arc, and the iron sand slowly covered the surface of his body from his wrists.

Through the information transmitted by the water, Scarface suddenly felt as if something was about to stretch out in his palm.

Then he saw the transparent giant hand, and then his face changed greatly, and his prey wrapped itself into a black iron ball, which was slowly expanding, trying to break free from his hand.

"Absolutely impossible for you to escape......"

Scarface covered his right hand on his left hand with a blushing face, increasing the output of the chakra, and the two giant hands squeezed the iron ball with terrifying pressure.

The iron ball was squeezed out of shape by the tremendous pressure, which made Scarface triumphant.

Even if it's a magnetic escape, isn't it an obedient admission of defeat in Lao Tzu's home field?

Before he could be complacent for a few seconds, the iron ball began to swell again.

Scarface couldn't help but wonder, why did the diameter of the iron ball gradually increase, but the strength did not change at all?

His gaze shifted from the iron ball to the long belt attached to the surface, and Scarface suddenly realized.

Like an umbilical cord, the long belt of iron sand absorbs "nutrients" from Mother Earth and passes them to the iron ball to make it swell.

Scarface also had to admire Kirito's whimsy, but that was the end of it.

The giant hand wiped off the long band as if it were a spider's silk, and then covered it with the iron ball, squeezing it with more pressure.

But the situation changed again, and countless spikes sprouted from the surface of the iron ball, like a giant sea urchin.

Scarface has a bad premonition in his heart, and soon the premonition comes true.

The sea urchin spun rapidly, and the spikes smashed the giant hand to pieces.

Without waiting for Scarface to react, the sea urchin quickly changed shape and turned into a torpedo-shaped object, revealing a water inlet in front of it, and through an acceleration tube, a special magnetic field was arranged in the acceleration tube, which quickly generated electromagnetic force on the conductive liquid, and pushed it towards the drainage port arranged in the tail, obtaining a huge reaction force to propel the torpedo forward.

According to the rule of the left hand, under Scarface's surprised gaze, the torpedo with a maximum diameter of sixty centimeters and a length of more than three meters floated lightly.

The water drained quickly from the drain, and the torpedo rushed straight to Scarface.

The frightened Scarface formed his hands into claws, and his five fingers kept stretching forward and closing.

However, the giant hand formed by the current could not grasp the extremely fast torpedo, and could only grasp the bubble trail left by the torpedo in vain.

The torpedo is getting closer and closer, and Scarface is getting more and more anxious, his wide eyes are bloodshot, and he has mechanically repeated the action of grabbing.

The speed of the torpedo slowed down at this point, and Scarface was overjoyed, and he firmly grasped the torpedo with both hands.

"I'm never going to let go this time!"

The two hands twisted in opposite directions, trying to twist the torpedo into a twist.

"Whatever you want......"

Kirito's voice slowly spreads through the water, and the torpedo disintegrates into a piece of iron sand under the tremendous pressure, revealing Kirito hiding inside.

Scarface frowned, it was all too easy, and he always felt that something was wrong.

Although he couldn't think of anything wrong, he reacted and quickly grabbed Kirito with both hands, trying to nip the danger in the bud.

When the giant hand first came into contact with Kirito, Kirito ignored the pressure and disappeared there.

Scarface secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly raised the naginata hanging from his waist, hoping to block the unknown danger.

The interpreter broke through the current, creating a vacuum in the water, and in an instant he was in front of Scarface.

"Die!"

Kirito held the hilt of the sword in his right hand and pressed his left hand against the end of the interpreter's end, and with a resolute momentum, he stabbed Scarface's chest.

A bewitching blood flower bloomed in the water, gradually spreading.

Scarface's pupils dilated with surprise reflected the hilt that was broken in two and the blade that pierced deep into his body, and he struggled to look up at Kirito's indifferent face.

Kirito drew his sword expressionlessly, and the sharp pain made Scarface couldn't help but open his lips a little, and bubbles and blood rippled.

"It's really stupid, this is the end of overestimating your own strength......"

Kirito didn't linger and swam to the surface, the oxygen was almost used up in the first ten seconds, and he needed to go to the surface of the water to change the air.

"Well, it's time to go and see the situation of the rope tree, I hope he won't be abused so soon......"

Only a few centimeters from the surface of the water, you can see the ripples of raindrops rippling on the water, and when Kirito burrowed out of the water to breathe air, a huge force pulled his body back.

Kirito inadvertently choked on a few mouthfuls of water, a pained expression on his face.

There was a huge pain in his feet, as if he had been caught in the pliers.

With a tenacious will, Kirito looked down with difficulty, and was greeted by a hideous and terrifying face, with a hint of madness in his blood-red eyes.

"It's not over so soon!"

Kirito read the nine words from his face, his face turning a little pale.

The pain struck again, and a layer of rock covered Scarface's body and was gradually spreading towards Kirito's ankle.

"Damn it!"

Kirito kicked Scarface's hateful face with his right foot, trying to kick Scarface away.

But no matter how hard Kirito tried, Scarface didn't let go, on the contrary, this struggle, a string of bubbles squeezed out of his chest, Kirito's face also turned purple due to the depletion of oxygen, and his body sank down because of the weight of the rock.

Blood was floating from the large hole in Scarface's chest, but he didn't seem to feel it, and red fluorescent runes appeared on his body, which quickly spread all over his body, and it was very vivid under the dark water.

Seeing those runes, Kirito faintly felt bad.

Scarface's face was completely covered in rocks, but his bare eyes showed incomparably madness.

The runes gradually clinged to Kirito's body, and Kirito felt the strength of his whole body begin to drain.

"Damn, what is this!"

He didn't know what it was, but he knew it would be a little while before he would be buried in this unknown water.

Kirito bent down with difficulty, swinging the interpreter into the arm that was holding his ankle.

There was a tingling sensation in his hands, and Scarface didn't make any movement, so I'm afraid that his whole arm would turn into a rock.

Kirito swung his sword and continued to slash a few times, but his arm was still not broken, but Scar's face was shattered.

The runes on Scarface's body shifted towards Kirito's body as if they were alive, and the sense of powerlessness became stronger and stronger.

Kirito couldn't wait any longer, and swam towards the surface with an arm.

A soaked white hand sticks out of the water, and anyone who sees this scene will be startled.

No one was here, and naturally no one was startled, and no one came to pull the Kiritoro to help.

With his right hand propped up on the water, Kirito struggled out of the water, lying flat on the surface of the water panting.

The arm on the ankle gradually disintegrated into stone and sank to the bottom of the water and disappeared, only the bruising bruises in the shape of the palm of the hand on the ankle proved that it had existed.