Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Wicked Man
Cain.
A familiar name, Wujiu suddenly remembered that Bai Wu had asked such a person.
He had never met this person, but why did this person say they had met again?
Fang Cai's knife, Wujiu didn't use full speed, but he was still surprised that his knife was caught.
Cain had an indescribable sense of oppression.
In fact, it had been three years since he had been in the tower, and he had never felt such oppression.
Even the strength of Liu Duan, who is closest to himself, is the same.
Among the known powerhouses of the Zhenyu Army and the Investigation Corps, the second master, the sixth order and the ninth rank.
The first five floors of the entire tower, at least in the hands of the well-known masters, did not even have a seventh-order, and Wujiu went directly to the fourth stage of the eighth order, and was about to enter the fifth stage of the eighth order.
This powerful gap across the two realms made him never meet an opponent in the tower, and even if he deliberately kept his hand, few people could catch his attack.
But Cain was all defended.
The face in the mask can't be spied on, but Wujiu has a feeling that the other party is mocking him:
"Ah, the first person in the tower, it's a fast knife, but I, the second in the tower, seem to be able to block it all!" Cain's tone was excited.
Wujiu narrowed his eyes, and the speed of the knife became faster and faster.
The sharp short blade came into frequent contact with Cain's gloves, and gradually, Cain couldn't keep up with the speed of fifty-nine.
"That's it?" It was Wujiu's turn to taunt.
His speed still hadn't reached full speed, and by now, Wujiu had already shown the ultimate speed of the eighth order and the fourth stage.
But he hasn't used the Shadow yet.
Polar Shadow was able to make his speed even more violent.
There were scratches on Cain's arms, shoulders, and even his mask, and he was surprised that Cain's outfit was full of spiritual items, and his defensive power was amazing.
Although the speed had completely overpowered Cain, it was difficult to inflict lethal damage on him.
"It's a terrifying speed, and with this kind of speed, your physical strength is by no means ordinary. It's a really hungry body. It's so much better than mine. ”
"That's a lot of nonsense!"
Although it can't cause fatal injuries? But five nine convinced? As long as you slash enough times to keep attacking a certain place? to break down the opponent's defenses.
He turned into a sword light again? In this gray space, like an eraser? Drag out the white trails one by one.
Cain seemed to be cut by straight lines, and his voice gradually revealed a sense of pain? But it also seems to be very enjoyable.
It seems that the more powerful the five nines? The happier he is.
"What about the amazing physique, throughout the entire history of the tower, there are only three people who can be as strong as you, but they are already outside the tower? Became a powerful monster. ”
"I heard you've encountered a wicked one outside the tower? It was incredibly powerful but didn't kill you, and did you ever think that maybe it was once the strongest guardian of the Tower, just like you. ”
"Maybe it expects something from you?"
"Oops, this mask was an inspiration I got from an old adversary? Don't slap me in the face, what if my weakness is somewhere else? ”
"Speaking of masks? Do you think this mask looks familiar? We've got a lot of souls! ”
Wujiu frowned.
Although the opponent suffers from the pain of slashing, this playful tone? It seems that he can cope with this battle with ease.
On the other hand, he was indeed familiar with the mask.
This is the mask of the White Mist Belt.
Wujiu doesn't know? In a city somewhere 700 years ago? There is just one "enforcer"? He put on this mask, caught one evil fall after another, and locked them up in the Ninth Mental Hospital.
The owner of this mask caused Cain a lot of trouble at the time.
Later, the owner of the mask disappeared, and the mask was left somewhere in that city until it was brought back by the Legion of Investigation, and then was seen by the White Mist.
Wujiu only knew about the mask of the white mist, which was quite similar to this mask.
Wait, could it be that he recognized me as the White Mist? White Mist had also mentioned Cain's name before...... Looks like this person might be targeting him? But I never saw the white mist, but took it for me?
A cloud of doubts rose in Wujiu's heart, and he immediately made a decision and said in a very small voice:
"If you want to imitate me, you must at least have the strength to survive."
Cain was even more excited:
"Sure enough, it's you!"
The battle between the two is inseparable, and it seems that Wujiu is unilaterally suppressed, but it is also difficult for Wujiu to hurt Cain.
On the other side, Liu Du and the fifth-order master of the Investigation Legion were teaming up to deal with six fourth-order and eleven third-order.
"Damn, these guys are obviously crazy, why do they only deal with us so tacitly?" The fifth-order master said angrily.
He is a balanced idea, upgraded to the second stage of the fifth order, and the five attributes are evenly wet.
Originally, it was definitely stronger than these fourth-order and third-order colleagues, but it couldn't stand the number of opponents.
Liu Dui is quite simple, his sequence is very close to the polar shadow of Wujiu - talent sequence 259: King Kong is not bad.
Compared to the displacement of the ghost animal level of Wujiu, Liu Duan's battle is very simple, just stand still.
His specialization is strength, vitality, and life recovery speed, and then with King Kong is not bad. Even if it is an attack of the same sixth order, it is difficult to deal effective damage to it.
Not to mention this group of third-order and fourth-order ones.
"Is this some kind of sequence? Can drive people crazy? ”
Liu Du always felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't finish memorizing the talent sequence list, but most of the time he knew, he basically couldn't find such an evil ability.
It seems that these people are as angry and grieved as if they had fallen into evil.
"Team Liu...... Do you hear someone talking? The fifth-order master asked.
"Nope." Liu Duan lifted the two veterans of the Zhenyu Army with both hands, and hit their heads together, and the two veterans fainted at the same time.
The fifth-order master suddenly felt very bored in his heart, and he couldn't help but think about some things that had happened before.
Each of these things made him angry and humiliated.
Liu Dui basically didn't need to move, so he observed everyone throughout the whole process, and when he noticed that the only sane person in the Zhenyu Army looked wrong, Liu Dui suddenly shouted!
This voice suddenly fell like a thunderbolt that had been building up for a long time, causing the fifth-order master to suddenly wake up.
He breathed heavily, as if awakened from a nightmare.
Cain also saw this scene.
"Your teammate is surprisingly reliable, it seems that he can't be bewitched, but the tower limits my play, and the venue for the final duel between the two of us is not here."
Although Wujiu had been attacking Cain, he had also noticed the situation on the other side, and Liu Dui's Zhang Fei-style roar seemed to dispel some of the negative thoughts of the fifth-order town imperial army.
He was familiar with sequence listings and was convinced that the sequences that were known to be annotated in detail did not have this ability.
I don't know why......
Wujiu suddenly had a terrible thought, which was some kind of evil ability.
The aura emanating from this person's body also looked like the evil fall of some top-level evil.