Act-127

Jiang Tian floated lightly on the deck, he glanced at the torn and hideous fracture at the mast, frowned slightly, and whispered to himself: "Even if the movement of the bullet is reduced to this level, is it still useless?" Seeing and hearing is domineering, can it really make people capture the speed of light? ”

As he spoke, he chuckled and shook his head, feeling that Reilly's explanation in the original book was still a little too far-fetched.

If Reilly really knew what level of speed the speed of light was, he probably wouldn't have said that. Unless...... Like Katakuri, he can foresee the ephemeral future.

But even then, it still doesn't seem to work in the face of the speed of light, which can almost distort time.

"Let's take it, magician Jiang Tian!"

The black suits on the pirate ship were loaded with bullets, and the muzzles of their guns were pointed at Jiang Tian's forehead, and the man at the head was holding a Western sword, shouting loudly, looking vicious.

Jiang Tian smiled at them, revealing two rows of white dazzling teeth, and said, "That's not good." ”

Then, his gaze froze slightly, his face became cold, and he said in a didactic tone, "And, ah, when you see me, you should have shot!" It's just that you don't have that opportunity anymore. ”

With that, he shook his head slightly, and a majestic momentum spread outward with him as the center, like an invisible sound surging violently in mid-air.

The black suit led by him subconsciously felt that something was wrong, his body leaned forward slightly, and the muscles of his legs suddenly exerted force, intending to take a step forward before the uneasiness in his heart expanded.

But he made a mistake, in fact, when Jiang Tian landed on their ship, their end was actually doomed.

A chill rose from the soles of his feet, and he shivered slowly, and a few drops of cold sweat oozed from his forehead. But the chill did not lessen with the trembling of his body, but was like a bottle of liquor filled with a burning firewood.

His pupils shrank sharply, sweat oozed from his forehead, his muscle memory gradually woke up, he used his last strength to swing the Western sword, pointed at Jiang Tian, and said tremblingly: "You...... It's actually ...... Overlord ......"

Before he finished speaking, his legs weakened, the focus in his eyes dissipated little by little, and he collapsed in the crowd, and the sword was like a cold tombstone, as he fell to the ground, standing on the throat of a black suit.

Seeing this, Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled, thinking that the brother who was stabbed to death by him was really a little pitiful.

Suddenly, his eyes became cold, and he turned to face the golden lion who came with the momentum of wind and thunder.

The golden lion stood on the top of the golden lion's head, and when he found Jiang Tianhou from a distance, he laughed and drove him to run towards him.

The huge male lion, hundreds of meters in size, jumped above the sailboat with a broken mainmast in just two steps, and it let out a thunderous roar, its golden eyes shining as bright as the sun.

The golden lion clasped his hands on his chest, leaned slightly and looked at Jiang Tian who was standing in the center of the corpse.

He directly ignored the lifeless black suits, and looked directly at Jiang Tian, his eyes were like a hungry wolf staring at his prey, like a drunk staring at mellow wine.

He said, "Boy, why don't you run away?" It should be the perfect time, right? ”

Jiang Tian was stared at by his burning gaze, and hurriedly looked away, muttering in his heart: "He won't be an old glass, right?" ”

Seeing that he didn't answer, the golden lion raised his eyebrows, took a few steps forward, and then asked, "Boy, do you really think that you can compete with me?" ”

Jiang Tian didn't look at him, and when he heard the sound, he only nodded slightly.

The golden lion was a little angry at Jiang Tian's reaction, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, he stared at Jiang Tian's face deadly, and said coldly, "Boy, this joke is not very funny. ”

Jiang Tian finally raised his head, but his obsidian-like eyes were extremely serious, and he said slowly: "It's not funny, but I'm not joking." ”

After speaking, his figure disappeared in an instant, like a puff of green smoke piercing the night.

The golden lion frowned, and the domineering color spread out like a tide.

Suddenly, he laughed, turned back sharply towards a position behind him, and slashed out a sword with lightning and flint.

He was so conceited about this sword that his hands did not even leave the placket of his clothes.

"Ding!"

The blade of the sword drew a perfect arc, and a sound that was clearer and more ethereal than the sound of the clash of gold and iron was emitted when the arc angle was just over 260 degrees, and the aftersound of the birdsong of the empty mountain surrounded the top of the golden lion's head, and with the shock wave brought by the intersection of the blades, it spread like ripples in the water to the entire island of Bicca.

The golden lion turned his head and smiled at the young man in front of him who reflected a faint fluorescence, and he increased the force on the sword in an attempt to finish the circle.

Doing all this, he still took out a cigar from his arms with ease, calmly lit it and hung it on the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Boy, I really appreciate you more and more, how about it, if you hand over the design of Hades, I will forgive you for what you said earlier, and let you join my command, how about it?" ”

Jiang Tian didn't reply, he just lowered his head and increased his strength on the crystal like glass.

The golden lion was bored with himself, but he was not angry, he shook his head and spat out a gray smoke.

The smoke drifted across Jiang Tian's cheeks with the wind and gradually dispersed.

Immediately afterwards, the golden lion made a move in his hand.

I saw that he was plucking the strings of an invisible instrument, gently dancing his four slender fingers.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at Jiang Tian again, and showed a helpless look at the back of Jiang Tian's head, and said softly, "Shishiwei, ground roll!" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Tian raised his head violently, he looked at the golden lion's cunning eyes, and his heart suddenly burst, wanting to retract his strength to get out of this stalemate.

However, it was too late!

With the flick of the golden lion's fingers, two small snake-like metal soft bodies circled up along his legs, and after crawling to his torso, they branched out several metal soft bodies of the same thickness, slowly wrapping Jiang Tian's whole person like a mummy.

Then, the metal ground under his feet also became as soft as liquid, and he sank little by little under the pull of the metal soft body on his body.

The golden lion retracted his right leg, watching Jiang Tian being wrapped in the swimming metal softness, watching him turn into a golden humanoid sculpture, watching him gradually melt into the golden lion's head, turning into another undead in the lion's bow, his heart was greatly excited.

He laughed, and his laughter went straight into the sky: "Hahahaha, boy, in this vast sea, there are more potential and talented people than the carp who cross the river, but ah, only those who are self-aware and can understand the times are the real heroes!" ”

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