Zhang Xiaotian's sword stabbed on Gerald's vest, making a sound of gold and iron, without the imaginary feeling of a sharp weapon entering the flesh, and the thousand machines in his hand were bounced back.

Well?

I was shocked.

Zhang Xiaotian took advantage of the momentum to rush upwards obliquely, his figure flashed a few times, and came to the top of Gerald, looking at him condescendingly.

I saw that Gerard was covered in blood at this moment, with crocodile clamps clamped under his only remaining right arm, and he was holding something in the palm of his right hand.

It was a black triangular metal object, which was now emitting black glows, like liquid, flowing close to Gerald's body, covering his upper body completely.

Because of the night, Zhang Xiaotian didn't see this layer of "liquid" object before, and the previous sword happened to pierce it and was blocked back.

"This strange treasure is such a strong defense!" Zhang Xiaotian exclaimed.

Although he didn't use all his strength with his previous sword, the energy contained in it was not weak!

Gerald was also regretting at the moment, regretting that he didn't use this defensive treasure earlier, when he thought he was absolutely capable of taking down Zhang Xiaotian, so he was negligent.

One son makes a mistake and loses the whole game.

"Damn, it's too careless, this kid has already reached the seventh-level realm of source power, and the hiding is really deep." The remorse in Gerald's heart gnawed like a poisonous snake gnawing at his heart.

This strange treasure is called "Black Body", it is a defensive strange treasure purchased by Gerald himself, which was originally specially prepared for several opponents of the same level in Indiana and Augustus, this time against Zhang Xiaotian, he never thought that he would use this treasure in his heart.

Moreover, before this battle, Gerald had always thought that Zhang Xiaotian was still only at the sixth level of the source power realm, and his strength level was two levels higher than that of the other party, and he thought that victory should be within reach.

Fortunately, the "black body" still helped him block the fatal blow.

But the bad thing is that his path is blocked by this damn human kid.

Looking at Zhang Xiaotian in front of him, Gerald did not hide the resentment in his eyes, and did not do anything useless such as scolding and questioning, but directly took the strange treasure "black body" in his mouth, took the crocodile pliers in his hand again, and rushed forward without saying a word.

If you want to survive, you have to get through.

Gerald really didn't think that he would be where he is today, and it was Zhang Xiaotian, a human boy, who forced him into this situation!

To be honest, he still hasn't figured out how he lost so badly, as if the other party can always anticipate his next move in the battle?

As everyone knows, Zhang Xiaotian was familiar with his fighting style in his dream.

Gerald rushed quickly, and the condescending Zhang Xiaotian slashed a rain of swords.

Like rain hitting the plantains, the sword light clanged on the black glow emitted by the black body, but it could not break it.

Knowing that the opponent's attack could not break through the defense and stab his body, Gelsdam Gerrard secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

You know, this damn human being's endless methods also made him a little frightened, and he wasn't sure if his defensive treasure would be effective.

Zhang Xiaotian, who was floating above, did not change his color, but he was slightly surprised by the strong defense of the other party's strange treasure, so he pounced again, brushing and brushing... Nine swords were slashed one after another, and it was still extremely fast sword intent.

The enhanced version of the Extreme Speed Sword Intent was extremely fast, and Gerald's crocodile pincers couldn't catch the opponent's trajectory at all, and every block was a step slower.

In the pitch-black void, Zhang Xiaotian's nine swords were connected, like a sword, and they slashed towards Gerald's head, or to be precise, at his eyes.

Under the superposition of power, the force multiplied, forming a "fan-shaped" sword light in the void.

Before the sword light could get close, Gerald felt a tingling pain on the surface of his eyeball.

"What a treacherous boy!" Gerald was horrified, the only place on his body that the "black body" treasure couldn't protect was his eyes, because it would obscure his vision.

Gerald was not surprised that the opponent was able to find the flaw in the "black body" defense so quickly, and he was not surprised by the "fast" of the opponent's sword momentum, he was surprised that the opponent's sword momentum could always bypass his block just right, as if he was familiar with his own move habits.

How so?

Before he had time to think about it, the sword light was already close to his eyes, Gerald's eyelids drooped, hiding a trace of viciousness, and the pain coming from his left shoulder made him hate it even more.

"Boy, do you really have no means for me Gerald?!"

As the thought turned, a point of turquoise light suddenly lit up in the depths of Gerald's left eye, so subtle that it was impossible to see without looking closely.

Then the light became brighter and brighter, and a very thin turquoise filament flowed out of the corner of the eye, like a living insect, and flew out.

Although the crocodile pincer's best resistance could not block the entry of Zhang Xiaotian's sword momentum, the magnetic field ability emitted in it hindered the sword speed for a moment.

The green filament captured the gap in this moment, and shot out from the sword light, accurately capturing the body of the thousand machine changes.

Brush!

After "disappearing and reappearing", the green filament silently swam towards Zhang Xiaotian's wrist against the blade, and then stabbed it fiercely.

Sou!

The green filament came out through his wrist, and Zhang Xiaotian's figure that came with the sword shattered like a bubble.

It's a fake again!

Gerald's eyes widened.

It's really not a long memory!

There was a faint sigh from below, and Gerard didn't hesitate to jump straight up, but it was too late.

A finger pointed at his lower abdomen, simple and solemn, as if enveloping the surrounding heaven and earth, but giving people to control everything, any change, dodge, blocking is difficult to hide, difficult to succeed, sealing all follow-ups.

It's still the sword intent of order!

Under the shroud of this sword momentum, Gerald only felt that all the thoughts of chaos, change, and even dodging were empty, and a feeling of wanting to obey and return to order spontaneously arose, and he couldn't help but have an urge to throw himself into it.

For intelligent beings, "rules" are the greatest temptation.

This sword is so powerful that it can even affect consciousness!

After all, Gerald has the strength to engage in a realm better than Zhang Xiaotian, and when he was impulsive, he felt inappropriate in his heart, and while sighing in his heart, he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and the sharp pain in his mouth made his heart clear, and forcibly suppressed the influence of the sword momentum.

He roared angrily, and the crocodile pliers in his right hand swung down fiercely, as if he was about to smash into Zhang Xiaotian's head who rushed over.

The next moment, the alligator blade began to collapse from the tip, turning into extremely fine metal fragments and violently disintegrating, and after a pause in the void, the scattered metal fragments flew towards Zhang Xiaotian's body under the influence of the magnetic field.

The moment the crocodiles collapsed, the magnetic field ability seemed to become more powerful.

(End of chapter)