Chapter 60: The Spear
Moritia suddenly looked up at the surroundings, his face changed greatly, and countless spears came from all directions, stabbing at his heart and couldn't help but chuckle.
Hurriedly stretched out his hand, the huge clock immediately emitted a white light, and enveloped him, forming a barrier, which he thought would be able to withstand the attack, but the barrier was easily pierced like paper in front of the black spear.
"Stop! Time stops! ”
He roared in horror, but his talent didn't do anything for the spears, but only fueled the fear.
In an instant, a black spear pierced his body.
"What the hell is going on?"
Moritia really couldn't understand why the black spear would appear around him and shoot at him in an instant, could it be that kid Wang Feng had the ability to teleport? Not only that, why did his time stop suddenly have no effect on Wang Feng, which made him puzzled.
Thinking of this, Moritia only felt a chill in her back: "It's not that my talent is useless to him, but that his growth speed is too fast...... Breaking the limit...... That's why it's time to stop ......"
"Moritia! Go to hell! ”
Before he could come to his senses, Wang Feng's voice came from behind Moritia, Wang Feng had been waiting for a long time, the black spear in his hand glowed with cold light, he lowered his body and accelerated his speed to rush towards Moritia.
The black spears on Moritia's body suddenly turned into fragments and fused together, locking him tightly and unable to move.
"Nope! No way...... I don't believe it! ”
His desperate roar didn't change anything.
The black spear pierced his throat, and blood flowed down his throat bit by bit.
Wang Feng was exhausted at the moment, his eyes were black, his legs were weak and he fell to the ground unconscious.
Moritia's body faded away, turning into a point of light and floating into the air.
I don't know how long it took for a figure to appear next to Wang Feng, he squatted down, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said behind him, "This guy ...... Defeated your doppelganger...... I'm sure it won't be long before I can pull you down to hell. ”
"Not necessarily...... I could have killed him right now. ”
The person behind him turned out to be the Si who had sent Wang Feng to Arkham before
Machine.
The driver reached out and ripped his face off, and the moonlight shone on his face to reveal that it was Moritia.
Moritia coughed and said to the person squatting next to Wang Feng, "There are thousands of doppelgangers like that just now...... Even if you kill one, what's the matter? Henry Bacon, are you feeling sorry for him? If I'm not mistaken, Wang Feng was your enemy in your time and space. ”
The man turned his head to look at Moritia, and the scar on his face was shocking: "I naturally know it in my heart, I don't need you to say more, take care of your own affairs, don't ask about other things......"
Henry Bacon glanced at the fallen to the ground: "What are you going to do?" Kill him now? ”
Henry Bacon knew that Wang Feng in any time and space was very tricky, and killing Wang Feng now was undoubtedly the best choice.
Moritia shook his head, a wicked smile appeared on his face, he looked at Henry Bacon, and pointed to Wang Feng lying on the ground: "I want to see how far this kid can grow, you must know that it is easy to cultivate an enemy, but it is impossible to cultivate a strong enemy." ”
He sighed, and the smile on his face did not diminish in the slightest: "I like this feeling, Faust used to give me this feeling, but later I found that Wang Feng gave me more obvious feelings, the greatest pleasure in my life is to defeat enemies stronger than me." ”
"What a madman."
Henry Bacon sneered and stretched out his hand to touch Wang Feng who fell to the ground, and the white light emitted from his palm slowly enveloped Wang Feng: "Since you want to cultivate a powerful enemy, then I will help you." ”
"Oh?"
Moritia looked at Henry Bacon with interest: "What do you want to do?" ”
"Make this kid stronger...... Henry Bacon was stunned for a moment and suddenly thought of one thing: "Why doesn't your doppelganger's talent have any effect on him?" ”
"That's what you say!" Moritia paused: "It worked at first, but as the battle progressed, he gradually became immune to my talent. ”
"It's amazing......"
Henry Bacon took a deep breath, and Wang Feng, who was lying on the ground, had disappeared.
"Where did you send that guy?"
Henry Bacon frowned: "Hell ......"
"Interesting ......"
Moritia looked at Henry Bacon: "There is no hell in this world. ”
"Soon there was ......"
Henry Bacon took out a cigarette from his arms and smoked it in disbelief: "When you say this, I know that you must not have experienced hell, this plane is really too bland, and our plane has to go through trials every day." ”
After he finished speaking, he turned to leave, and Moritia looked at the back of Henry Bacon as he departed, with a complicated expression.
……
"Where am I? Why is it pitch black? What about Moritia? Could it be ...... Am I dead? ”
"This is the afterlife?"
"Why can't my body move......"
Wang Feng didn't know where he was, and he was the only one in the darkness around him.
His eyes couldn't be opened, but he could feel everything.
This wonderful feeling made him almost sink, Jingyi was terrible.
I don't know how long it lasted, but my body was able to move, Wang Feng opened his eyes and looked at the familiar streets around him in surprise.
"Arkham! I entered Arkham ......"
He stood up slowly against the wall, his head aching a little, and his legs were shaking.
At this moment, he was in a dark street, and there was a fishy smell around him.
Wang Feng couldn't stand the smell and coughed a few times, he rubbed his eyes, and his teeth involuntarily trembled there.
It was snowing in the sky.
"What the hell is going on?"
He walked out of the alley and had a lot of doubts in his heart, everything in front of him was the scene of Arkham, but it made him feel a little different, the previous Arkham made him feel an eerie atmosphere, but now Arkham seemed very peaceful.
Although he didn't know what was going on, he was sure that what happened to him must have been caused by someone.
Maybe the place he is in is not Arkham, but a place similar to Arkham.
A cold wind blew, and Wang Feng wrapped his thin clothes tightly.
He coughed a few times: "Ahem, ahem...... Let's find a place to stay! ”