Chapter Ninety-Eight, Of Course No
The sixth-order master who fell to the ground and was gasping for breath had completely lost his previous contempt in his eyes at this moment, replaced by deep fear, he had never imagined that he was already in the forefront of everyone, and there was someone who could pose such a big threat to himself between turning his hands.
He looked at the fifth-order mist walker in front of him who had been following him for a long time, and there was no trace of pity and sympathy in his heart, only bone-chilling coldness and luck.
So he stood up, bowed deeply to Liu Mo, and said very sincerely: "I'm sorry!" ”
Of course, a word of sorry can't offset the anger in Liu Mo's heart at the moment, and Watanabe Sheng has already seen the situation here, so he rushed to the scene as quickly as possible, and just after the sixth-order master apologized, he quietly fell between the two, looking at Liu Mo with an ordinary face that was extremely ordinary.
Watanabe Sheng was very conscious of talking about things, so he asked Liu Mo with a cold face: "Can't you look at it?" ”
Liu Mo suddenly turned his head, and as Liu Mo's gaze moved away, the sixth-order master suddenly felt that the suffocating pressure disappeared, and at this moment, he realized that the cold sweat on his body had soaked through his clothes.
As Liu Mo's gaze moved to himself, Watanabe Sheng also felt the pressure, and frowned obviously, but after all, he was a master high on the rankings, so he didn't retreat in the slightest, because his dignity did not allow him to retreat, and he was waiting for Liu Mo's answer to see if Liu Mo would endure again and give himself face like he did at the beginning.
It's just that he was disappointed, Liu Mo let out a cold snort in his nose, took a deep breath and said, "Look at Nima, look, of course it's not good, you idiot!" ”
With a loud shout, the audience was silent, and everyone in the audience knew that Watanabe Sheng was the leader of the base guards, and he was a famous master on the list, so their brains were unusually slow to look at Liu Mo, wondering if this person was crazy.
It's just that few people know that the group of people in the base where they are who can't even handle Watanabe Sheng have been wiped out by Liu Mo, and Watanabe Sheng knows this, so he didn't have a seizure at the first time, but weighed it, weighing how much of his chance of winning, weighing whether it was worth it to have a seizure at this moment, although he was a little stupid, but he was not too stupid.
Until this time, Chief Liao finally had a chance to come to the field, and grabbed Watanabe Sheng's arm very steadily with one hand, Watanabe Sheng knew that it was him, but he didn't look back, because he suddenly felt the strangeness in the field, thinking that if he was pulled away by Lao Liao at this moment, this battle would not be a victory, I am afraid that how to start will become a problem.
Watanabe Sheng shook off Chief Liao's hand, and in the disappointed and desperate gaze of Old Liao, he showed his famous mastery: "Ice Breaker", a white shadow flew out, piercing Liu Mo's heart, Watanabe Sheng thought to himself, although they are also ice players, how can your little embroidery needles be able to compete with my powerful ice blade.
In just one second, Watanabe Sheng seemed to have his brain speeding up, and analyzed the results very thoroughly, in his heart, Liu Mo's "embroidery needle" must be no match for his own skate, so Liu Mo will die, and he will be injured at most, although it will have some impact on the next battle to defend the city, but he will be very happy.
Liu Mo has a lot of means, and Han Yuzhi is just his favorite and most direct move, but when he really fights, the means are still speed and the knife in his hand.
Liu Mo did not disappear without a trace like he had in the previous battles, because he was behind Qin Xue, so he couldn't hide, the cold light flashed, and the saber in Liu Mo's hand was like a thunderbolt, and at the moment when the slightly sluggish ice blade arrived, the cold was coming, and he caught up.
It was like the blacksmith's sledgehammer at the head of the village fell on the iron embryo that was about to take shape, making a crisp sound of "ding", the ice blade that was divided into two was still strong, but it was not accurate, Liu Mo cut it very accurately, and the ice blade entered the wall with Liu Mo as the center and divided into two places, but the sound was only one, Watanabe's raw ice was really strong, and it could pierce the steel plate, although it was only a little bit.
Watanabe's reaction speed reached the extreme, obviously he didn't guess that Liu Mo would have such a move, but in an instant, he made a master's reaction, a cold wind blew, and there was an extra cloud of mist between the two, and as soon as it appeared, the mist began to expand, and it became extremely textured.
The fog is hazy, naturally there will be no texture, and the only explanation is that this fog is constantly getting colder, and when the layers of hoarfrost appear, the fog has completely enveloped Liu Mo, but Liu Mo quietly did not resist, quietly waiting for the fog to surround him, and then, freeze himself.
"Hey, cocky guy、、、"
Seeing that Liu Mo was unmoved and watched himself complete this series of actions, Watanabe Sheng sneered while increasing the energy output until Liu Mo's body was completely frozen, and even the saber in Liu Mo's hand and the handle of the knife were covered with ice.
Everything looks like it's over, a master who is frozen in ice is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, how can there be the slightest resistance, Watanabe laughed, thinking about destroying the people in the villa, this master named Liu Mo really relied on luck, or attribute restraint.
However, at this moment, this figure who almost overshadowed his own light is finally going to die at his own hands, as long as he dies, after a long time, he is still the most powerful captain of the escort team, and he is still the most glorious protector of this base, how can this matter be more heartbreaking than at this moment.
However, the process is always beautiful, but the result is always the opposite, just as the captain of Wataru is thinking about how to kill the opponent to be more beautiful, the cluster of ice is like a piece of glass that has been hit, accompanied by a crisp sound, it shatters, and it falls straight to the ice ballast, and at this moment Watanabe is still thinking, thinking about how to kill the opponent who has been helpless and waiting to be killed.
His thinking was over, because the long saber in Liu Mo's hand was on his erect neck, the sharp blade was blowing and breaking his hair, Watanabe's physical function had just reacted, but there was a pain in his neck, and the blood was left out, which was not a serious injury, let alone fatal, but it made this master who usually reveals pride all the time, and his legs are a little weak.
As the supreme commander of the base, his urgent task at the moment is to lead his subordinates to prepare for war, but this scene really made Watanabe Sheng never expect that being held by his neck on top of his own city really hurts.