Chapter 42: Limits of Strength
"Great, your lord is dead!"
The soldier's words were like an eight-magnitude earthquake, and everyone present was shaken.
Although no one saw how Zhou Xiaoning moved his hand just now, there were no fools in the people present, with the situation at the time, if you want to say that the death of the middle-aged nobleman has nothing to do with him, who believes it?
For a while, everyone was wary of Zhou Xiaoning, since he could kill the middle-aged nobles silently, then he could kill them as well. Just thinking of this, many people were afraid of Zhou Xiaoning, and subconsciously took a few steps back, although I don't know if this is useful, but at least it is also a psychological comfort.
However, everyone present could retreat, but the hundred private soldiers brought by the middle-aged nobles could not.
They enjoy the best treatment, equipped with weapons and equipment that are better than the soldiers under the king's command, and can rely on the power of middle-aged nobles on weekdays to pretend to be powerful in front of people, and experience the feeling of being a superior person.
However, these are not free, the middle-aged nobles provide them with these, just to make them sell their lives, when he needs it, or when his life is in danger, they can protect him without fear of death, for him to drive.
But now, Zhou Xiaoning killed the middle-aged nobleman by an unknown means in front of them, which was simply a slap in the face of Chi Guoguo. What's even worse is that if the news of the death of the middle-aged nobleman spreads back, these derelict private soldiers will definitely be entertained by the angry noble family with the most cruel punishment, and then wanting to die will become a luxury.
And now, the only way to save their lives is to capture Zhou Xiaoning alive, press him to the noble family to be judged, and bring his head back no matter how bad it is, only in this way can their sins be mitigated.
Zhou Xiaoning's perception was so keen, the killing intent of those private soldiers had just emerged, and he noticed it. However, he didn't care, a group of weak scum with the highest strength was only a third-order level, and he could solve it with a casual sneeze, which really made him uninterested.
But this time, Xiao Ning didn't have the desire to sneeze this week, so he changed to a more advanced way of dying.
I saw Zhou Xiaoning casually slap a palm, even if the power of this palm is less than one-thousandth of the full strength, it is enough to clean up the dozen or so private soldiers in front of him. But to Zhou Xiaoning's surprise, this palm did not achieve the effect he expected, and the dozen or so private soldiers were indeed hit by the palm wind, but they were only seriously injured and fell to the ground, and did not die.
"Huh? Their strength has grown...... No, it's my strength that has weakened! ”
Zhou Xiaoning's consciousness swept away, and he quickly found the crux of the problem.
In Zhou Xiaoning's perception, he was wrapped in a mysterious power, and in his own body, the source power and physical strength had not changed, and the skills he used could also achieve the expected results. However, once you attack someone or cast a spell on someone, this mysterious power will get in the way, greatly reducing the power of the attack and the effect of the spell. In addition, the size of the reduction will increase as the number of attacks increases.
For now, the actual combat power that Zhou Xiaoning can exert is probably at the level of entering the seventh order, and if he launches a few more attacks, I am afraid that he will fall to the peak of the sixth order.
The water in the Moon World is very deep, even if Zhou Xiaoning has a powerful strength that is almost invincible below the eighth order, he doesn't dare to wave too much, after all, in his impression, although there are not many people who can pose a threat to him, there are still a few. However, if he can silently suppress his strength like now, looking at all the existences in the Moon World, only Gaia and Alaya have this ability.
"Okay, okay, I've got this account!"
Zhou Xiaoning gritted his teeth and thought, he didn't think that those two little loli were trying their best to resolve the impact of his variable in order to correct the historical trajectory. After all, this world is only one of the many parallel worlds of the moon, and it can't make such a big effort from Gaia and Alayya.
Then, there is only one answer left, and those two little Loli just want to see Zhou Xiaoning's liveliness.
Don't doubt it, the two major inhibitory forces sound quite lofty, but in fact, they are two boring otaku girls, and they definitely do such things.
Just when Zhou Xiaoning was thinking about how to take revenge on Gaia and Alaye, the remaining dozens of private soldiers made another move.
may have seen that Zhou Xiaoning failed to slap the dozen or so private soldiers to death with one palm, so they gave them the illusion that Zhou Xiaoning was just like this, thinking that as long as he and the others gave full play to their numerical advantages and reasonable tactical cooperation, they would definitely be able to avenge the middle-aged nobles.
This time, Zhou Xiaoning gave up the initiative to attack, but relied on his body to shuttle back and forth between dozens of private soldiers, and by guiding the private soldiers to attack, he could achieve the effect of letting them fight themselves. Although it will waste a lot of time to do this, it is better than being suppressed by those two little Lori.
However, in this way, those private soldiers were more sure of the conjecture in their hearts, and the fight became more and more popular.
"He's no longer good, everyone is on it!"
A guy wrapped in iron armor gave the order to attack, and judging by his far better equipment than the others, he should be a private captain or something.
Facing the dozens of private soldiers who attacked him from all directions, Zhou Xiaoning couldn't help frowning, although if he made a move, he could solve them in an instant, but in order to kill such goods, let his combat power be suppressed a little again, is it really worth it?
"When~bang!"
A private soldier slashed at Zhou Xiaoning with a sword, but was bounced away by a sudden burst of force and hit a tree, and he didn't know who he was.
"Tsk, I didn't expect that even the passive counterattack of the defensive spell was an attack, and it really didn't leave me any loopholes."
Zhou Xiaoning pursed his lips unhappily, just now, the mysterious power on his body surface has increased a little, but the amplitude is not as large as the active attack.
"In that case, let's just make a big one!"
There is a way that a strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, Zhou Xiaoning is now in Gaia and Alaye's territory, and it will definitely not be the opponent of those two little Lori. But this doesn't mean that Zhou Xiaoning will let them do this, don't they want to see the excitement, okay, then Zhou Xiaoning will let them take a good look!
Suddenly, a huge momentum erupted from Zhou Xiaoning's body, and almost the entire people of Great Britain felt it, whether they were asleep or awake, they all felt a heavy body, and at the same time, a voice full of majesty sounded in their ears.
"From now on, you people of Great Britain, you have a new king, and his name is Artoria Pendragon!"