630.Chapter 630: Xia Ziyan VS Berkeley

Xia Ziyan looked at Berkeley coldly, and put the harp in the most suitable position for counterattacking, and there was only calm on her beautiful face, without the slightest emotional fluctuation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

When Berkeley was only 20 meters away from her, she didn't sit idly by, but attacked first.

Her attack is her ability.

Her ability soul fire has a natural flaw in power, although it is elusive and impossible to prevent, but it is difficult to cause substantial damage to a person of the same level or even a lower level, and dealing with an A-level ability who is higher than her own level is like an itch in the air, which is purely useless and wasteful.

Berkeley felt a glimmer of fire ignite in his body, but he didn't care at all, he didn't care, thinking about how the spark could be compared to the light of the moon.

However, the second and third paths soon appeared in his body... The twentieth and thirtieth course... The hundredth flame!

It's easy to extinguish a tree on fire, but when a forest is on fire, it's definitely not that easy to extinguish.

The reason was exactly the same, hundreds of flames ignited in Berkeley's body at the same time, including his clothes, hair, and eyebrows.

Xia Ziyan squandered the power of the abilities in his body, and poured all the soul fire into a person's body for the first time, which was equivalent to a B-level ability person releasing all the ability energy. Although it still couldn't bring him damage, it still slowed down Berkeley's offensive in the end.

Berkeley had to be distracted to resist these energies, Xia Ziyan originally needed to support himself for 1 second, but now he may only need to support himself for 0.8 seconds.

Berkeley extinguished all the flames in and out of his body, and his face had turned hideous and angry.

He didn't know Xia Ziyan's purpose, but in his opinion, there was no difference between 1 second and 0.8 seconds, just like the S-level ability who didn't know the height of the sky and tried to get a high-level seat in the Stranger Alliance, the three moves and ten moves were the same, for them, it was just a game. As long as they are willing, one move can win, three moves are to release a little water to save some face for you, and ten moves are just to tease you and give you the illusion that you will win.

It's all an illusion! It's like this girl thinks that she will live if she insists on 0.2 seconds less, which is the biggest illusion in life!

He will show with practical actions that whether it is 0.8 seconds or 1 second, it is a beautiful and miserable illusion.

He will emerge victorious, in less than 0.1 seconds!

......

When Berkeley rushed in, Xia Ziyan didn't think about using defense to help him support himself for more time, but swung the harp and smashed it at Berkeley.

The strength is at a complete disadvantage, but her welcome to Berkeley turned out to be two sharp and decisive attacks!

Berkeley was surprised by this unexpected choice, and at the same time had a hint of admiration.

This is really a respectable opponent.

Maybe if her strength is not weakened, she can really pose a certain threat to herself.

Maybe she could live until 10 years after the X Era in her previous life, and she could also find a position and a title exclusive to her in the upper echelons of the Anomalous Alliance.

But, now, in the face of herself, she is still just a reptile!

Against Xia Ziyan's harp, Berkeley punched confidently.

Just like the punch when facing Su Jiangchen, this punch is also his full effort, he wants to completely shatter Xia Ziyan's hopes and illusions with one punch, and even take her life.

In this way, it only takes 0.1 seconds, and he still has a chance to kill Xia Bing and Yafei not far away!

With a powerful aura, the fist slammed into the harp with flawless power and angle.

This Irish harp, which has always accompanied Xia Ziyan, is not an ordinary harp, it is a musical instrument and weapon specially made for Xia Ziyan by the organization.

But in the face of this punch from Berkeley, it lost for the first time and for the last time!

The fist collided with the harp, and the harp could not withstand this tremendous force and immediately fell apart.

The harp that carried Xia Ziyan's hope was broken like this, but she was not discouraged, but was still playing with something with her fingers.

Berkeley had never doubted the power of his punch, and the smashing of the harp was completely expected, but there were things he hadn't expected.

The harp, for example, was noticeably much stronger than he had expected, and it withstood a punch with all his might, only to be torn apart instead of shattered into powder.

For example, after the harp fell apart, the fragments did not fly towards Xia Ziyan along the strength of the fist, there should be some mechanism in it, and most of the fragments flew towards Berkeley like hidden weapons.

Think this will buy you time?

You're still too naïve!

Berkeley drew a circle with his left hand, swept away all the flying fragments of the harp after it fell apart, and the punch in his right hand continued to blast towards Xia Ziyan without the slightest pause.

However, there was one more thing he didn't expect.

The strings of the harp, after the harp fell apart, did not fly over like those fragments, but were in Xia Ziyan's hands, turning into deadly steel cables, some piercing Berkeley's eyes, some piercing Berkeley's temples, and some wrapping around Berkeley's neck.

The strings also emitted a "clanging" sound, like silver-white lightning, cutting through the air and shooting towards Berkeley.

At the same time, Xia Ziyan's momentum at this time seemed to have been detonated, and it suddenly burst out, and at this moment, it was almost not inferior to Berkeley, who was a powerful A-level ability!

In the face of these attacks, Berkeley can no longer be indifferent and arbitrary.

His body shrank, and several strings piercing his eyes and temples flew along his scalp, and the strings that wrapped around his neck became the strings that wrapped around his head.

Berkeley reached into the circle formed by the winding strings with his left hand, and then pulled hard, and the strings broke and could no longer exert their power.

But his crisis was not resolved, and the strings that flew along his scalp turned around in the air and flew back, launching a second round of attacks on him. This time the strings were completely spread out, but the target was still pointing in the same place, the back of his head.

Berkeley had no choice but to withdraw the fist of his right hand and block it at the back of his head to defend.

Xia Ziyan bought himself some time again.

And Su Jiangchen is almost there!