Focusing his thoughts on his eyes, the arrogant Lord Count finally saw the real reason why March was able to make such a strange move...... In the whole house, I don't know when, it was densely covered like a spider's web, and it was the silk thread of thought that had been processed by the practical skills of "hidden" telekinesis.

On these lines, March is like Spider-Man in her own realm, and there is no blind spot in space for her, and her movements are even more flexible than flying props...... The Earl's ability to change minds.,A girl with the ability to turn thoughts into silk threads.,Originally, what she was best at was fighting in a closed and empty environment.。

"Why don't you shoot small steel balls again?" Like a black widow spider, Marche looked at Earl Black condescendingly in mid-air, and said, "Isn't your steel ball already lost......

"Don't think that you can play a little ridiculous trick to play the great Archduke Black~~~! Pick up! [Gravity]! Master Black, who had promoted himself to the knighthood, suddenly screamed, and saw that his arms suddenly retracted, as if he was hugging himself...... And the next moment, the small steel balls that had been launched by him in all directions, distributed in every corner of the interior wall, actually flew out of the walls and ceilings on their own, and flew back towards the earl...... At this time, the earl was like a huge magnet, sucking back all the small steel balls nearby...... "Oh no! The knight couldn't help but exclaim!

Because this time, it is a real all-round attack without dead ends, just like a retracted fishing net, there is no place in the space to dodge at all...... Even if Margee can maneuver in all directions...... At the last moment, March did not advance and retreated, bouncing backwards with all her might, and in doing so, she could minimize the number of steel balls that attacked her body, although the steel balls that returned to the earl were far less powerful than the single [Super? Repulsion cannon], but the number is terrifying, and it is still difficult to escape death if you suffer too much...... Bumper Bumper Bumper ...... A series of tight explosions, thick smoke rose up, and I don't know what the outcome of the battle will be, whether March is alive or dead?

It's not just the knights who are nervous, but even the Earl of Black is just as nervous to death, after all, the rules of the game are to make the other party have violent emotional fluctuations, not kill the other party.

However, people must have a lot of fear and despair before they die, yes, it must be like this, then...... Can you finally get out of this damn place?

What completely shattered the Earl's newly raised hope was the lonely figure that still stood there after the smoke had cleared...... Thin, but resolutely standing, although blood is dripping from top to bottom, the torn clothes can't even hide the freshness of youthful vitality...... But March's body didn't even tremble at all, and the indifferent expression on his face never changed from beginning to end...... "How is this possible...... Why are you still alive? The Earl shook his head incredulously...... "My silk thread acts as a buffer net and deflects the flight trajectory of those steel balls...... I didn't take any direct damage from the balls......" March said coldly, "And, now...... It's my turn to fight back......"

"Don't you think about it!" Earl Black flew back, regathering his remaining thoughts and preparing for the second round of battle. But...... March didn't even move, just pulled her arm down hard...... It's like a repetition of the scene just now...... The silk threads that spread throughout the house, like a tightened net, were all wrapped around the body of the Earl of Black, who had nowhere to escape, and instantly trapped him into a large "chrysalis" like a cocoon...... March's telekinetic silk threads, at such lengths, although each one can only withstand a dozen kilograms of tensile force, but if it is a hundred...... 1,000 ...... 10,000 roots...... There is no doubt that if there is no other means against the sky, the future noble Grand Duke of West West Bavaria will have a cup here...... "No~~~!" Let me go! Bastard, I'm the future Grand Duke, how dare you treat me like that? Blake struggled frantically, but it was useless, and his eyes finally turned to Ilmi, who was standing on the side, and roared madly: "You! It's you! Beat up the stupid killer sent by the Hakka! I am your employer! You have to protect me~~~! I order you, come and save me immediately, and then kill all the people here for me~~~! ”

Looking at this hysterical mad dog, Ilfan just said lightly: "It's a pity that the money I received was only for the killing of the Duke of Titalia, and it didn't include any security work, let alone ......"

Ilmi's already dark eyes suddenly became even more hollow and deep, and he was heard to say as faintly as a grim reaper: "You are dead...... Our employment relationship was terminated just now......"

"I ...... I'm dead? Duke Black shook his head in disbelief and said, "How is this possible?" How could I possibly lose? How could I die? ”

But the facts are the facts, and the body of Earl Black, which was still in the "silk cocoon", began to quickly thin and dry up, as if it had aged for decades in an instant.

The only exception was his hands, which had never been smoother and fresher, and every inch of skin, even every cell, was full of vitality.

This scene...... It was as if the whole life force of Earl Black had been transferred to his hands.

"It seems that only these hands are qualified to become a human body art......" The Duchess looked at this scene with a sneer, her eyes full of irony...... "You are ambitious, and your strength is not bad, it seems that the only thing you lack is a little bit of courage and luck......"

When the earl's body was finally squeezed out of the last bit of life essence, and finally turned into dust and disappeared completely, the last proof of his existence in the world, the pair of hands full of life force, also disappeared in a piece of brilliance...... "As long as the game is completed, even if it becomes a [human artwork], it will still get out of here, how about it, my game rules are actually very relaxed......" Tietalia looked at everyone and smiled.

And the purple-haired beautiful girl March, whose body also began to disappear in the brilliance, also glanced deeply at the knight, and the hidden meaning in her eyes was extremely clear...... "Be careful...... I'll wait for you ......"

"Wait for me?" The knight scratched his hair, revealing an undisguised wry smile, his gaze turned to Mu Wu's expression, and he was also looking at his Yi'er Mi...... "Finally, is it our turn?" ”

(To be continued)