A huge drill bit fell from the sky, and this surprise attack could not be avoided to the side, because when the drill bit poked into the sea, it was bound to stir up a huge whirlpool current, pulling the surrounding sea water towards the center. If you don't want to be affected, you can only dive vertically down into the deep sea.

Paper Man had already taken these into account before he started, the other party was submerged in the icy sea water below the chest, and it was difficult to borrow strength in the water, so it was really the next strategy to take this trick, and if he dodged, he still had to sink into the sea anyway, and he would still be in a passive state. Paper Man knows that the opponent's level is likely to be above him, and he is desperate at the moment, and only by constantly accumulating advantages can he find an opportunity to win.

The Blood Owl is very different, for him, the next step in the eyes of others is exactly what he wants to do the most.

The drill suddenly accelerated its fall when it was less than two meters away from the top of the blood lord's head, and although the bottom radius of the giant paper drill bit was fifteen meters, the apex was extremely sharp, and it was aimed at the blood lord's eyeballs impartially.

The blood owl raised his arms and clasped his palms together, and at this moment, the drill with a speed of at least two thousand or more per second actually stopped, not moving at all.

It is the stronger side that can influence the movement of the other, and it is common sense that the blood lord should be holding the drill and spinning, or it should start with two arms and be ground into a pulp from top to bottom. But the reality is that he just floated on the surface of the sea, and with only his hands stopped the drill bit that was nearly a hundred times larger than himself.

"You can do this with wrist strength alone, is there too much disparity in strength......" Paper Man had a conclusion in his heart, but he still analyzed the situation very calmly: "The speed is so fast that I can't see it, in terms of strength, my paper weapon has a hardness comparable to that of steel, accumulates mass by increasing volume, gravitational acceleration plus rotation, and was stopped by him as easily as a paper windmill...... Now my only advantage is air supremacy, but I can't say that it is absolutely safe...... It's really the worst situation, how the hell did this kind of person rise to such strength. ”

At this moment, the paper drill bit suddenly exploded, turning into countless pieces of paper floating in the air, and then reconnected to form a huge plane, like a huge carpet, covering the sea surface thousands of meters square above the blood owl's head.

"Blocking my view?" said the Blood Owl with a sneer, "What's brewing on it, is it some kind of killer move......

Sometimes, the beastly instinct is more accurate than the conclusion drawn from thinking, and Paper Man is really preparing something. His ability is very strong, there are almost no limitations, but people's physical strength and energy are limited, in the case of high mental concentration, this consumption may not be obvious, and it is not easy to detect it, but once he is physically traumatized, or because the battle time is too long, his will is slightly relaxed, and his own exhaustion will suddenly explode like a burst, which is more deadly than the opponent's moves. Paper Man knows that it is not good for him to continue to delay, and after a protracted war, the other party will never be the first to fall, and the best result is only to die in battle, and then the sea, land and air forces will carry out a devastating terrorist strike on this sea area. So, it's better to make a trick early.

The Blood Owl whistles and waits patiently, he is not in a hurry to kill Paper Man, because this is a game of hunting, and it is important to enjoy the process. The one who decides when the game ends, and how it ends, must be the hunter, not the prey.

The paper blanket is only a flat surface, and it doesn't take much paper to form, and all the remaining paper gathers in the sky, gradually forming the posture of some kind of serpentine creature. In less than a minute, the paper that was hidden above the blood lord's head also dispersed, except for the paper wings that the paper man used to fly, every piece of paper in the sky was attached to the creature's body.

But seeing the huge shadow in the clouds, the tiger's whiskers and hyenas, the body is as long as a snake, the scales are like a fish, the horns are like a deer, and the claws are like an eagle.

"Fictional creatures...... Interesting. The Blood Owl looked at the paper dragon flying in the air, his expression becoming more and more excited.

There is a saying that dragons can't be gods, and this flying dragon is the killer of paper heroes. It doesn't seem to make much sense to make this form that mimics a creature with the ability, but it might as well form a giant sword or tens of thousands of paper darts. In fact, it is not the case, it is like a dish with a bright color on the surface, and another dish with the same dish is made into a shape like, and the taste in the mouth should be the same, but the person who eats it will still think the first dish is more delicious. As a normal example, a puppet with clothes can go to a comedy show, while a puppet with no clothes can often only participate in horror movies.

There should be a dragon groan in the eighteen palms of the dragon, and the stick method of beating the dog has to make a stick, and the ecstasy palm should be forced to practice by the suffering of NTR, and the six-vein divine sword has to be fucking spewed out of the artery. The unity of form and spirit is the highest realm.

Paper Man steered the dragon to lunge towards the Blood Owl, and the strong wind it brought up had an effect on the surface of the sea from a great distance, and the dragon's mouth was open enough to swallow the Blood Owl. In a blink of an eye, half of the body of the paper dragon had entered the sea, and the blood owl had disappeared, presumably in the belly of the dragon.

The average water depth of the Adriatic Sea is less than 500 meters, and Venice is a shoal, and the sea depth is even shallower, Paper Man knows that even if it is dragged to the bottom of the sea, his paper dragon can completely withstand the pressure, so the blood lord is naturally no problem. In the case of a strong attack with no chance of winning, only to drown him, this guy can't breathe underwater, right?

The original plan was to let the paper dragon swallow the blood owl, curl up in a ball, and then adjust the paper inside the dragon, wrap the blood owl tightly with soaked paper, and then continue to thicken the paper on the periphery without any gaps, like a coffin that gradually fills the mummy with cement, even if the corpse changes, you have to die again.

But now the real situation underwater is that the blood owl straddles the Siping horse, steps on the dragon's jaw, and supports the dragon's upper jaw with both hands, and the dragon's mouth can't be closed.

"Sure enough, not only did it change its shape, but the bite force under the water was much stronger than that of the drill bit just now. The Blood Owl thought to himself.

The farther away he is from Paper Man, the weaker his abilities become. So it is gradually difficult to support, as the water pressure increases, the lungs also begin to be overwhelmed, the huge mouth of the paper dragon is about to close, and the posture of the blood owl is like the form of Pangu still insisting on working after taking laxatives.

The blood lord originally thought that it was Faro who had been thrown underwater just now, but after thinking about it, it shouldn't be right, that guy must have already regained consciousness and slipped ashore, and it is estimated that humans have choked to death more than ten times in the sea so far, so ...... In such a place, it must be the military, and there should be a submarine from HL in the vicinity.

In any case, it's good to have someone, and the strength of the blood owl began to rise again, and half of the dragon's head was torn apart by him. In one fell swoop, he broke free from the dragon's grip and spread his arms, bringing a strong current to the bottom of the sea, swimming as fast as a shark, and heading straight to the surface.

When the contact between the blood owl and the paper stops, the paper man cannot judge the position of the other party, and it is impossible to see objects under the surface of the sea with the naked eye at night. Now that the situation is unclear, the paper man can only call the paper dragon back to the sky and then make plans.

The blood owl floated to the surface, gasped for two breaths, and said unhappily in his heart, "This person's negative emotions are too little, it's a troublesome thing, it's okay on land, if it's in the sea, it's too bad for me, don't play, just kill it." Thinking of this, he slapped the water and directly bounced up to a height of tens of meters.

At this time, the paper man also saw the blood lord, and the dragon head had been repaired, so he drove the dragon to pounce on the blood lord again, intending to repeat the old trick.

At the point where the blood owl fell in an arc, there was a piece of broken ice floe, although it was only one square meter, but that was enough, the buoyancy of the water, and the little bit of strength that this piece of ice could lend the blood owl a foothold, was enough for him to launch a terrifying air attack.

The Wyvern swooped down in the sky, and the Blood Owl leapt up from below. The paper dragon did indeed swallow the blood owl this time, and then it was disintegrated from the head, bursting from the inside layer after layer, turning into a broken cylindrical paper path in the sky.

The blood lord broke the dragon and then did not diminish in the slightest, pointing directly at the place where the paper man was. And when the paper dragon collapsed, the paper man suddenly felt a stagnation in his chest, and it was difficult to move for a while. The ability to condense his mind and control was suddenly and forcibly destroyed, which had a considerable impact on him.

The Blood Owl finally flew in front of Paper Man, turned around, and struck out with an elbow, and Paper Man's paper wings did not completely wrap around him this time, but stacked in front of him, and took the blow with all his might.

The paper scattered in the air slowly fell like a feather, and Paper Man's body flew like a cannonball to the dock, falling into a mess of ruins, and the sea water where it landed exploded as if it had been shelled.

"These papers can really carry ......" Blood Owl estimated that the paper man was very likely not dead, he had done experiments a few years ago, and his ribs could be rescued after being crushed and inserted into his internal organs.

The blood owl fell back to the surface of the sea, and couldn't help but sneeze, after soaking in this cold water for too long, his body would be starved of water, and he was feeling very bad at the moment, and his mind was already thinking about whether to swim to the shore and dig out the paper man from the mud and sand to make up for it.

However, the aiming crosshairs of more than a dozen infrared rays made the blood owl change his mind, and those shaking red dots meant the intensive firepower of the mechanized troops, so he immediately took a deep breath and plunged into the water, and the position he was just now was greeted by countless machine gun fire from multiple directions for a minute in a row two seconds later, and the water splashed everywhere, but no blood floated up, it seemed that a shot was missed.

The Blood Owl could swim faster than a submarine, and the radar couldn't catch humans, so he escaped unharmed, ending the chaotic night.

............

After that day, various media reports came out one after another, and the official explanation was that the Iron Ring was a terrorist armed attack against civilians, and in a sense, this statement was correct, because the Blood Lords were indeed civilians, and the bearer of the Holy Cross, the Inspector General of the Holy City, Botrini, had originally come to kill him.

The White Cross, which was recorded by numerous witnesses and photographs, was described as some kind of special fireworks, and the subsequent small tsunami and explosions were all explained as normal military confrontations.

Some agnostics took their own blurry video clips and posted them online, hyping up comments like "white whirlwinds and dragons", and these voices quickly drowned out comments such as "this is a game trailer, right?", "movie trailer?", "is the picture too fake?", "wife, hurry up and see God", and so on, became a less appealing piece of gossip and gradually fell silent. In short, although the waves set off by the incident were not small, they also subsided quickly.

Paper Man is sent to the hospital, but Faro becomes a hero, and after being punched and stunned, this guy quietly escapes and goes ashore in embarrassment, but he can still receive credit afterwards. This is also a way for HL to stabilize people's hearts, the government is invincible, and the glory should belong to a lieutenant colonel of HL, who wisely commanded our invincible military force to defend the people.

And you never know that there's a weird cop in the middle of this.