"As far as I can see."

"These mutants are another form of creature." Yun Zhongci had a smile on his face, stretched out a hand, and held it weakly, "They will have the same blood flow and the same need to breathe." ”

"So, if you let them think they're in a vacuum, won't it work?"

As soon as the words fell, a mutant exploded directly out of thin air, and flesh and stumps were scattered all over the ground, like flesh and blood grenades.

"It's ......"

"Oh, it's an absolute vacuum." Yun Zhongci heard the question words coming from behind him, and casually explained, "Because there is no gas in the absolute vacuum, there is no pressure, so there is no pressure, but there is actually internal pressure in the organism, so the external pressure is zero, and the internal pressure has an effect, and finally, it will explode from the inside out." ”

"Absolute vacuum, doesn't it not exist?" The young man showed a puzzled expression, he also knew some physics common sense, some basic theories, and because of this, he felt incredible and confused.

Yun Zhongci smiled back: "The so-called science is to promote the development of the times and change the world through the study of various natural phenomena and material energy between heaven and earth, which is materialism. ”

"Warriors are different."

He stretched his arms slightly and stretched his waist: "A martial artist relies on his own will to change, influence, and control reality, which is an unreasonable idealistic force. ”

"I'm still in the heart, if it's a mixed element, or even a mixed element, I will rely on my heart and will step by step to do all kinds of violations of current scientific theories in ordinary people, which can be called an incredible miracle."

"All in all." Yun Zhongci patted the stunned young man on the shoulder and said softly, "How strong your heart is, how strong you are." ”

"If you don't even believe in yourself, how far can you go?"

As he spoke, Yun Zhongci's eyebrows suddenly raised, "Interesting...... he swept the inspiration column on the attribute panel, and the "329" next to it had already jumped to "330", "...... Does killing real-life monsters, or even lives, increase inspiration? ”

"Ah Ci?"

Just as Yun Zhongci was thinking about it, a voice with hesitation sounded in his ears, "Are you really Ah Ci?" ”

"Sister, I'm late, I'm sorry." Raising his head slightly, Yun Zhongci looked at Yun Zhongxian who was walking slowly towards him in front of him, his face was the same as that of his previous life and this life, and smiled slightly, "Long time no see." ”

The young man next to him touched his nose and consciously stepped back.

……

"You go back first, they're all here." Mordicchian said to Hasta, "I'll kill him and come back." ”

"Okay, be careful." Hasta rubbed his stuffy chest, thrust the Jade Lama back into his sheath, and disappeared in place with a single movement. Hasta knew that Mordicgian had arrived at what he had said, referring to the fact that Yun Zhongqi had received his sister and had successfully returned to the psychiatric clinic.

As Hasta walked away, in mid-air, only Mordicgian and Clyde were left, facing each other from afar.

"Ahem......"

The corners of his mouth coughed up pale blue blood foam, and Clyde's face was expressionless, but his heart was getting colder and colder.

He didn't expect that on a low-level planet that was teleported at random, he not only ran into the "Yellow Seal Gate", which was strictly wanted by the Space Military Department, but also met the members of the "Hidden Remains", a force at the same level as the Yellow Seal Gate.

"The ghouls in the Hideout, when did they join forces with those madmen in the Yellow Seal Gate." Clyde's voice was hoarse, staring at Mordicgian with an indifferent face, as if to see through his whole being.

"Oh?"

Mordicchian didn't answer, but stretched out a pale hand towards Clyde and said softly, "Isn't it how you should escape now?" ”

"Run??"

Clyde smiled, then shattered the ice slag that spread all over his body again, and pointed the trident at Mordicgian, "It's all come to this point, what is the way back for me except to fight against the water?" ”

"Manrea Breathing ......" Clyde exhaled and inhaled, blood surging like a tsunami, and two beams of pale blue light burst out from his eyes, "...... Type Six • Wild Waves!! ”

The Absolute Corpse Cold's spell ability kept draining the heat from Clyde's body, and even his strengthened body after the disintegration of the royal weapon could not resist this kind of body temperature that sometimes exceeded ten degrees below zero.

So if he wanted to survive, he could only break the spell as long as he could support Mordikian's heat-absorbing capacity, or kill him there.

"The Wild Waves of the Nightmare Breathing...... Good boy, you have such an awareness. "The ghoul clan's perception of blood qi and will is far greater than that of other races, so when Mordicgian sensed the strength of the blood qi in Clyde's body, he was slightly taken aback.

originally thought that a villain who secretly poisoned would be easy to clean up, but now, reality has taught him a hard lesson.

The six-type Wild Waves of the Sea Manre's Breath Technique is to use all its strength to urge and squeeze the body's potential, and under the strength of the blood and qi that is stronger than the waves of the sea, it bursts out with more and more powerful physical combat power. But there is a limit to living things, and if the raging waves last for a long time, the user will only die in a rage.

It is worth mentioning that Clyde considered using one of the six forms of "stupidity", but he would not have any reason when he used it as a fool, and this irrational state would completely destroy his few chances of winning in a duel with a master.

After all, in the duel between masters and masters, calmness and judgment are sometimes more important than pure force suppression.

"Kill you......"

With his inhuman will forcibly suppressing part of the effect of the curse, Clyde roared and swung the trident, and a tragic sonic boom sounded in an instant, but before it fell, the afterimage of the trident was already overwhelming, like a great flood of destruction, and it was impossible to swallow Mordicgian in it.

The remnants of the trident in the sky were all formed by Clyde's extremely fast speed, and each blow fully exploded, and I am afraid that it would have the destructive power to break the river and change the terrain.

Vast expanses of air were shattered into pale turbulence, like dragons without a leader.

Mordicgian's face was expressionless, and even the trident combo that was enough to easily destroy most of the city could not shake half of his mind, just because his heart was now as calm as the ice of ten thousand years, and in this state of absolute calm, his attention would be highly concentrated, and under this premise, Mordicgian's brain cell activity would also rise to an unbelievable level.

And what's the use of that?

Facing the thousands of trident shadows, Mordicgian just shook his head lightly and sighed, "It's too slow. With that, his right hand flashed and disappeared in an instant.