Chapter 69: Controlling Time (Subscription Requested)

"Stagnation!"

The power mastered by the candle dragon is stronger than Su Heng, and this strength is not only reflected in the duration and scope of influence of the talent, but also in the refined operation of the talent.

Compared to Su Heng, the talent of time stagnation is like instinct for Candle Dragon.

You can do whatever you want as you would if you were manipulating your limbs.

And because Su Heng had to use the power of the candle dragon in the middle to cast his talent, it was difficult to achieve the same effect.

Swish!

In the shocked eyes of Chen Yan and everyone.

The bullet that was fired slowly solidified in mid-air as if it had touched some kind of transparent film.

"The world is turned upside down!"

The candle dragon once again unleashed a new talent.

The bullet suspended in mid-air slowly turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and the metal bullet was aimed at the stunned soldiers behind him.

At this moment, the expressions on the faces of the soldiers were no longer stunned and shocked, but completely frightened.

Whew!

The bullet returns the same way at a faster rate.

Some of the quicker ones also want to hide behind cover with their heads down.

But at this time, their bodies no longer seem to be under the control of their brains, and they freeze in place.

I could only watch as the bullets grew bigger and bigger in my field of vision, until they snorted, pierced through the center of the eyebrows, flew past the back of the head, and brought out large patches of viscous plasma.

With a casual blow, more than half of the elite soldiers present were killed or wounded.

Chen Xuan, who saw this scene, was shocked and angry.

At the same time, I was a little glad in my heart.

At that time just now, if he had also chosen to shoot, I am afraid that his fate would not be much better than those comrades-in-arms.

However, it's not over yet.

As soon as Chen Yan probed from behind the defensive bunker, he saw the young man appear less than two meters in front of him.

"Who told you to ambush me?"

Su Heng asked.

Chen Yan looked up in astonishment, looking nervous, and subconsciously raised his head and aimed the muzzle at Su Heng's head.

But thinking of what had just happened, Chen Xuan didn't dare to shoot.

"Forget it."

Seeing this scene, Su Heng didn't ask any more.

He reached out and squeezed it.

The slender fingers were obviously holding in the air, but Chen Xuan felt like he was holding his heart.

Even, faintly, he seemed to hear the sound of blood vessels bursting.

His eyes were bloodshot and red.

Traces of dark red blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, his head tilted, and he fell to the ground silently.

The voices came from all over the mall, and the remaining soldiers in the mall ended up the same as Chen Xuan, their souls returned to the underworld, and their lives were wiped out by the candle dragon like dust.

The human body is a delicate instrument.

In the few seconds just now, Su Heng used time to burn his talent, causing the speed of these soldiers' hearts to beat ten times faster.

The sudden rise in blood pressure squeezed their hearts.

Life dies as a result.

The current candle dragon has been able to make some small parts of the human body stagnate or accelerate with precision, and within the realm of the candle dragon, ordinary life is really too fragile.

It's like the yellow leaves of autumn.

Trample!

Trample!

Trample!

However, this is not the end of the story.

After taking out the snipers who were ambushed on the second and third floors.

Dense footsteps came from all directions, and the sound of footsteps was intricate, echoing in the empty building.

Apparently not as elite a human combat team as before.

The candle dragon looked up.

I saw that on the railing of the mall, there was a head of infected people.

A cursory look at the past has actually reached three digits, and there are many of them that look weird and have a powerful aura of the grandmaster.

These infected people surrounded Su Heng, but they did not take the initiative to attack.

Instead, it's like waiting for an order.

Stand still.

Heavy wheezing sounds, coming from the mouth of the infected, echoed and spread through the mall.

Su Heng was not in a hurry, if the deity came, these infected bodies could indeed pose a great threat to him, but for the candle dragon, even if it was a state of transformation with limited strength, it would be difficult for these infected bodies to bring any trouble.

Rather, it is the one who secretly orders the existence of these infected.

Let the candle dragon have a little bit of interest.

Could it be the so-called messenger of calamity?

disappointed Su Heng.

Without letting him wait too long, clear and heavy footsteps came from the darkness, and in the layers of the infected body, what appeared in front of Su Heng was a tall old man with a white beard.

He looked to be at least seventy or eighty years old, but his waist was still straight.

The crane has a childish face, there are not even too many wrinkles on the face, and the vitality is a mess, obviously a very high-quality medium.

In the old man's hand, a long black sword was emitting a gentle trilling sound.

It looks quite spiritual.

"No wonder you know that there is an ambush here, and you dare to come in person, you really have some strength."

The old man looked at the candle dragon incarnation with a serious gaze.

The young man's face is somewhat similar to Su Heng, but it is much more delicate, as if he came out of a painting, and his body exudes an otherworldly temperament that does not belong to the world.

Even if there was blood and corpses everywhere around him.

It doesn't affect this subtle feeling in the slightest.

"It's a pity!"

The old man gripped the hilt of the sword in his hand vigorously, and on his thick arms, large black tendons like chains crisscrossed him, and the sound of blood flowing was like a rushing river.

"Today, even if you come in person, the king of heaven, there is only one way to die!"

This person is old.

But it doesn't talk about martial arts at all.

As soon as the words fell.

Without announcing his name or greeting him, he suddenly moved.

One after another, scarlet infected bodies jumped out from all directions towards Su Heng's location, disintegrating in mid-air, turning into countless scarlet sticky silk threads.

Different infected subjects are linked to each other, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of infected subjects turn into a huge Luo Tian net.

Pressed down, completely enveloping the figure of the candle dragon.

"Interesting!"

Su Heng raised his head and looked at the dome that had turned scarlet.

The golden pupils were filled with firelight, shimmering with excitement and inexplicable colors.

There was some kind of powerful power in this terrifyingly twisted flesh creation, and it could even isolate space, when Su Heng tried to use the talent of turning the world upside down to break away from the encirclement.

Faintly, it was as if I was stuck in a quagmire, and I couldn't succeed.

However, Su Heng was not in a hurry.

After stepping into the three-star mythical creature level, his means became more and more abundant, since the soft one can't work, then the hard one.

Syllable!

During the encirclement, Su Heng stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

Golden-red flame lotus flowers bloom from all around the body, spreading layer by layer.

It was like snow meeting the sun, and the flesh and blood grids around him dissolved in an instant.

Su Heng successfully escaped from the encirclement, but in the next moment, an old man holding a black sword suddenly erupted, lightning flashed, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the whistling sword qi swept towards Su Heng.

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