Chapter Forty-Six: It's Time to Draw the Final Hole Cards
Xin Ci sneered and fought back: "Yo~ Isn't this the ruined king Foyego and his queen Isolde?" Is this the embodiment of a lonely ghost, never restless? ”
"Isn't it thanks to your little cub?"
"Well deserved! Who told you to scare me by beheading me? Rabbits can bite even if they are in a hurry! ”
Foyego was expressionless: "It's okay, otherwise I won't see such an unbearable side of you, controlling such a strong body of this king, you will actually lose to a disabled person, ridiculous." ”
"Huh? What does a disabled person mean Camille? Please, they are one of the four sisters on the list! ”
"In front of this king, he is comparable to a chicken-tiled dog."
"Heh~ Who won't say big words, you can do it!"
Foyego snapped his fingers and disappeared in place.
Xin Ci looked at Isolde blankly: "What about others?" ”
Isolde didn't answer, he snapped his fingers as well, and a hologram of the scene of the battle between Foyego and Camille appeared in the consciousness space.
"Look at it and study it well."
Seeing that Foyego finally stood up, Camille, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately catapulted over the wall with a hook cable.
With his back to Camille, Foyego gathered his strength and burst forward to widen the distance.
However, Camille behind him was stunned by the Thousand Years Phantom and couldn't move.
Xin Ci's eyes widened: "Can you play it back?" ”
Isolde nodded, moving his fingers and pulling down the progress bar.
Xin Ci, who re-watched it, suddenly realized: "His displacement and thrust are carried out separately, and the forward displacement is the back thrust." ”
"This is the finger of a thousand years of ghostly swallowing."
During Camille's brief dizziness, Foyego didn't do anything to her, but pulled out of position and flicked the blade of the Broken King, the long sword seemed to be activated, and turned into a forty-meter giant sword in a tremor.
"It's easy to attack and defend, girl."
Although Camille is nearly eighty years old, in front of Foyego, who is more than a thousand years old, he can afford to be called a girl.
After being resurrected by the resurrection armor, Foyego in front of her seemed to be a different person, which made Camille feel a lot of pressure, but she was unwilling to retreat like this.
Seeing that Foyego was once again gathering his strength for a thousand years, Camille hung it on the wall with a hook, ready to dodge at any moment.
Anyway, no matter how long the opponent's sword is, it will only stab in one direction, and there is still room to dodge.
Camille thinks so......
After 0.5 seconds, she realized her innocence and stupidity, the man in front of her was a ruined king! Is he an ordinary man who can play cards according to common sense?
Apparently not.
Isulde served as a commentator without a stubble: "This trick is called a thousand-year-old banquet to invite all directions." ”
"Well, the thousand-year-old pharyngeal finger just now can be washed, and it is said that it is W flash or something, but this thousand-year-old pharyngeal banquet invites all directions...... Casting a thousand-year-old phantom in eight directions at the same time is really not a cosplay nightmare man-machine? ”
Isolde flicked Xin Ci and broke his mind: "It's better for you to change your thinking quickly, don't always use this as a game world, just like you transform into Trist to release his ultimate, and use your skills flexibly." ”
"For example, transform the Pain Through Heavenly Spirit into a Pain Piercing Chrysanthemum or something?"
Isulde looked disgusted: "Do you have a little shame in telling a married woman a meat joke?" ”
Xin Ci pouted: "It's better than some femme fatales who cut off other people's heads just after meeting." ”
"I'll just think you're complimenting me."
The battle had entered the white-hot stage, and Camille was stunned again by the Thousand Years of Throat Banquet, and this time Foyego showed no mercy to his men, and immediately received the infinite combo of the Ruin King's Sword.
Carmil was powerless to fight back, and was abused like a toy under the forty-meter greatsword.
"Ding~!"
It turned out to be a stopwatch, and Camille entered the state of gold.
Foyego calmly pressed to his feet.
Something unexpected happened, and he actually missed.
Looking at Camille who had escaped, the corners of Foyego's mouth turned up slightly: "This trick of the golden cicada is really ingenious." ”
Camille, who was out of danger, exhaled lightly: "Whew~ It's just that the golden body of this stopwatch has been adjusted faster by 0.5 seconds, a little trick, it's not worth mentioning." ”
Foyego stroked his hair neatly: "You don't seem to be nervous, and you are confident that you can escape from the king's forty-meter long sword?" ”
Camille shrugged: "I'm not sure about defeating you, but I'm absolutely confident about escaping, it's time to set off the final hole cards!" Back-up hidden energy! ”
Camille's so-called hidden energy behind his back is actually a jar of unknown purpose.
"Whew! Shout! Shout! ”
The strange jar spewed gas, and then Camille's hook skill seemed to enter a CD-free state, and the smoke disappeared without a trace, and the speed was so fast that it left a series of afterimages, and there was a clear sound of breaking the air.
Shin Ci, who witnessed the whole process of the battle between Foyego and Camille, was stunned and felt that his worldview was about to collapse: "If I'm not mistaken, Camille used the signature skill of Mikasa, the 300 heroes next door......"
After the target escaped, Foyego did not track him, but sank into the space of consciousness: "Mikasa? Must be a hero who is good at escaping, right? ”
The memories of the dead began to attack Xin Ci, and he had a bitter face: "It's not all, she's called a rookie killer, just now under that kind of high mobility, she can also release a tactical sweep of three hundred and sixty degrees around her body in the process, think about it, you can know how perverted it is." ”
Foyego disagreed: "It's okay. ”
"That's because your imagination is lacking, okay? Only those who have experienced it themselves know what is terrifying about her. ”
"If it's so powerful, why didn't she choose to fight back just now, but ran away?"
"That's right, no matter how strong a hero is, he can't compare with the open."
"This king is not open, it is completely the real strength of this body, and you are purely overkill and tyrannical to use it!"
"So what?"
Foyego's eyes were grim: "So this king has decided to get rid of you and find another good master." ”
"Huh?" Xin Ci looked confused.
"You're a traverser, aren't you? Coming here because of your admiration for this king? That's why I resonate with this king and live in this body. ”
Admire?
Xin Ci wanted to laugh, but he was afraid that this laugh would lose his little life, so he didn't dare.
"To be honest, traversers are not uncommon, you treat this world as if it were an alien species, ignore the harmless ones and let them integrate into this world. And if it is harmful, there will be guardians who will come forward, or expel or exterminate. ”
Xin Ci scratched his head: "Why are you giving me these popular science?" ”
"Introduce your worldview so that you can restrain yourself. In addition, it is also a reminder that you are not as important as you think, there have been countless time-travelers who have considered themselves the protagonists, and after gaining power, they have become arrogant and unsightly, and in the end, without exception, they have all been purged. ”。
"I understand, I want me to stick to my heart and not lose myself by power."
Foyego rolled his eyes: "You think too much, what this king is worried about is that you can't even gain strength, and use this king's body to do some stupid things and make this king lose face." ”