Chapter 283: Confrontation • Moment of Life and Death

For the people around him, Mu Qingtong has never been stingy.

The enchantment of the weapon is only one aspect, in other aspects, she also equipped Genji and Eri with enough high-end defensive measures.

Don't look at the source children who have the blood of the emperor, they are very strong, but they will still die if they are hit in the head by a bullet, no matter how strong the bloodline is, they still belong to human beings in essence.

…… Open guns are easy to block, but hidden arrows are difficult to defend.

Under the premise that Herzog was still hiding in the shadows and was about to move, how could Mu Qingzhi not make decent preparations?

So for Yuan Zhisheng, unless it is the kind of machine-gun strafing that is large-scale in all aspects and has no dead ends, it is really not a big threat to him like a gun or something.

It didn't seem that he expected Yuan Zhisheng to come out like this, and before the violent weight that fell from the sky, the ghost's movements were obviously frozen there.

Compared to the previous pressure, this time the oppression from the top of his head was obviously superior, although in such a short period of time, Yuan Zhisheng did not have the ability to continue to climb the [royal power] class, but now the gravity exerted in his royal power domain has also exceeded the previous 64 times, reaching a unique 72 times the gravity.

Under the weight of this rage, the ghost felt that the bones of his body began to creak, and his whole body seemed to be carrying an extremely heavy mountain, which made him bend down unconsciously.

(…… From the very beginning, there was a deliberate control of the royal power, so did I misjudge...... )

As such a thought crossed his mind, the ghost turned on his words again.

The next moment, the whole world turned into slow motion in front of him, and even the action of rushing at him with Gen Zhisheng in front of him turned into a funny puppet show.

- In the face of the existence of time zero, no one can be faster than him.

(…… This terrifying pressure has taken the spirit of speech to the next level in a short period of time, or did you deliberately maintain your strength in your heart at the very beginning...... )

In this mire-like quagmire, the ghost slowly raised his head to look at the source childish student who rushed towards him in front of him.

If it were an ordinary half-blood, he would have been lying on the ground in this field, and even the bones on his body had been crushed...... But he was different.

Deadpool's body gives him unparalleled resilience, his extremely high bloodline gives him a strong body close to that of a dragon, and the divine power from the Lord attached to the mask he wears on his face, just one [king] can't subdue him.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't subconsciously want to use the power given by the Lord in the mask, the other party would have been taken down by him a long time ago.

Feeling the all-pervasive terrifying pressure coming from his body, he took a soft breath in his mouth, and the expression in the ghost's eyes instantly became fierce.

He can also move, and just let himself escape from the opponent's domain again in the realm of time zero, but the other party's successive contempt for him has already angered him a little.

…… Without that knife, you dare to rush up alone with your bare hands?

Although it is said that as a slave, the purpose of its existence is to complete the tasks issued by the Lord, and everything else can be abandoned, but now, he suddenly wants to indulge.

Looking at Yuan Zhisheng in front of him who rushed towards him in a slow-motion posture, a trace of cold killing intent was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and the ghost's violent blood was directly opened from the third degree.

While the faint blood-colored aura was entwined around him, the already extremely refined bloodline was once again refined by him, and under the superposition of multiple factors, he truly possessed a body close to that of a pure-blooded dragon clan at this moment.

Without the slightest hesitation, at the moment when the sluggish body suddenly became flexible, the ghost stepped forward, and the last-first punch slammed into the opponent's face like a siege cannon.

…… In the realm of time zero, even the speed at which the opponent flew out upside down was so slow.

But just as the ghost wanted to take advantage of the victory, a flash of knife light suddenly met his eyes, and at an extremely tricky angle, the spider's blade slashed towards him from under the opponent's body like a poisonous snake.

- Treasure Courtyard cassock.

Using his body to hide the blade, Yuan Zhisheng accurately seized the opportunity of his distraction, not only that, but at this moment, the weight on his body once again soared upward.

It was as if the king's wrath had descended from the sky, and even his body, which had been strengthened by violent blood, couldn't help but lean forward violently before the sudden surge of weight, and his whole face met the cold blade straight.

(…… How can it be? Just now, he had clearly knocked the opponent's knife out, and he could see it clearly, when did he take the knife back in his hand and hide it...... )

Some thoughts swept through his mind, and looking at the blade in front of him, although slow but still firm, slashing towards him, the ghost's face changed slightly.

He had already seen the sharpness of this knife before, even if his physical fitness was close to that of the pure-blood dragon clan at this time, once he was slashed by this knife, the end would definitely not be much better.

What's even more insidious is that at this moment, the other party changed the way the royal power exerts gravity on him, originally the gravity was released evenly and as a whole on his body, but now, the other party has slowed down the gravitational pressure on the lower half of his body, but deliberately increased the gravity exertion on his upper body.

Although this manipulation of gravity in the field was very rough, it still existed, like an arrow that had been pulled with a bowstring and released, and there was no turning back at this time.

If it weren't for the fact that he was still in the realm of time zero, everything in the outside world would have been slowed down by more than 50 times, and in that moment just now, his head would have been cut in half by the other party.

——The master has made a move, and life and death are only in an instant.

"Tsk...... Can't hide from ......"

Looking at the blade in front of him, there was a hint of ferocity in his eyes, and when he was about to hit the blade of the knife, the ghost forcibly manipulated his body to move a little distance to the side.

The next moment, one of his arms was smoothly cut off with half of his arm...... It's like cutting tofu.

His guess was not wrong, even with his current body, it was like paper paste in front of this knife.

But he did not do it to protect himself, but to protect the mask on his face, as a slave, the master's command was the first priority, and protecting the mask on his face was the second priority he was given.

…… This mask is higher than his life.

ps: Good morning (づ●─●)づ

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