Chapter 421: The Pressure from Time

Qi Tian didn't care what the guy next to him was thinking, and was still trying to crawl.

"You... You're too..."

"Punched me."

"Hit... Hitting people doesn't slap them in the face..."

His eyes were fixed on the man in front of him, and he muttered as he crawled.

The man's gaze instantly turned frightened.

Obviously, after seeing Qi Tian's ruthlessness just now, he was also a little numb.

Especially the steel armor, it's really thick!

With the strength I have now, I can't move at all, and I will only suffer.

He crawled into the distance without hesitation, and the two of them were chasing frantically one after the other, at a speed comparable to that of a turtle.

Picture...

It's becoming absurd.

In the distance, Yuan Zhongqi lay on the ground weakly, but he still raised his head slightly arrogantly, not letting his hair stain the ground and touch the dust.

And behind him, a group of teenagers also fell weakly.

Apparently, after this chase, he managed to exhaust and collapse these guys.

At this time, the only thing that remains standing on the court is time.

Her gaze remained calm.

It's just that he didn't have the idea of doing it again, but his eyes fell on Sun Wen, as if he was asking something.

"Congratulations to this classmate, successful promotion..."

Sun Wen's face was filled with a friendly smile, and even his eyes were full of sincerity, and he shouted loudly.

But that's not the end of the story.

A sandbag fell from the sky and smashed it in time.

"Additional question, defeat me!"

Accompanied by a pretending voice, Zhao Zicheng said indifferently, quite a master charm.

It's more like being a senior, to guide newcomers.

No one can fault him.

Looking at the sandbags falling from the sky, and not far away, Zhao Zicheng, who was carrying his hands behind his back and a smile on the corner of his mouth, time was a little dazed.

Even the rest of his life, who watched the excitement from afar, was stunned.

The next moment, he looked at Zhao Zicheng with a touch of ... Sympathize.

"Tsk..."

"There are really people who are not afraid of death, and they are not afraid of revenge after the big event."

"This person's heart is not big."

Sun Wen looked at this scene, amazed, his eyes were bright, he held a straw in his mouth, and looked at it expectantly.

"I was already merciful enough to save you."

"Maybe you are destined to have such a catastrophe today!"

As he spoke, the figure of time flickered slightly, and the next moment it had disappeared in place, passing by the sandbag, and rushing towards Zhao Zicheng's direction.

Extremely fast, like a professional assassin.

And the route is very strange, not a straight line.

At this time, Shi Shi's eyes were extremely focused, serious, staring closely at Zhao Zicheng's eyes, his figure kept moving, constantly using every shadow, trying to get rid of Zhao Zicheng's blind spot.

Zhao Zicheng paused for a moment.

Looking at the expression of time and the action of rushing forward, a figure subconsciously appeared in my heart.

But before he could think about it, the next moment time was already in front of him.

"Something."

Zhao Zicheng worked hard to maintain the demeanor of a master, and said lightly, and the figure slowly retreated to the rear.

The sandbag in the distance slowly dissipated and resurfaced in front of Zhao Zicheng.

Time had flipped out a dagger in his hand and slashed at the sandbag.

The sandbags were unscathed.

Shi Shi's expression was still calm, he turned to the side slightly, and his body bowed a little more obviously, completely hidden behind the sandbag, isolating Zhao Zicheng's sight.

Zhao Zicheng was stunned for a moment.

Some don't quite understand.

This man...

Why didn't you cry?

And his expression is always calm from beginning to end, is his skill invalid?

Zhao Zicheng frowned slightly, the fighting instinct he had cultivated over the past year made him subconsciously take a step back, and the sandbags dissipated, revealing the figure of time.

But at this time, a bow and crossbow had already appeared in his hand, and it had been raised, and at the moment when the sandbag disappeared, he did not hesitate to pull the trigger and aim it in the direction of Zhao Zicheng's left shoulder.

With the galloping crossbow arrows, the sense of familiarity in Zhao Zicheng's heart became more and more obvious at this moment.

Barely bent down, dodged the crossbow bolt at the last moment, and lay on the ground, rolling in a circle, before standing up again.

And on the ground where Zhao Zicheng was standing just now, there was already a dagger inserted, gently shaking.

A drop of cold sweat dripped down Zhao Zicheng's forehead.

Time also didn't show much ability, but the offensive was so dense that it was almost continuous.

Completely exaggerated.

As long as you slack off for even a second, time will kill you.

This kind of rhythm is too familiar to Zhao Zicheng.

Completely in style for the rest of your life.

It's just that as the strength of the rest of his life continues to get stronger, he has begun to gradually reduce the offensive from fast to slow.

More pursuit of effective lethality.

Like what...

Kill with one hit.

But for the rest of his life, he was also in pursuit of speed and urgency.

Zhao Zicheng vaguely sensed something, but before he could speak, time had already rushed towards him again, not giving him a chance to react at all.

Zhao Zicheng, who had just gotten up from the ground, saw that Time had already dragged the sapper out of the big backpack and skillfully assembled it, like a tomahawk, sweeping towards his chest.

"!"

"It's ruthless!"

Zhao Zicheng scolded, subconsciously summoned his sandbag and blocked it in front of his chest.

Block the blow.

Through the short gap gained, madness and time distanced.

Even in this moment's effort, on both sides of the sandbag, there are crossbow arrows constantly shooting at themselves.

It's a bit of an embarrassment.

After a long time, Zhao Zicheng gradually stabilized his figure, took a sharp breath, and adjusted his breath.

The sandbag dissipated again, turning into energy and pouring into his body.

Awakened...

Get in!

"I confess, I underestimated the enemy..."

"But from this moment on, you won't have any chances."

At this time, Zhao Zicheng's expression was extremely serious, staring at the time and saying slowly.

Time was a little regretful and did not speak.

just put a few crossbow arrows on the crossbow again, bowed slightly, and carried the sapper shovel in the other hand, and rushed towards Zhao Zicheng.

But this time, Zhao Zicheng faced the crossbow arrows one by one, and he had no intention of dodging at all.

Let the bolts come at you.

And his speed also increased suddenly at this moment.

"Heh..."

"I know where you're from..."

"But I... After all, it's a four-time awakener! ”

Zhao Zicheng chuckled and spoke.

But at this point...

For the first time, time was full of energy, and a somewhat blurry, unclear figure appeared behind her.

And at the center of the figure's eyebrows...

A hedron shimmered slightly.