Chapter 105

"What should I do?"

Ralo's forehead, a drop of sweat.

I wanted to leave this moon trace space node as soon as possible with the help of Angelina, but I didn't expect that it has become the real focus of the moon trace space node.

The space node is so large.

The death of Prince Ling must have been introduced into the ears of every Xilan at the space node, so that every Xilan here remembers himself and turns from a nobody to a mysterious strong man with ruling power in their eyes.

Gudong, Gudong, Gudong

In the tense and depressed mood, Leiluo seemed to hear his heart beating.

Now.

If you turn around and escape, you who are not good at speed will be dead in the face of the pursuit of the shadow sword.

In Leiluo induction, the fighter who calls himself the shadow sword is like a bomb, which will explode an amazing blow at any time.

As long as he is within his attack range, life and death is only a moment.

At the moment, I can't even open the dragon pattern guard, and I don't have any defense ability.

"Let Angelina save herself?"

When Leiluo's eyes looked into the air and turned into a flaming Firebird, Angela couldn't help showing a touch of bitterness.

Although Angelina is still very strong, the number of the other party is absolutely dominant, and the five prisoners rescued by her party are very weak and can not form effective combat power. At the moment, Angelina bears most of the pressure on the battlefield.

She seems to have suffered some injuries.

Fortunately, however, Angelina is really strong in her crazy state. No one on the opposite side can continue to face it. Under the hysterical madness, she has killed one person. The barbarian who lied before has become coke.

"Or take out Prince Ling's head and distract him?"

no way.

Such a move is likely to lead to unpredictable consequences.

……

The other side.

"The fourteenth time."

Holding the magic sword in his hand, he stared at the figure. When he looked into the air and looked at the figure of the fire woman, he thought silently in the heart of the shadow sword.

This was the fourteenth time he had revealed a fatal flaw during his brief confrontation with himself.

It's also the 14th time I didn't do it.

Sure enough, as introduced by the reward, this man is very good at pretending to be harmless!

Almost every second of the other party is a flaw, even on others. This is a fatal flaw. I can't restrain my instinct almost every time and want to take the initiative, but I force myself at the last critical moment.

Coincidentally.

Whether it is sneaking blade dis or prince Ling, he has had the experience of fighting side by side with him.

Let's start with the sneaking blade.

DIS is extremely good at hiding. His hiding skill will make everyone feel afraid. It is like falling into boundless darkness. He will launch a fatal attack on himself at any time and be in a high state of tension at all times.

At the same time.

He is also very patient.

He will never strike easily if he is not sure of killing with one blow.

Like the Blood Hunter, he ranked the importance of avoiding injury above winning, which is an extremely difficult and terrible role.

But such a man died silently in the hands of the blasting sadist.

When all the possibilities are eliminated, the remaining possibility, even if it is bizarre, will be the truth of the matter.

That is, in the eyes of DIS, the magician who exposes his flaws almost all the time belongs to something that can be solved with a knife!

However.

When he attacked, he was suddenly tortured and killed by this man.

I can even imagine the scene at that time!

In the last period of the sneaking blade dis sneered at the sneak attack and was about to succeed, the guy who seemed to expose his fatal flaws at any time suddenly turned around and sneered at dis's ridicule pit. In dis's incredible shock, he suddenly burst out.

Then there was plasma.

After all this, when he looked at the self-confident sneaking blade DIS, the incredible panic in his eyes immediately before death, the devil showed a touch of intoxication and excitement, and his inner hobby was satisfied.

The sword of shadow shed a cold sweat.

Cold sweat trickled down his face to his chin.

He didn't wipe it.

At the moment, he has entered the realm of ideas that all fighters dream of.

The so-called artistic conception realm refers to the realm of completing combat simulation in the mind through a large number of practical experience and according to the cognitive understanding and judgment of the strength of both sides.

There are always some special passages in biographical novels. Some seemingly short-lived battles are often the result of dozens of fights between the two sides.

Their own fighting style belongs to the moment of life and death with super explosive power.

However, in these 14 battles of mind realm, the final result of each initiative was the incredible touch before dis's death, which also happened to him.

Before his death, he will also see his sarcasm.

It's like telling yourself

"Hum, hum, finally deceived you."

Otherwise, he obviously has so many flaws and seems so weak, but why did he successively kill the sneaking blade and Prince Ling, and was wanted for three additional bounties by the burning soul witch a long time ago?

There is only one explanation.

That's what he did on purpose. He's playing with everyone because he's so powerful!

It is so powerful that only prince Ling, the eye of ice Ling, can feel his unfathomable and terrible power in the face of him. Only then can he boast that he is invincible and use all means to win an opportunity for the bull blade and avenge him.

Because Prince Ling knows that he has absolutely no chance to win.

I once lost to Prince Ling. I deeply know the gap between myself and Prince Ling. It's not that I'm not good enough. It's just the battle between fighters and magicians at the same level. The magician is always at the easy side, and grasps the active advantage with various academic skills.

Perhaps it is because of this gap that I can't perceive his crushing terrorist power.

After all, I'm too weak.

The Gran Academy of natural sciences is the only ancient force in the human kingdom that can compete with the Xilan Academy of natural sciences. Even if there is anything incomprehensible to itself, it is natural for this ancient force.

"Die and die. It's not the way to drag on..."

For a moment, the sword of shadow was about to move, but the black robed mage opposite seemed unprepared for his attack. Suddenly, the picture of ridicule and ridicule appeared in front of him, and he also became one of the fun of his countless deceptions.

no

"Death is not terrible. What's terrible is cowardice. I'm obviously using death to escape!"

Only by making yourself really strong, at least like Prince Ling, you can feel his strength. This is the real challenge and the proper character of a fighter, not to escape and die in vain!

Thinking of this, the sword of shadow became relaxed and showed a happy smile.

His sword dropped slowly.

His eyes, no longer confused.

He calmly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, took a deep breath and smiled calmly.

"I want to know why you are so persistent in pretending to be harmless? Is it because someone once looked down on you?"

Ah?

Seeing that Leiluo was still invariable and harmless, the sword of shadow shook his head and smiled.

"Your Excellency, in this space node, you can't deceive any Syrians. I won't go there!"

The tone of shadow sword is very firm. Even if you admit that you are inferior, you don't care.

After all, this is a blast murderer!

"In the war of artistic conception just now, I have simulated 20 battles. However, no matter which one, I lost. I lost completely and convinced. I was too weak to even accurately feel your real strength."

Uh?

Raylo's eyelids jumped wildly.

The sword of shadow returned to its scabbard as if it were a new self release, with an unprecedented firmness in its eyes and a smile towards Leiluo.

"One day, I will clearly feel your incomparable terrorist power, know the real gap between myself and you, and then challenge you!"

Leiluo stared at this guy with an embarrassed expression.

In this case, what should I say?

But I'm not prepared for this situation at all.

It seems that the world in the eyes of the other party is full of poetry and romance, and full of the noble moral character and sentiment of the Principality of Xilan. However, he did nothing and said nothing at all. He has completely become the image of an expert in the world in the eyes of the other party. In order to survive, he must work hard to cooperate and not let things screw up.

In such a scene, if your words are not high enough and destroy the atmosphere, I'm afraid it will cause unknown changes.

Leiluo shook his head secretly. He simply didn't think much about such things he didn't understand.

However, Leiluo's unintentional small movements, which fall into the eyes of the shadow sword, seem to have a special meaning, which is the manifestation of psychological dynamics.

He scratched his forehead because he felt helpless when everyone knew that he was strong in the state he was almost in the open?

I'm afraid it's hard for him to pretend to be harmless and satisfy his strange hobby in the future.

After taking a deep breath, he shook his head and sighed because he realized that he needed to change in the future. It's meaningless to continue pretending like this?

Thinking of this, the sword of shadow has a happy color.

He is finally going to be a real strong man respected and respected!

"Stop it all."

The sound of shadow sword was not loud, but it was heard by all Syrians.

Because all the Syrians are watching the battle here, although several grans were killed in this battle, it has become irrelevant.

The initiator of the desecration task, Prince Ling, is dead, and the task has no meaning to continue.

The blasting murderer who killed Prince Ling can see his real strength, which is their only meaning at this space node.

Glen looked at each other.

Although she didn't know why, she continued to flee to the distance. Even Angelina didn't go crazy and went away with the people.

Many Syrians gathered around the sword of shadow.

"I lost."

In the eyes of the crowd, the shadow sword calmly said, "he is very strong, I lost completely."

With that, the sword of shadow turned and left without looking back. It was lonely, declining and desolate.

Xilan didn't say much, but nodded silently. It was obvious that they recognized what the shadow sword said, which was also the expected result.

The strong man who can fight one against two and make Prince Ling despair deserves respect in any way.