Chapter 1449 Enmity
Pink cheeks, hot skin, beads of sweat rolling down the muscle lines, painful burning that stimulates the nerve endings, hot and humid feeling all over the body~~
11 I feel that I will soon be unable to bear it.
It's just a matter of smearing some spices and brushing some oil. Roast suckling pig or something is probably the feeling, and if it continues 11, it will almost feel guilty for roasting exotic meat.
The entire center of Burgess Academy was engulfed in a sea of flames, and a gust of wind quickly shuttled through the sea of flames, carefully dodging those bursting fireballs.
Enduring the blazing high-temperature burning sensation, he always had the illusion that he was about to be roasted. He looked down at his scorched combat uniform, and 11 felt that perhaps this was not an illusion.
But you must continue to be patient.
It is well known that the physique of a holy-level power user is much worse than that of a holy-level physique practitioner. Even if they are both different bodies and dual cultivation, it will be difficult to balance both in the later stage, after all, people's energy is limited.
All 11 has to do is look for an opportunity to break through the opponent's defense and fight in close combat.
Hand-to-hand combat is the short rib of almost all supernatural beings. When they cannot keep a safe distance, the situation of most supernatural beings will become extremely bad.
But this is what 11 is best at. Compared with Luo Haifeng who is keen on long-range sniping opponents, 11 prefers to approach quietly and cut the enemy's throat with a dagger. This kind of real control makes 11 who loves his life even more A sense of security.
The mad attack of the red-haired female saint was to draw out the saint who had been hiding and dodging, but the opponent was not someone who would just ignore it just because she was provoked, she was extremely slippery.
At this point in the development of this hunting game, the relationship between hunter and prey has been reversed.
11 is the hunter who hides in the dark to reap life and create fear.
Wind is everywhere. The fire was intensified by gusts of night wind blowing in the middle of the night, and the flames danced wildly in the wind.
The only reason for 11 to persist in such an environment is to kill the red-haired female saint.
Swish!
A cold light and a wind blade slashed out at the same time, the red-haired female saint turned around suddenly, the flames shot up to form a shield to wrap her in it, narrowly dodging this frontal surprise attack.
Wind and fire intertwine,
Huge energy shock.
When she wanted to fight back, 11 had already disappeared with the wind, and it was such raids that consumed the patience and reason of the red-haired female saint.
Such repeated sneak attacks but being helpless to find the perpetrator is definitely an extremely serious provocation for a holy powerhouse.
11 is just confirming again and again. He needs to find each other's weaknesses. Then kill with one hit.
Staying in the sea of fire for a long time is not a small test for 11. The energy of the wind gives him a lot of convenience. Not only is the speed fast enough, but it can also interfere with the direction of the fire to a certain extent. This is undoubtedly what annoyed the red-haired female saint.
Both of them knew that this kind of chasing battle could not last for a long time, every second was the key, whoever found the opponent's weakness first, and whoever could break through the defense first would have the advantage in this battle.
The red-haired female saint is mighty, but she can't do anything about 11, who has top-notch life-saving and escape skills. It's also frustrating and no one else.
The red-haired female saint heard the sound of wind passing by, and a gust of wind that broke through the flames came. The red-haired female saint thought that the time had come, and this was the time.
The flames rolled like a trembling long whip trying to wrap around the gust of wind, and the burst fireball arrived in an instant.
This time, he must be able to hit the opponent, and this joy has not yet been enjoyed. The red-haired female saint only felt as if she smelled the smell of blood in the air, and her eyes widened suddenly as she looked ahead, perfectly interpreting the four-character idiom of the ancient China of the earth, "Death cannot rest in peace".
The neck artery was cut. Blood was sprayed profusely, leaving no room for struggle. The red-haired female saint who lost too much blood was hit twice.
This time it's the heart.
The aorta and heart were destructively attacked. Even a saint-level powerhouse can take a breath longer than ordinary people. Death is a matter of time.
The facial expression of the red-haired female saint was distorted. Before she died, she stared at 11 who had appeared with a strange smile, and said weakly, "You can't kill me, but I remember you."
These words sounded a little ridiculous at this moment, but this person said it very seriously, 11 couldn't tell whether it was unwilling nonsense or something else.
Just as he was hesitating whether or not to try it out, the red-haired female saint in front of her had already lost her weak breath.
The flames are still burning, but there are no more falling fireballs in the sky, and the sea of fire is no longer in a state that cannot be extinguished. The Self-Defense Forces and the Mecha Corps turned into firefighters in a second and turned on the fire-fighting mode.
11 stood in front of the body of the red-haired female saint and stared at it for a long time to make sure that the death of the other party was real and not intended to get away with it.
"I usually don't do this, but you want to scare me yourself, so..." 11 shrugged, raised the knife in his hand, and his head and body were split into two.
11 hesitated for a while, and decided to take the dead man back for some inspection or something. The man's eyes were too serious just now, and he couldn't help being dubious.
On the other side, on the Yan Luo Islands, the combination of Luo Meizi and Blood Fang is the beginning of a nightmare for the wind saint, but he is actually much luckier than his companion, the one in the sea.
At least Luo Yuning didn't have any attachments or requirements other than the violent beating.
In terms of strength, Luo Yuning is absolutely suppressed, and in terms of speed, he is assisted by Blood Fang, the wind-type wolf king. The wind-type saint is in a state of being completely suppressed, and there is nothing he can do. The best coping strategy should be Evacuation, he thought so, and did so, but without success.
Mo Ye is still guarding here, he has no way to escape.
"I've already killed a fire saint."
"You guys are not fast enough!"
"You and Xueya teamed up are not as good as me alone."
"Haha, you still have to practice at this level, even though you are more advanced than me."
11 showed off his achievements incomparably, even though he is now covered in burns, he still looks in a state of disarray. But since it's not a video call, of course it's how powerful it is.
Yan An and Second Brother Luo looked at each other while listening to the terrified voice on the team channel, and expressed great sympathy for 11's mockery of strength. Such provocative girl paper really usually doesn't have any good results, and they are powerless to kill themselves.
Luo Meizi was silent for a long time before she snorted and said with a smile, "I will pass your words on to Xueya."
11 ".."
It's fine for Blood Fang to be ridiculed by Mo Ye. Others who dare to mock it will definitely suffer.
Silently put on a row of wax for 11 o'clock, and go all the way, good days for a few days.
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The water-type power user who was pierced into a sieve by the ice cone was completely dyed red. The shrill screams have gradually weakened. If it continues, this person's body is very likely to reach the end of the training, insanity.
The water-type supernatural person only hoped that Mo Ye could kill him and end him as soon as possible.
The pain and torment was not because Mo Ye hoped to get pleasure from it, it was just a lesson. People need to pay the price for what they have done.
Mo Ye could sense the fluctuations in the mental power of the water-type supernatural being. Although this person was very weak, his mental power was very active. This person really hoped that Mo Ye could kill him as soon as possible, and he wanted to die. The idea that this seems to be in line with the current situation is because what 11 relayed made Mo Ye doubtful.
How did a saint-level strongman not even have the will to survive to get to where he is now? Even injecting genetically banned drugs would have extremely dangerous and side effects. It is difficult for people without willpower to get through.
"I changed my mind, your life time has been extended."
Mo Ye's words caused the mental power fluctuations of the water-type supernatural person to fluctuate violently in an instant. Although the control was very good, it was only a momentary change, but it was still captured by Mo Ye.
Mo Ye's delicate eyebrows frowned into small hills, and he froze the man and threw him into the space ring.
The water-type power user didn't know what went wrong. Desire to die is still not available.
Mo Ye turned around and returned to the main island of the Yan Luo Islands. The magic power of the magic circle on Huangquan Road fluctuated violently. It was obvious how fiercely the people trapped in it were struggling.
This Huangquan Road focuses on spiritual and mental experience when targeting members of the Yan Luodian base. Dealing with the enemy is not the same thing.
The strength of this saint is very strong, as can be seen from the fluctuation of the magic power of the magic circle. This person chose the method of violently breaking the formation, probably because he has already noticed the inappropriateness of this Huangquan road, but it is not so simple to walk in and want to get out.
The shaking of the ground and the cold air were also due to Lan Bing's struggle and counterattack. I think this person's experience on Huangquan Road will not be very good.
Mo Ye is happy to hear this, and hopes that the other party can enjoy the magic circle she carefully designed.
"What are we going to do now, get him out?"
Mo Ye walked over in twos and twos and began to reinforce the magic circle.
Lan Bing's attacks became more violent each time, he could feel that everything he saw was fake, maybe it was a hallucination, maybe it was a maze, as long as he broke this place, he could go out, but when he felt At the moment when I was about to succeed, the feeling of being on the verge of being broken disappeared, and all unstable factors were reset to their original positions in an instant.
"Ah, no... no no no."
This sudden change made Lan Bing surprised, disappointed and stunned, his face twisted and he stared at the ground.
After decades of hard work, the feeling of returning to before liberation makes people on the verge of collapse. This is the most tragic mental torture in history.
Mo Ye glanced at Huangquan Road and sensed the fluctuation of magic power, and said, "Let him stay for a while."
These people were able to get in because of a space ability user, and Mo Ye decided to find that person first.
"Can you determine the location of that person?"
"He was scratched by the blood teeth. Even after emergency treatment, he is still in a very weak physical condition. He must be placed in a place that they think is safe but not far away."
Combined with the sea area where the star defense system discovered abnormal energy fluctuations at the beginning, the surrounding islands were searched.
The search target is a space ability user, which will always add some unnecessary troubles and difficulties. For example, he will transfer when he finds that the search team is approaching.
Most of the time, the spatial ability gave Peisen a very high probability of survival, and he could survive even if the saint who was tasked with him died.
But this time, Peisen was obviously going to hit the iron plate.
He might have survived if he dug a hole and hid himself, but he just couldn't figure out the teleportation of the situation.
The moment the space distorted, the weak space energy fluctuation completely betrayed him.
Sitting on Uncle Banzhuan's back, Mo Ye immediately sensed a wave of space energy, "He's on the nearby island."
The mental power was fixed and teleported in one go. When Pei Sen saw Mo Ye suddenly appearing, he didn't have time to recover.
The other party is not a saint, and the gap in strength is too great. Mo Ye felt that it was a waste of time to torture the other party, so.
It was just a face-to-face meeting, and Pei Sen didn't even have time to see what Mo Ye's face looked like, and he fell down with a muffled grunt. His heart and brain were split and shattered by the space splitting blade at the same time, and he couldn't die anymore.
This time it was fast and accurate.
"Master, don't you want to interrogate this person?"
"It's not necessary."
Mo Ye raised his hand to indicate that there are still people alive. There is one on Huangquan Road, so there is no need to keep this one.
After 11 confirmed that the crisis of Burgess College was resolved, Mo Ye directly summoned him back to the Yan Luo Islands.
According to the current information, there are four saints who came to carry out the mission this time, but this number cannot be completely determined. Whether anyone has hidden it will not be known until after the interrogation.
When the half-dead water-type power user woke up, he had already been locked in the transparent experimental cabin of the Drug Research Institute.
This person's eyes are full of wishes for death, and he doesn't even want to die in the slightest struggle. This is really unreasonable.
The painful physical and mental torture is not completely fruitless. At least I know the number of missions sent by the other side this time, five, one space ability user, and four saints. .
The small light curtain in front of Mo Ye's right eye shows the bug ships all over the galaxy, and the screen is full of scarlet.
The troubles of Burgess were not resolved because of the arrest of these saints. Those Zerg and the hidden imperial army were the real crisis.
11 swears that he really feels the temperature around his body drop again and again, Mo Ye looks very calm, no different from usual, but in fact, those who know her will know that this is just a calm beforehand .
If we say that the previous conflict with the Weilan Empire was due to the fact that the other party was pressing every step of the way, and the other was to investigate Oswald, then from the time when the other party sent people to arrest Mo Jingqiu and the three of them, it turned into a real personal enmity, and the mage Your Excellency is definitely a very vengeful person. (To be continued.)