Chapter 1250 I don't know how to lift
A series of extremely light black lights were rotating around the body of the man wearing red armor. Because the speed was too fast, even people with good eyesight would find it difficult to see them clearly. However, Meng Xiang's eyes were beyond the reach of ordinary people, and he could see them clearly.
They were polygonal objects, shining with metallic luster, and each corner was very regular. In fact, they were metal flowers, the same as those metal flowers that were cut off by Meng Xiang with a knife, but they were much smaller. In fact, they were just those metal flowers, but they became smaller.
The metal flowers have become smaller, but their power has not decreased at all. Everything is completely broken down from wherever they pass. Even if the man wears armor with extremely amazing defense, he still dares not touch them at all. In fact, they can damage the red armor.
Perhaps because the man tried his best to dodge, the metal flowers did not touch his body, but not touching them did not mean that they would not pose a threat to him. When they flew over near his body, scratches would appear on his armor out of thin air, which made him very heartbroken but helpless.
Time was quietly passing, and the scratches on the red armor that the man was wearing became more and more, and the metal flowers did not cause real harm to him. However, it was impossible for him to escape from the scene, because the flight trajectory of the metal flowers was very special, and a large net was woven around his body. Not to mention that his entire person could not escape even with one hand. If he had to break through, with the terrifying cutting ability of the metal flowers, he might have been completely dismembered when he was free.
After a while, the man's red armor had too many scratches to count, and Meng Xiang finally spoke: "Surrender, so as not to suffer, otherwise don't blame me for being rude. You should know that what I can do is not just these now."
Although the man in red armor seemed to be busy under the pursuit of metal flowers, he responded very quickly to Meng Xiang's words. As soon as Meng Xiang's words fell, he immediately responded: "Don't think about it! Just take out any skills, why bother there to silence."
"Okay. Since you have done this, I won't say anything anymore. You can wait and see." Meng Xiang saw that the other party's attitude was so strong, and he immediately extinguished his intention to persuade the other party, and he did not think that he would fly too much force to capture the other party. After he found the ancient immortal armor that he relied on the other party most, his control over him increased greatly. Although he could not let the other party do as he wanted safely, he still had some ways to capture it.
Although Meng Xiang could not really kill the other party due to the need, it was easy to let him suffer some pain. With a thought, the metal flowers that were still connected to his mind immediately changed.
First of all, it is fast. In a very short time, the movement speed of those metal flowers has increased by almost twice. In fact, its running trajectory has changed. In the past, there were some rules, but now they are completely gone. Although it seems a bit messy, the difficulty of defense has soared straight.
Soon, perhaps just a few breaths, the man wearing red armor suffered a lot. He was scratched by several metal flowers against the armor, cutting deep holes, and some places were completely penetrated. Although Meng Xiang's control did not reach his body in the end, the coldness that passed through the flesh made him feel more uncomfortable than being cut.
In addition to the damage on the armor, there was more humiliation. He knew very well that Meng Xiang was demonstrating to him, and he knew a little more clearly. The metal flowers did not hurt him, not that they could not hurt him. Instead, they were controlled by him, which made him understand that his life and death were completely controlled by him and could be taken away at any time. This was a huge blow to him.
Even though the situation was so difficult, the man in red armor still had no idea of surrender, but it was not that he could not. Through various signs, Meng Xiang had many opportunities to kill him, but he did not, and even evacuated some of the fatal attacks.
On the surface, Meng Xiang would not want him to die, but the man felt that Meng Xiang did this was definitely not that simple. They had never lived for life, let alone any friendship. Moreover, they were enemies, so naturally there was no need to protect him. Meng Xiang did this, which shows that his plan was definitely more important than his life. Since he understood this, how could he follow Meng Xiang's orders and fall into the trap?
In order to increase the pressure on the target, Meng Xiang stepped up his control of the metal flowers, allowing them to pass by his body again. This time, he did not cut his armor again, but flew over to his scalp, leaving three grooves on it, each one pressing against his scalp, and the height of the hair stubble at the bottom of the groove was no longer than a sesame seed.
Although Meng Xiang should not hurt himself in his judgment, experiencing such a terrible and dangerous thing at such a close distance still made his body stiff, his heart twitch, and his spine was soaked in cold sweat, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
Meng Xiang saw that his face was as pale as paper, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he was about to persuade the other party to surrender again. Although he had the ability to capture the other party, he was still willing to surrender to him on his own initiative, so that some troubles could be avoided, such as if he committed suicide. Of course, it was not important for him not to commit suicide. What was important was that he had to squeeze out all the surplus value he had before he died.
"Surrender, I won't make things difficult for you." Meng Xiang tried his best to ease his voice so that the other party could hear the sincerity in his words.
"Don't dream. Even if I die, I will never surrender. You don't have to think about it." Perhaps the man in red armor had guessed something and had not passed through his brain at all. He directly persuaded him to surrender and refused.
"Okay. OK, very good. Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish." Meng Xiang's face suddenly became cold. In his opinion, this guy was too ungrateful. He felt that he really needed to teach him a lesson.
At the point where the mind moved, the speed of the metal flowers increased again, and they all attacked the target. A stream of light that could not be captured by the naked eye flashed by. The man wearing red armor immediately turned into an absolute beggar. The armor on his body was covered with crisscrossing grooves, and many of them were completely cut through. Even the clothes inside the armor were torn.
Through the cracks on the armor, you can even see him feeling pale. As for his head, it was even worse, and more than ten grooves appeared on the top of his head, and one that touched his scalp more than the other, and even the deepest one. The surface of the grooves could not even touch the broken hair.
For a moment, the man wearing red armor became very miserable and frightened. He even felt that Meng Xiang would not kill him was a little shaken. However, his psychological quality was still good, and he quickly recovered from calmness. He once again deduced his situation. His conclusion did not change. Meng Xiang really would not kill him, so he would suffer a little at most.
Although there was a conclusion in my heart. It was not easy for the person wearing red armor to convince himself to remain calm about Meng Xiang's seemingly thrilling actions, because the human body would not think about it and only react instinctively. When he felt danger, he would react, and it could not tell the truth or falsehood of those small actions. Therefore, in the past, the person wearing red armor was not in a good situation, although it was often the one who was completely scaring himself.
Soon, the man wearing red armor discovered a bad sign. Under the stimulation of Meng Xiang's repeated small movements that are difficult to distinguish between true and false, his physical energy began to decline on a large scale, and his energy was also consumed a lot. If he continued to develop according to the current situation, even if Meng Xiang did not really want to kill him, he would slowly lose the ability to resist and would eventually be able to fall into the bottom of the slaughter. This is not a situation he was willing to see.
The man in red armor's brain turned rapidly, thinking about ways to help him get rid of his current predicament. He had to figure it out as soon as possible. If time passes for a long time, he would have no solution. After all, no matter how good the method is, it is a good method only if it is implemented.
After some hard thinking, the man in red armor decided to take a risk, which may succeed or fail, but it is better than moving towards destruction step by step. After all, no matter what he thinks, he is trying and striving for his own survival.
The last time he deduced the manipulation method in the room, the man in red armor gritted his teeth and started to act. He was perfect regardless of his own safety, and even did not avoid attacks on his body, as if he was seeking death. His eyes were red, but his eyes seemed a little dull, as if he was stimulating.
"Damn it!" Meng Xiang's face suddenly became ugly when he saw the enemy doing this, and even cursed in his heart. Obviously, he did not have the other party to take such a reckless approach. If it were him, he would take a more sturdy approach. Even if the opponent didn't want him to hurt him, if he acted rashly and did not give the opponent enough reaction time, he really didn't react. Then the unlucky one would be himself, and maybe even his life would be explained, which was really not a good idea.
Meng Xiang didn't have time to think so much, and at the fastest speed, he kept the metal flowers away from the body of the man in red armor and the path he had to go through. Even though he had strong control over those metal flowers, he still cut off a strand of the target's hair. It seemed that he was not as thrilling as he forced him. In fact, on the contrary, when he forced him, some of them were under his control, and the latter tested his reaction and control ability. If it weren't for his strong enough ability, his head would probably be half left, which was extremely thrilling.
Looking at the opponent who had escaped after being controlled by himself, Meng Xiang's anger came without hitting a single point, staring at his quick departure with a cold light flashing in his eyes. The man in red armor seemed to be able to feel Meng Xiang's anger, his body trembled slightly, and his escape was faster.
With a hand, Meng Xiang took the metal flowers. Although he had not carefully refined them, they were all made of special techniques and their power was pretty good. It was a pity to lose them. However, Meng Xiang's eyes never left behind the man in red armor, and a sneer gradually appeared on his face. Do you think this would make me difficult? Humph! If you don't let you see me, you may not know how powerful I am. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!