From Lu Ze's sudden attack to the exchange of positions between the two, all the movements were between lightning and flint, and everyone only saw a flash of ink, piercing through.
Lu Ze also held Wu Renhao's shoulder with one hand.
puff!
The small arrow of ink light penetrated Wu Renhao's back heart and came out from the front heart, bringing up a ball of blood.
This guy was still holding the ink-light guidance bow in his hand, and his eyes were still filled with excitement that he was about to achieve his wish and confusion that had just appeared, and the whole person's vitality disappeared in an instant.
Because the speed of Mo Guang's little arrow was so fast, it gave him a great pleasure, and he didn't feel any pain until he died.
It was only then that the rest of them reacted instantly.
But instead of rushing towards Lu Ze, they all took a step back.
Why?
Because they didn't even see the scene where Mo Guang's little arrow penetrated Lu Ze!
Buzz~buzz~
A strange vibrating sound sounded.
Everyone's expressions became extremely exciting.
Because Lu Ze gently raised his other hand.
Between the two fingers that were held together, there was a small black arrow that was still trembling.
Everyone could even see the strange scene where the power was transmitted from the small black arrow to Lu Ze's body, and then was offset by the body.
The air around Lu Ze began to ripple strangely and densely within a second, and then dissipated strangely.
The power on the small ink arrow was finally completely neutralized.
But I didn't see how unwilling it was, because its final target was indeed Lu Ze.
【Must hit】The rules are met!
Lu Ze tilted his head and looked at the small ink-colored arrow held between his fingertips. He released his right hand and Wu Renhao's body fell softly to the ground.
But before he landed, the ink-light guiding bow in his hand was copied into the palm of his hand by Lu Ze.
Lu Ze looked at this B-level fog soldier, which was well-known both inside and outside the family, with a faint look.
The workmanship is simple and the details are exquisite.
Metal is the main raw material, but other special substances must be added to it.
The mechanical combination bow looks exquisite, but it is very heavy, weighing about 50kg.
This weight is twice that of an ordinary bow and arrow.
Well……
A little heavier than Lin Chujun.
Thinking about it this way, the impression in Lu Ze's mind instantly became more intuitive.
As the star source power circulated, Lu Ze discovered that this weapon had no special reaction to the star source power.
So what is unusual is the weapon itself.
There was a flash of light deep in Lu Ze's pupils.
The familiar feeling in my mind finally became clear.
It turned out to be... rule fragments!
And if the attribute of this black bow is really [must hit].
So regardless of the damage, but in terms of rules, the rule level of this fragment is even at a relatively high level.
Rules with certain prefixes have extremely high rule priority.
In many realms in the future, the birth of any fragment of rules is often accompanied by bloodshed.
More and more things emerged in Lu Ze's memory.
But these are not the point!
What Lu Ze really cares about at this moment is——
Why did the rule fragments appear earlier than the Mist Tower!!
Twenty years before his rise in his previous life, human society was too turbulent, and many secrets were buried in the long river of history as the person involved died in battle.
So when Lu Ze saw this rule fragment, he directly overturned an established fact that people would take for granted in the next hundred years - rule fragments are only produced in high towers!
[The truth of history is that the rule fragments appeared earlier than the Mist Tower?]
Lu Ze's eyes fell on the ink guidance bow, and the invisible spiritual world and thoughts were colliding rapidly.
If we extend our reasoning from this...
The fragments of rules can even directly allow him to obtain a vital historical truth!
If this assumption holds.
Then what he will learn about the tower of mist and the emergence of all races in the starry sky in the future will result in a series of chain changes like dominoes!
Lu Ze now felt a vague feeling of shock when he looked up at the starry sky for the first time and saw the projection of the planet filling his entire field of vision.
At this moment, he could tell everyone clearly, including Tantai Zang.
In this world, no one really understands the meaning of this rule fragment except him!
…
All these thoughts are carried out in the mind, and the time seems to be very long, but in fact it is only a moment.
Lu Ze felt strong pressure on his face, raised his head, and his eyes met Master Mo's.
The distance between the toes and the top of the forehead is less than two meters.
Master Mo's shadow dragged out seven or eight afterimages behind him, and the extremely distorted air filled the air two meters away from his body.
This is Master Mo’s secret technique of ghost shadow, Mourning Kick.
It was silent, but it carried the bombardment power like a small missile.
Lu Ze's eyes moved away from Master Mo's face and fell around him.
The quiet courtyard is antique, low-key and luxurious.
Although it is located in a slightly remote scenic area, it is still within Shanghai.
The interaction just now was not too violent, if it can be suppressed temporarily.
So if there is a real fight, this courtyard will definitely not be saved.
He and these mysterious warriors from aristocratic families will also be exposed to the eyes of interested people.
Therefore, this is not a very good battlefield.
Therefore, Lu Ze's actions were naturally adjusted.
Take a step forward with your right arm across your side.
Just like Master Mo’s actions before.
When he saw this familiar action, Master Mo's expressionless face was stunned.
Then he shook his head in his mind.
Use your own moves against yourself?
Ah……
Just as he was thinking this, he seemed to see a golden light flashing through Lu Ze's eyes.
Illusion?
——[Time Domain·Regional Acceleration!]
Before he had time to think, a surging force suddenly blessed him.
Um?
His breath flow suddenly accelerated.
His speed suddenly doubled.
No, that's not right.
Master Mo's consciousness was rarely confused.
Warriors can rely on instinct to dodge and attack. This so-called instinct is actually their own prediction after being aware of the surrounding environment.
The higher the level of the warrior, the stronger this prediction ability.
But now, because his speed has strangely doubled, he has completely lost control of his moves.
So Master Mo watched as he bumped directly into Lu Ze's shoulder.
The two air waves visible to the naked eye collided silently and spread silently.
Master Mo made a bang, and the dissipated Qi in his chest was dented by half an inch. Then, Lu Ze directly grabbed his neck with one hand, made a slight lifting motion, and then slammed it to the ground.
boom!
Master Mo, an old comrade in his 70s, was pushed into the ground with a dazed look on his face.
The golden pointer deep in Lu Ze's pupils was hidden.
Since this old comrade is so martial, he can only use one move and wait for the enemy.
Reverse blessing buff!
Caught off guard, he fell into the trap.
Everyone who was already confused was even more confused now.
From Lu Zejin's move to a series of reversals and reversals, everything that happened in this dizzying period was completely beyond their inherent knowledge.
Lu Ze leaned over and looked indifferently at Master Mo lying on the ground.
A punch suddenly came out.
boom!
Master Mo took the heavy blow with his forehead.
Venus surrounds it, the night shrouds it, and there is a turbulent flow all around.
At this moment, he seemed to see his long-dead grandma.
