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571 Procrastination

Elder Drew was completely angry and went to kill Zong Sui for the second time. This time, Elder Drew seemed to have used all the power of Elder Drew.[m]

Zong Zui is on the 16th level and Elder Drew is on the 18th level. The level of realm is like a huge staircase. If the height difference between each staircase is ten meters, then Elder Drew is standing on the 18th step and Zong Zuo is standing on the 18th level.

Sixteen stairs, who is taller among them? Moreover, the higher the level, the greater the gap between them. The height difference of the huge stairs is far more than ten meters.

There is no need to question it. If you are on a lower level, your strength will definitely be weaker. There are no exceptions except for the protagonist, but the protagonist also needs some special props or skills.

Zong Zui felt the same as before, seemingly unable to resist.

Zong Zuo kicked his feet, his body jumped up and turned into a hurricane. Under the power of Elder Drew, Zong Zuo was unable to exert his usual strength at all.

"die"

In desperation, Zong Zuo quickly took out one of his advanced energy weapons. When he was just at the fifteenth level, he didn't even have a chance to hold the weapon. When he reached the sixteenth level, his reaction speed increased a lot.

"Bang" Elder Drew struck with his palm. Zong Zui's energy weapon happened to be a defensive weapon.

However, the energy of the 18th level was too strong. With a bang, Zong Zui's energy weapon shattered and his body flew back quickly. However, due to the energy weapon's defense barrier, he did not suffer much damage.

That high-level defensive energy weapon was given by Senior Yang, and each of his subordinates would receive one as a gift.

"Hmph, stop struggling. Thirty minutes is enough to kill you. Now, it only takes two minutes," Elder Drew snorted coldly.

Zong Zuo felt a burst of strength. There were still twenty-eight minutes left. Can he hold on?

Ximenyu shouted from the side: "Master, don't do so-called resistance and use all your strength to delay time."

Zong Zuo nodded secretly.

Zong Jue secretly said: "The opponent's strength is too strong. He can destroy me with just one move. My energy armor cannot withstand the shattering. No matter what I do to resist, it will be useless. Okay, I will use all my energy.

All used to escape, I hope I can survive the remaining twenty-eight minutes."

"Humph" Elder Drew smiled contemptuously.

Those who can reach the fifteenth level or above must be geniuses, while mediocre people will never reach this level.

"Hey!" Elder Drew pointed his finger, and the air at his fingertips was compressed, as if it was a bullet, and shot towards Zong Zui.

Zong Zuo didn't make any defense, he tried his best to evade, and fully integrated into the wind energy, moving like a hurricane.

However, with the energy of the 18th level, even a casual blow would be a fatal blow to anyone below the 17th level.

"Pfft"

The air flow hit Zong Sui like a stick.

"Ah" Ximenyu exclaimed. Although the Grand Master has stepped from the fifteenth level to the sixteenth level, the difference in strength is still too big. Even the seventeenth level will be instantly killed by the eighteenth level, let alone the Grand Master.

Ximen Yu's heart sank, and he didn't know where the master was hurt.

Zong Zuo fell to the ground. Elder Drew's compressed air flow penetrated the Grand Master's thigh, and blood immediately flowed out.

After all, Zong Zuo was the eldest brother of the miracle doctor. He clicked on the acupuncture points twice to stop the bleeding and relieve the pain, and then quickly jumped up, giving Elder Drew no chance to kill him instantly.

Yes, instant kill. At their level of strength, it would be difficult to kill each other even if they were fighting at the same level, let alone if they were two levels apart.

Another thirty seconds passed, and there were still twenty-seven minutes and thirty seconds left. Zong Zuo was burning with anxiety, and Ximen Yu was also sweating for his master. It looked like he would definitely not be able to endure it.

The person who executed Ximen Yu's death sentence was even seven levels stronger than Ximen Yu, and I'm afraid it would be even more difficult than the Grand Master's.

"Humph, you are still holding on. This feeling of dying must be very uncomfortable. To me, your body is no different from that of tofu. You want to keep a piece of tofu intact in my hand. It's ridiculous. You

Do you want to launch a counterattack? Since ancient times, there seem to be few people in the Super Academy who can survive the execution. I have killed too many seventeenth-level powerhouses instantly, not to mention you, huh."

Zong Zuo didn't dare to speak. He would be distracted when he spoke, and he couldn't concentrate even a little bit.

Elder Drew didn't seem to be in a hurry. With two fingers, two compressed air streams were fired at the Grand Master.

The Grand Master can only move like a hurricane again. His hurricane movement, if it is of the same level, it is difficult for anyone to surpass him, but in the hands of a more powerful person, there is not much advantage.

"Pfft"

"Pfft"

Twice in a row, two masses of blood mist rose in the air. Grandmaster's hurricane movement was interrupted instantly, falling to the ground, shoulders and stomach, being penetrated, and his strength was weakened again.

Ximen Yuxin was so nervous that his throat was filled with nervousness, not to mention Zong Xiang and others in the distance.

This is a world where strength is respected. This advanced level seems to be surmountable even if it is just one realm away. The difference between flat land and high-rise buildings is impossible for those who do not have absolute luck.

"Papa" Zongzuo stopped the bleeding and stopped the pain again, and his body made all the responses, without giving any chance to kill instantly.

Elder Drew laughed and said: "Thirty seconds have passed now, and you still have twenty-seven minutes. However, you have been injured three times now. Do you still want to struggle? However, I like to see you struggle.

Looks like, killing you in one go might not be that satisfying. Do you know that if my compressed airflow were of the same eighteenth level, I wouldn't even be able to tickle him enough, but for you, it's so...

Fatal, hahaha, do I need to use five fingers?"

"Boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh"

As he spoke, five streams of compressed air flew out, as fast as lightning. Zongzui's hurricane was still far away from being moved.

"Pfft"

"Pfft"

"Pfft"

"Pfft"

"Pfft"

Ximenyu closed his eyes in despair. He really wanted to go up and suffer for his master, but if he really wanted to go up, he would probably be wiped out in a flash.

Zong Jue once again had five holes pierced on his body. Fortunately, Zong Jue's hurricane movement still had some effect. At least during the movement, his body turned into a hurricane, making it impossible for Elder Drew to accurately capture where the heart was.

Where is the brain? Otherwise, just do it in the brain and heart, and everything will be over.

Fortunately, these five blood holes are not in important parts. Zong Zuo doesn't think much about anything now, and concentrates on avoiding and prolonging his life.

Ximenyu looked at the bloody master, his heart ached, and he swore that if he didn't die, he would take revenge and become stronger. There were too many powerful people in the world, and they were just floating at the bottom.

"Dad, woo woo woo." Zong Xiang's eyes focused on Zong Sui, tears streaming down his face. ()


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