Victor turned the flaming magic sword upside down half a circle, and with his backhand he was about to cut the sneak attacker in half.
But at this moment, there was a faint sound of plucking strings lingering in his mind. For some reason, what Victor was supposed to do [cut the attacker in two] became [blow the attacker away]
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It is not a forced change in behavior, but a natural one. Even the thoughts in my mind and the actions on my hands change very naturally.
He turned the handle of the knife upside down and punched the incoming fist. The huge force was transmitted to each other and burst out, but strangely it did not have much impact on the training ground.
At the same time, Victor took advantage of the opportunity when the smoke and dust were blown away by the shock wave to see clearly the appearance of the intruder. He was an unusually burly man about 5 meters tall, with a full head of brown curly hair scattered behind his head. He was wearing an exquisite white suit and a purebred shirt.
White cloak. He wears a half-mask on his face. The mask is entirely golden and only has holes for his eyes.
At the moment of contact, Victor estimated the opponent's strength - the pure strength is extremely strong, comparable to the physical strength of the [Sea Emperor]. Also, the characteristics of this costume and action, is it CP0?
For some reason, his [Apocalypse] has stopped activating since he entered the range of Marinevando Fortress, leaving only the pure and powerful power of knowledge and domineering. The sudden loss of [Apocalypse] that he had relied on since childhood made Victor feel a little uncomfortable, but
He is quickly adjusting his condition to cope with the upcoming battle.
No need to think too much, the enemy must have used some kind of [means] to limit his special knowledge [Apocalypse].
After thinking so much, it only happened in an instant. The huge recoil force made Victor jump back to offset the impact, but the opponent grabbed the Tyrant Bear and used the recoil force to rush into the smoke and dust behind him.
Victor frowned slightly, and the flame demon sword in his hand suddenly ignited with fierce fire. He wanted to burn the fortress to ashes.
He's good at flipping tables.
But there was a vague sound of plucking strings. No, it was more like the sound of vibrating cotton threads than the plucking of strings. As the sound sounded, the flaming magic sword in Victor's hand naturally went out.
In this way, Victor himself was a little confused as if he didn't know what to do next.
Immediately afterwards, the entire training ground began to shake violently, and Victor suddenly woke up. A strange feeling of being out of [space] filled his body, and a mutilated picture flashed twice in his mind as if the signal had been interfered with.
Disappeared, it was [Apocalypse] trying his best to warn Victor!
The incomplete picture shows a pair of huge hands, with a small rectangular square between the palms.
Not good! Victor moved his left hand in the air, but found that the air here did not accept the erosion of the zipper. The air zipper was ineffective!
Accompanied by the sudden feeling of weightlessness, the 'training ground' and Victor inside it quickly and silently shrank, turning into a small rectangular model, held in by huge hands.
Then his hands were slammed together, and the rectangular block model was instantly annihilated.
Located in the deepest part of the Marine Fortress, there is a huge enclosed space. The lights inside flicker on and off. It is obvious that the previous collision of the Ark of Passion has affected the circuit here, but it does not matter. The evil chain has been killed here.
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There are several people sitting or standing in the empty room.
The burly brown-haired man from before threw the Tyrant Bear aside and laughed wildly: "Is this the strongest vicious chain in the world? It's really funny, Wow!"
Sitting in the corner was a slim blonde beauty. She was wearing a white dress, with a white cape on her shoulders, and her short golden hair hanging down to her shoulders. She sat in a ladylike posture on a luxurious velvet cushioned seat with gentle movements.
He loosened the cotton thread wrapped around his fingertips, took out his handkerchief and gently wiped away the blood that overflowed under his nose, and whispered softly:
"You can't say that, 'Shenwei'. This person is very powerful. I just used [Causal Textile] twice on him, which was already the limit, but judging from the results, it was still successful. 'Curator', there is nothing special about it.
What's the situation?"
"Easy."
'Curator' Cobb, who had short blue hair and goggles, kept his hands clasped together and smiled nonchalantly: "What a pity for this 'training ground model' made of special materials. This is a masterpiece that I like very much.
Well. Then I have to go find those old men to claim the reimbursement, tsk tsk!”
There was a cough from the figure hanging upside down on the roof. It was a tall man wrapped in a white cloak. His gravity seemed to be reversed. Even if he was hanging upside down on the roof, there was no clothes hanging down. Cough.
After a while, he spoke, his voice full of magnetism:
"The information is correct. The vicious chain relies too much on his special vision and air zipper. As long as he is [ferried] into a closed void space, he will be like a turtle in a urn with no resistance."
A pale, skinny hand rested on the shoulder of the blonde beauty before. The blood dripping under her nose immediately stopped, and her complexion began to return to normal.
The blonde beauty turned her head and smiled: "Thank you, 'Mercy'."
Standing behind her was an unusually tall figure. His whole body was shrouded in a white hooded cloak, with only a vaguely visible white mask showing. The surface of the mask without any gaps was painted with rough facial features. Hearing the blond hair
He didn't respond to the beauty's thanks. He just retracted his skinny palms into his wide cuffs, then closed the two cuffs and pocketed them in front of his chest and slowly retreated into the shadows.
‘Divine Power’ Thor stepped on the head of the tyrant bear who fell on the ground. Sparks continued to explode from underneath when he rolled the soles of his shoes. The extremely hard metal material seemed to have no resistance against the huge power of ‘Divine Power’:
"This [thing] actually still has consciousness? It almost ruined a big thing! Vegapunk is really unreliable..."
"Be careful, don't mess up. Vegapunk still needs this [thing] as a model to produce enough mass products." The blonde beauty spoke softly, but her words were full of malice: "Listen to the vicious chain
According to the previous conversation, this [thing] has a daughter? Send CP9 to the South China Sea to capture her. Many Tianlong people should like a high-quality slave girl like the 'former First Princess of Solbei Kingdom'."
"Speaking of which, where is the boss?"
'Mighty' Thor kicked the Tyrant Bear aside. A large piece of the latter's head was deflated and it seemed that he was completely unable to move.
Charon, the 'ferryman' who was hanging upside down on the roof, coughed twice more and said slowly: "The boss has always been elusive, so I can't guess... huh? 'Director', what's wrong with you?"
Everyone looked in the direction of the 'curator' and saw that his expression was no longer as lazy as before, his face was covered in cold sweat, and his clasped hands were trembling as if he was trying his best to suppress something.
The blonde beauty's expression changed, and she immediately took out a small bundle of bright red cotton thread from her arms and began to wrap it around her right index finger.
The 'ferryman' hanging upside down from the roof clenched his hands into fists and then slowly opened them, with illusory light spots lingering in his palms.
The muscles all over the body of 'Shenwei' suddenly bulged, and the veins swelled.
But it was too late, I saw 'Director' Cobb let out a muffled groan, and violent flames suddenly exploded between his hands.
The flames that destroyed everything instantly engulfed this closed room!