This is the reason why it is too much or too little.

The ninth place with a face full of flesh and muscles was obviously unable to develop such a rare evolutionary miracle as his brain tissue. He could not understand why the other party could clearly see the scruples when he used the shackles of war before, but after adding a prop of the fog of war, the other party became unscrupulous-

The dense black hair was blooming like water, passing a graceful arc in the air. If the owner of this long hair was still a beautiful girl, it would be even more pleasing to the eye. Unfortunately, it was not... Pei Chen pursed his lips tightly, his face was expressionless, holding the demon sword with a snow-white and cold feeling mixed with bones in the metal. A beautiful but deadly gorgeous sword light slashed, and the ring-shaped cold light burst out.

The big man roared, his eyes twitched, and he punched hard on the air wall in front of him, and used the power of recoil to eject himself backwards, and he narrowly avoided the slashing light. With his good physical skills, he flipped back 720 degrees and then landed smoothly, scaring him into cold sweat.

His ability seems to be atmospheric manipulation or something. Anyway, it is a gas-related ability. In a sense, it can be said to be a pseudo-space ability. And with the support of the spiritual attributes of the three-star peak of 149 points, he easily gained the status of a level 5 superpower person equivalent to the Academic Urban Computing System.

This is exactly the confidence that he dared to come and challenge Pei Chen and his side were still alone. If the other party was in full swing, he would not dare to be so arrogant, but these two men had just fought, so he felt that there was great potential... but now it seems that he was still so arrogant!

The madman on the opposite side seemed to have suddenly stopped scruples of anything for some reason and dared to use any means - just slashed himself for more than ten consecutive times. He originally wanted to laugh at the opponent's attack speed and accuracy, but later he was shocked to find that the opponent did not want to kill him immediately, but just wanted to practice the knife.

That's right, practice knife - use various forces to display the magical sword, and experiment with all kinds of new tricks and ideas on the enemy without any scruples. It's best to be able to directly kill the enemy! If you can't, you can also improve your own routine.

The big man roared wildly, and his anger was mixed. If the opponent's attack simply attached additional spiritual power to the weapon, it would be fine. At most, each attack would be accompanied by mental damage. As long as it could not hurt the soul, everything would be fine. At worst, it would be a little mental pain and lose some mental power when hit.

But there is no beautiful words like "click to stop", "stay everything", "too much is not enough", and "too much" in the dictionary of beasts in front of him. He just slowly and slowly experiments with all kinds of deadly powers on himself! Just now, he used the special force of distorted space to cut out a copy of the dimension slash-

Although the beast has only succeeded once until now, it always fails afterwards, as if it can't find the feeling anyway; although the dimensional slash that the beast cut out before was only half a meter of caliber, and lasted only less than a second...

But who can guarantee whether the opponent will cut the space with a knife when the battle between life and death? And as long as the attack strength is sufficient, the attack range and duration are not a problem at all. Hello! If you hit it in seconds, you don’t need to think too much about it.

It was precisely because of such a fatal problem that this man who was full of confidence in himself was shamelessly cowardly from the beginning. However, he was sad and found sadly that because of the tone set by the scene mode at the beginning, all the time and space apostles on the battlefield were judged to be hostile to each other's camp position...

This means that unless you wait for twelve hours, among the people present, except for the one who is not the apostle, there will only be one person who survives at most, and the effect of the war shackles will be shattered. It is obvious that whether it is the security guard, the discipline committee member, or even the "dark ministry" of the Academy City or other rapid response troops, they will not give them time.

At most, in just half an hour, a large number of rapid response troops will pour into the battlefield, which will be even worse by that time.

"Die!"

In addition to Pei Chen and the muscular man, there are seven other time and space apostles on the battlefield. Although they were all trapped on the battlefield by someone, they discovered that Pei Chen's comprehensive strength was far superior to others, and his third identity, everyone agreed to the idea of ​​killing him first and then waiting for others before competing... It sounds very reasonable and very good idea, but in fact it is terrible.

Pei Chen was not moved by the other party's loud shouts and momentum at all, and kept a straight punching posture towards a strange clown mask wearing loose and unfit clothes. It was not that he pretended to behave, but that he had just slashed the demon knife out. Before he could take it back, the thin guy in front of him rushed up to attack.

As the so-called stagnation time, if the weapon cannot be retracted for the time being, it will naturally be able to rely on the fist.

Ha! Sure enough, it was another waste supported by attributes... With such pride, the thin guy dragged the ground with his left foot and slid back, and his body had already pushed it away two steps. Pei Chen's punch was full of flaws in his eyes, and he had a little more force and was unproud of it. He looked scary, but in fact it was not much threatening.

After his thoughts changed, he immediately became firm, his hands came out to face the hit fist, and he grabbed the other party's wrist and elbow like lightning, and then his hands crossed and staggered, and a familiar "click" sound rang out. The thin guy immediately laughed proudly: "Look at the power of martial arts in fighting. What's the use of just relying on attributes and abilities...uh?!"

It seemed as if he had completely ignored the problem of joint dislocation and wrist bone fracture. The slightly crooked fist became bigger and bigger in the thin guy's field of vision, and then it was directly printed on his face. The terrifying force made him feel that his facial bones seemed to make a slight crisp sound!

What's going on? Didn't he snatch his wrist? Why didn't his strength decrease at all, and even his speed did not change!

Before this thin guy with blood-squirting face that could be skilled in martial arts came to react, a thunderous palm chased after him again and imprinted on his chest! In an instant, a powerful gravitational fluctuation penetrated his body, and the internal organs in his body were quickly twisted and stretched, ravaged like dough. The powerful energy accelerated the movement and friction between molecules-

Bang!

Damn, the counterattack is really decisive, and it's too fast! Several apostles who wanted to come up to help fight the group were black in front of them, looked at each other in fear, and turned their attention back to the one who was passing by or simply stood aside and paddled to see if there was any chance of finishing the attack.

When the flesh and blood were flying across the human body fireworks, Pei Chen had already reflected and rushed out, catching up with the muscular man who wanted to distance himself from him again. Gravitational oscillation is the basis for the formation of a black hole, but Pei Chen is still too far away from that realm. And if it weren't for a close-range explosion, as long as the physical attributes have passed 50 points, it is very likely that the creatures with a shock wave will survive the impact of his shock wave.

At present, it is a trump card with a relatively large degree of limitation. The large-scale lethality is not as good as resonance strikes such as infrasonic ultrasound. After all, the resonance frequency of 30,000 times a second is completely enough to solve all living things within a radius of hundreds of miles, as long as they still have the "heart".

"What are you running? Aren't you very confident before?" Pei Chen, who had not cut the opponent several times in a row, couldn't help but get upset. His demon sword had never seen blood. No matter how you say it today, those people had to sacrifice the sword. "Give up, half an hour later, the peacekeeping force... Oh no, when the security guard Feng Commissioner and others arrived, there must be only one apostle here to survive!"

The man didn't say anything, but the air between him and Pei Chen was slightly distorted and then trembled. With the ability to control the atmosphere, he might still be delusional if he wanted to drain the air within a few kilometers. After all, the air outside would continue to flow back and fill the gap. But if the requirement was lowered, it would be just a local storm, which would affect the astronomical phenomena.

"Your 'teammates' are those who use props. Could it be outside the battlefield? Are they just watching you die? Or will they come in to help you..." Pei Chen yawned, and then continued to use words to try to disintegrate the opponent's psychological defense.

The alliance between others may be a false and slander, but the man in front of him undoubtedly has a team that can be trusted by each other. Otherwise, if the teammates are so relieved to use props to put themselves and the enemy on the battlefield at the same time, why is it for one person to fight desperately? Isn’t it just that he is too confident in his own strength, and he also thinks that his teammates can trust?

Of course, it is not ruled out that his brain is a little bad.

This situation is not uncommon. Although in this killing mode scenario, the apostles coming in are all lone walkers and there is no team, but you cannot rule out that there will be no one in the space that has extraordinary friendship, or it is simply a situation where you are about to prepare to form a team...

The manipulation storm has not yet been completely formed, and the clouds in the sky have not yet been completely condensed. The muscular man turned around and rushed back without hesitation, charging towards Pei Chen resolutely. I don’t know if he was stimulated by Pei Chen’s words, determined to sacrifice himself to protect his teammates’ safety, or if he felt extremely dangerous, and if he didn’t fight, he would have no chance—

After the manipulated air was twisted, the density became larger and some things that were invisible to the naked eye were clearly exposed to everyone's eyes: a large number of transparent, extremely condensed gravitational lines extended from Pei Chen's body and disappeared far away at the end of the field of view. Moreover, these gravitational lines were not straight, but began to appear obvious arcs, and continued to warp bit by bit as time went by...

Damn! Since the beginning, this beast has been accumulating its strength to prepare for the ultimate move! Now he is just pressing down the spring representing the ultimate move until the limit, preparing for the final explosion. The transformation of the earth has made extremely huge power, and it is winding the spring bit by bit, as if something is brewing.

Even the passage that had been besieged by everyone and was almost unable to hold on with all kinds of strange means. After seeing such a scene, his pupils suddenly contracted.

The others almost stopped breathing, their faces were full of despair and crazy expressions. They sacrificed their lives and abandoned other targets and rushed towards Pei Chen. For a moment, Pei Chen became the target of public criticism.
Chapter completed!