semi-system weapon

Chapter 73

"asshole."

Sophia Lance, who had just turned around and was about to leave, trembled all over. She turned her head in shock and couldn't help but slap the alloy table where the display screen was placed, and immediately slapped a table made of the hardest alloy in the universe. The shot was broken.

Who is Feng Moyun, the third prince of the empire, the emperor's favorite son, anyone with a little brain can understand what it means once such a guy dies in the marshal's mansion.

Howard himself is a political idiot. He has few friends in the government system of Northern Ireland, and countless people wish Howard would be unlucky immediately. To add insult to injury, he tried every means to trample Howard beyond redemption.

"Mu Zhenan, tell all the brothers to prepare to attack. Damn it, no matter what, we must keep Feng Moyun until the reinforcements arrive."

Sophia Lance scolded fiercely, and Mu Zhenan left in response. Although the matter did not go according to Sophia Lance's calculation, Mu Zhenan admired Sophia Lance more and more, just because the change of the matter was It was an accident, but Sophia Lance's early preparations could guarantee it at the most critical time.

This calculation can be said to be absolutely watertight.

Feng Moyun's face suddenly changed in shock as soon as he fought Zhang Yuan. Originally, Feng Moyun only saw the dead bodies all over the ground, and rushed up in anger, but he never understood how Zhang Yuan killed those guards.

But at this moment, Feng Moyun felt Zhang Yuan's terror when he handed over his hands. Zhang Yuan seemed to have no thought at all when he made every move, pure instinct, instinct without rules, all Feng Moyun could do was to keep going. He couldn't grasp Zhang Yuan's next attack at all, but Feng Moyun was also considered to have two brushes.

After several times of knives, Feng Moyun was not able to deal with it. Zhang Yuan's psychological discomfort caused by too many killings was completely eliminated. A strong fighting spirit suddenly surged from the bottom of his heart. The knife in Zhang's hand became more and more unpredictable.

It wasn't until this moment that Zhang Yuan deeply discovered that the most perverted skills given to him by the system were not those powerful skills, but a foundation. The attribute allows him to see every bit of his growth and every bit of his own shortcomings, and the basic knife law teaches him how to fight.

Basic knife skills, knife skills.

Zhang Yuan didn't know if there were other levels below, and if so, what it would look like. The only thing Zhang Yuan knew was that if he could cultivate the saber technique to Dzogchen, he might not need any energy to display great abilities. It is inferior to the terrifying sword move of the heart of killing.

The knife is in the hand, the hand controls the knife, there is no need to think about every move and style, the feeling guides how to use the knife, Zhang Yuan is gradually immersed in this kind of mysterious battle, but Feng Moyun's body has already risen pale gold of gloss.

The royal secret technique is seamless, the absolute guardian technique is also the absolute killing technique, but unfortunately, Feng Moyun can only display the absolute guardian technique under the pressure of Zhang Yuan at the moment.

Feng Moyun is not a genius, but he is by no means an idiot, and he was born as the third prince of Northern Ireland, and he has learned royal secrets from a young age, so this is the first time Feng Moyun has been beaten so embarrassingly when he grows up, and he wants to say in his heart There is no anger, but it is fake, but no matter how angry, it can only be supported temporarily by Zhang Yuan's grievances.

In the past few minutes, it seemed to Zhang Yuan that countless years had passed. He felt as if he had slashed countless knives, and his understanding of knives became more and more exquisite. Suddenly, a warm current burst out of his body. It flowed through his whole body in an instant, and the fatigue of the past two days completely disappeared at this moment.

"Surround him."

Sophia Lance's voice suddenly rang in Zhang Yuan's ears. The warm current in his body and Sophia Lance's rush out just now made Zhang Yuan draw back his knife and retreated vigilantly. In the Marshal's Mansion, a group of guards were obviously stronger than before. Soldiers swarmed out and surrounded Zhang Yuan.

"Three minutes and 21 seconds. It seems that my guess is correct. The energy required by mental skills is too huge, so your current energy cannot support the consumption of mental skills."

Sophia Lance's cold voice sounded, with a touch of pride and arrogance. If any high-minded expert heard such a provocation, he might not be able to help showing some emotions. However, Sophia Lance's words fell After that, Zhang Yuan remained silent, as if he was thinking about something.

In the eyes of Sophia Lance, this kind of behavior is only regarded as Zhang Yuan's momentum before the battle of the trapped beast. Sophia Lance, who is intensive in ten-step loose killing, understands the energy requirements of advanced skills better than anyone else. I understand better the absolute arrogance that arises psychologically after practicing this advanced technique. This is the arrogance that will never allow surrender, and the arrogance that will fight with your life when you know you are invincible.

Gather up, seek death.

This is the only feeling that Zhang Yuan gives Sophia Lance at present, and Sophia Lance also likes this feeling very much. If she doesn't die, Zhang Yuan will die.

"Don't be afraid, he has no ability, can't display his mental skills, and can't reach the previous level. Brothers, kill him, for the honor of the Royal Mech Warrior Academy, for the honor of the empire."

Sophia Lance said in a cold voice. By the way, she added two extremely high honors to increase the fighting spirit of these young hot-blooded teenagers. Her careful thinking was not in vain, and the words fell. With Zhang Yuan rushing over.

A glimmer of sword light suddenly appeared in front of Sophia Lance, and the thick and substantial killing atmosphere suddenly enveloped Sophia Lance. In an instant, Sophia Lance felt that he couldn't even move. The long knife with a cold light was already on her neck.

"Don't move, if you don't want her to die."

Zhang Yuan's voice sounded cold, and the knife pressed forward and pressed against Sophia Lance's neck fiercely, "I don't think you would mind accompanying me to the body repair cabin, of course, you might not, So I can only make you desperately need that thing too."

In the cold voice, Sophia Lance suddenly felt her eyes turn white, and her arms were suddenly filled with a chill and pain that was like burning fire. She blinked her eyes to regain her sight and looked towards her neighbor. She couldn't help but feel in her heart. tingling.

(End of this chapter)