Abnormal month

It was as if his whole body was shaken to pieces, and he felt numb everywhere, even deep into his internal organs. For a moment, even moving was a luxury.

He didn't see how he moved at all.

It was like teleportation, and he appeared in front of him all of a sudden, leaving him no chance to react.

Was it very fast?

Or was it a special magic?

Or was it both?

The real person couldn't even figure out the answer to this question, and was knocked to the ground with his face pressed.

"What's going on in this world..."

It's just a base city.

Why can so many powerful and frightening guys jump out one after another?

The real person can be sure.

He had a brief fight with the red-haired gorilla over there. Although that guy was strong, he didn't exceed the upper limit of what he could deal with. Not to mention the black-haired kid. Although his attack method was very strange, his own physical fitness was limited.

No matter which of these two he faced, he could deal with them and find a way to create an opportunity for victory.

But this white-haired one was different.

He was overwhelmingly powerful, enough to crush the enemy's inner resistance consciousness with the first strike. That kind of strength has exceeded the upper limit of the so-called "response".

Fighting with such a guy can't be called fighting at all, it will only be a one-sided beating!

"How could I fall in such a place!"

The real person's eyes were fierce.

His body suddenly softened, and spread evenly on the ground like a pancake, and then suddenly jumped up, like making dumplings, wrapping Roy like stuffing.

During this process, his body had changed from flesh color to black, and turned into a steel fence, which was covered with countless spikes, as if he was determined to lock Roy in it.

Facing this steel cage covered with spikes, Roy looked indifferent and kicked back.

"Dongka!"

The steel cage shattered like glass in the blink of an eye, and turned into fragments and shot in all directions.

But while Roy was kicking the steel cage, the real person had transformed his head, allowing himself to flow out like water, avoiding the hijacking of Roy's palm.

He quickly distanced himself from Roy, and while retreating, he aimed his hand at Weber on the other side, pretending to launch his own spell.

"Don't you care about the life of that human!"

Iskandar's eyes were fixed on the real person, and his aura suddenly condensed, as if it could explode at any time.

"You can kill him now and see if I will frown."

Roy couldn't help but sneer when he heard this, his face full of sarcasm towards him.

"I have only known him for a few days, why should I care whether he lives or dies?"

"Tsk!"

Seeing his extremely indifferent expression, the real person didn't care about Weber's life or death at all, so he had to snort unhappily and put his hand down again.

Sure enough.

Seeing the real person's reaction, Roy secretly said in his heart that it was not unexpected.

The real person didn't dare to kill Weber immediately.

If Weber is really killed here, Iskandar will be furious. He will have to face a three-way beating. Keeping Weber in his current state will help to contain Iskandar and keep the number of opponents to a minimum.

Roy cannot show any concern for Weber, otherwise the number of people being contained will increase from one to two.

But Roy's words are not lies.

For him, Iskandar's favor is indeed a good thing, but it is not a very necessary thing.

In contrast, killing the real person here is more in line with his needs.

This guy is cunning and cruel. If he is not killed, he will definitely hide in the dark like a venomous snake and spy on him in the future, and retaliate against him at all costs. In that case, it will inevitably cause him a lot of trouble.

Maybe it will cause the same pain as Jeanne d'Arc again, which is something Roy will never allow.

In short, it is half true and half false. It is best to save Weber, but it doesn't matter if he can't save him.

But in any case, killing the real person is his primary goal.

Thinking of this, Roy took another step forward, and his footwork made him appear in front of the real person as if he had teleported.

Roy grabbed his hair with one hand and punched him in the face at the same time.

"Bang!"

The real person was completely unable to react, and could only subconsciously gather the magic power in his head to strengthen the defense of his head.

But when the punch landed, he still felt that his brain was instantly shut down, and the whole person lost consciousness in an instant. A white light flashed in front of his eyes, and his ears kept buzzing.

However, the shape of his soul did not change. Under the traction of the soul, his head that was hit by a punch recovered in less than a second.

"This guy can't hurt me!"

After waking up, the real person discovered this fact and was ecstatic.

Only moves that can attack the soul can really hurt him. It is meaningless to destroy his body. No matter how much he is injured, as long as the shape of his soul is intact, he can easily recover.

"This guy is really tenacious."

Roy punched down and only broke half of the real person's head.

He cursed in his heart. Although he didn't use star power to strengthen it, this punch was enough to destroy gold and jade. Even if it were another special-level curse spirit, he would have died for the last time. In the end, this guy was fine. Although his body was destroyed, But his breath has not weakened at all, and his head is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Roy let go of the hand holding his hair and threw the real person to the ground.

He opened the pocket of imaginary numbers and put his hand in it.

When he took it out, he had already caught several sharp blades like Wolverine's claws between his fingers.

Looking closely, he was holding between his fingers the hilts of several black-keyed swords specially used by church ministers.

The sharp blade on the black key is made of magic power and has weak interference with physics. In addition, the weapon itself is difficult to use, so few people will use this weapon.

But this black key blade made of magic power has a strong ability to interfere with spiritual bodies.

When the real person regained consciousness, he saw this scene.

"Pfft!"

Roy swung his hands and inserted several black keys into the real person's chest, legs and only remaining right hand almost in no particular order.

"Uh-huh!"

The real person instinctively let out a short scream, and his face instantly turned ferocious.

"It hurts! I actually feel pain... What is this? This thing can directly attack my soul?!"

Oh no, no, no, no!

This guy actually has a way to directly attack the soul?

It doesn't matter that the black-haired man can directly attack his soul. He has ten thousand ways to deal with his weak body. Why can this monster with a body as strong as a Tyrannosaurus rex also attack his soul?

This is no joke!

It will die, it will die, it will die!

"Who are you looking down on?"

Roy bent down and pinched the real person's head, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"This is called a black key. It's just basic equipment in this world. After staying in this small place for a long time, you don't think you are very strong in this world, right?"