Lu Mingfei, who studied Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

Chapter 1042 Rescuer (Two in One, please subscribe!!!)

This is Ange's real killer move, which he had planned from the beginning.

From the moment Ange realized that he might lose, or die in the hands of this man, he made up his mind and made this preparation.

The "Time Zero" and folding knife that broke through the limit were Ange's last resort. Ange also realized that he was too naive at the beginning and made a fatal mistake.

At first, he was immersed in the emotion of reuniting with his old friend, so he couldn't bear to kill him, imagining that there might be a way to restore the other party's memory and reason, but before that, he had to tame this irrational beast... and the premise of taming a beast is that you must have the power to overwhelm the other party. Few people in this world have such power, at least Ange can't do it. When facing the other party, even a loss of consciousness is life-threatening.

In this case, what Ange should think about is not how to "wake up" the other party, but how to survive under the claws of a beast that is eyeing him.

Perhaps it was destined from the moment Ange and this man met. This was a life-and-death war, a contest between powerful dragon slayers, a collision between "Time Zero" and "Time Zero". In the end, only one person could survive.

The folding knife tore through the air, and the speed of this knife even left the sound far behind. This was the most terrifying thing about the owner of "Time Zero", and it was also the peak of assassination. When the speed reached the limit, the attack was silent. If Ange's knife came from the back, no one in the world would be able to dodge it. In addition, the special material of the folding knife, let alone a hybrid, if this knife pierced the heart and lungs of a dragon, even the Dragon King would die.

The tip of the folding knife stabbed at the heart of the bandaged man, where the heart was. Ange's angle was extremely accurate... At this moment, he really wanted to kill. Sometimes, many things should be regretted. If this man is allowed to live in this world in this way, it is better to send him to death with his own hands. This is the greatest respect for him. If he still has reason, he will agree with Ange's approach.

The distance between Ange and the bandaged man is too close. Under the effect of "time zero" that breaks through the limit, Ange's speed is so fast that it is incredible. Moreover, he is a good knife user. The time required from the knife to the piercing of the man's heart is shorter than a moment... Is there such a tiny adjective in the world? A trance? A moment? Maybe faster than a moment.

For a moment, Ange felt a sense of disharmony. He couldn't tell where this disharmony came from, because he couldn't tell. He moved at a high speed in the field of "time zero", and everything around him blurred into a phantom.

Perhaps the high multiple of "Time Zero" brought too much burden to the body, and the tinnitus was particularly strong.

It was not until Ange felt the resistance on the folding knife that a short and sharp sonic boom followed, followed by the sound of the blade tearing the flesh. Although the sound was fine and tiny, Ange still caught it, and even his own eyes could not keep up with his speed, but at the moment of drawing the knife, Ange's eyes still flashed with a fleeting sadness.

Perhaps killing an old acquaintance with one's own hands is originally a sad thing, especially for people like them, killing the other person with one's own hands is equivalent to personally burying someone's entire life and past.

Blood, the bright red blood rolled down the blade of the folding knife until it touched Ange's fingertips. Ange felt a burst of boiling and wetness... Is human blood so hot? Like boiling water, Ange's mind was a little dazed, and his vision was blurred for a while.

Because of the continuous high-intensity exercise and the release of "Time Zero" beyond the limit, this old body can no longer support it, just like a frail person who suddenly does dozens of push-ups, and a strong sense of hypoxia comes over, and the brain is blank for a few moments.

Taking a deep breath until enough oxygen is supplied to the lungs, Angers blinks quickly a few times, and the vision in front of him gradually becomes blurred.

For an old man who is nearly 140 years old, he has experienced too many things like separation and death, and his heart should have been numb long ago, but this does not prevent him from feeling sad... His sadness is just a little lighter than that of others, but it is not absent.

But no matter how sad things are, they must be faced. Angers is not a self-deceiving character. He looked up at the chest of the old man, and at the same time, he took back the folding knife with his hand.

But Angers was surprised to find that his folding knife could not be pulled back for a while. This is definitely not a normal situation. Even if the blade is stuck between the sternum, Angers' casual strength should have pried the bones open long ago.

Until Ange's eyes fell on his knife... or to be more precise, on the chest of the figure in front of him, Ange's expression changed, from incredible to sudden realization, and finally one could even see a hint of fear in his eyes.

What could make a man who is known as the strongest hybrid in the world feel incredible and even fearful?

Ange's folding knife stopped a few millimeters from the bandaged man's chest. The tip of the knife tore the bandage on the man's chest, but did not pierce his skin. The blood that flowed down the blade of the folding knife came from the man's hand... He grabbed the folding knife with one hand, and the blade cut his palm and fingers, and the blood flowed from his fingertips.

Anger's ultimate, fatal blow, extreme speed and fighting skills, should have been something that no one in this world could have avoided, but the man really stopped it. He blocked Ange's folding knife and the all-out blow of the strongest dragon slayer in the world in front of his chest.

So that's how it is. Ange understood it instantly. No wonder he felt a sense of disobedience when he attacked just now. It was not because of the burden caused by releasing "Time Zero" beyond the limit, nor was it an illusion. It was because at that moment, a more powerful "Time Zero" field unfolded, and this field came from the man in front of him.

More powerful than "Time Zero" fifty-five times? How many times is that? Sixty times? Or sixty-five times? Ange didn't know, but he also figured out another thing.

There was still a steady stream of blood flowing into Ange's hands. This blood came from that man, and it was as hot as boiling water... This was not his illusion, because that man released "Time Zero" to a very high multiple in an instant, and he broke through the human limit of speed reading by who knows how many times, so the blood in his body should have risen to a very abnormal temperature, right?

This is based on scientific theory. The release of the Word Spirit requires the mobilization of the power in the bloodline, and the blood flow rate will increase. Because Ange himself has been sweating profusely, because he has been releasing "Time Zero" at a high intensity, high-intensity exercise, the blood in his body should be hot to the point of almost boiling.

Faster speed than himself, higher limit Word Spirit than himself, all-round crushing in terms of physical ability, this is no longer something that can be compensated by relying on combat experience... Even if the opponent shows his strongest side from the beginning to fight with himself, and with a suitable weapon, it is very likely that he can kill himself in one encounter.

It was not because of the huge gap between Ange and his opponent, but because the fighting style of "Time Zero" was so straightforward. Speed ​​could not determine everything, but the crushing speed difference could definitely lock the victory of a battle.

The sadness of killing old friends turned out to be unnecessary. Ange's eyes flashed with extremely complex emotions, including gratitude, unwillingness, loneliness, and relief... Such a life was too long.

So long that the once invincible leader of the secret party was defeated by a hundred years of time.

The bandaged man swung his arm, and Ange's body flew backwards and fell to the edge of the building. He closed his eyes, and the folding knife in his hand also flew away.

Ange fainted, his expression was peaceful as if he was asleep, but there were countless cracks and bruises on his old face and body. I don't know if he can wake up again.

...

At the same time, on the roof of a tall building not far from the battlefield, a slender figure stood on the edge of the roof.

"What are you doing, long legs?" Su Enxi asked Jiude Mai, who was standing on the edge of the rooftop.

"Nonsense, of course I'm going to save people. Are you really going to watch the old guy get killed?" Jiude Mai asked back without turning her head. She held the flying knife in one hand and the hook in the other, and seemed to be calculating the angle of the flying hook.

"Did the boss lend you the 'Tianyu Yuzhan' and 'Budu Yuhun'?" Su Enxi asked.

"No." Jiude Mai answered very straightforwardly.

"So what secret weapon did the boss give you this time?" Su Enxi asked.

"There is no secret weapon. He didn't even give me any mission. The last mission I received was a week ago. I cleaned up the battlefield of Nibelungen and brought back the defeated 'Odin' and everything related to 'Odin'." Jiude Mai said calmly, "It was just my personal choice to save Ange."

"Are you crazy!" Su Enxi screamed and rushed over to hug Jiude Mai's waist. "I don't care if you want to save Ange, but that guy is an opponent that Ange can't beat. Aren't you going to die? I can't watch you die!"

Su Enxi's hands were around Jiude Mai's perfectly shaped waist, but this time she didn't even care about taking advantage of him. It seemed that she was really worried about Jiude Mai's comfort.

"There is definitely danger, but it's not certain death. Potato Chips, you know my word spirit is 'Nether Light', I am sure I can take Ange away silently." Jiude Mai said in a deep voice, "But if I don't show up again, Ange will really die!"

"If Ange dies, then he dies. He is the leader of the secret party and we are on different paths. Why do we have to take this risk?" Su Enxi still refused to let go, "This is not a task assigned by the boss, nor is it something Lu Mingfei asked you to do. Why do you have to wade into this muddy water?"

"Potato Chips, I took the person away. We didn't keep an eye on him. Now there is a mess, of course I have to come forward to clean it up." Jiude Mai said as a matter of course, "I don't care whether Ange is alive or dead, but if my negligence causes the death of the leader of the secret party and changes the pattern of the world of mixed-bloods, if something bad happens again, it will be my responsibility."

"How did your sense of morality become so strong!" Su Enxi still refused to give in.

"It's not a moral value." Jiude Mai shook her head and whispered, "We all understand the 'butterfly effect', but I don't want to be the butterfly that flaps its wings."

"Then let me ask the boss what to do first!" Su Enxi said.

"There's no time, potato chips, let go!" Jiude Mai rarely yelled at Su Enxi in a stern tone.

Of course she knew that even Ange couldn't beat this guy, so it would be dangerous for her to show up, but she knew that if she stood by and did nothing at this time, Lu Mingfei and the others would definitely blame her if they knew about this... Jiude Mai actually lied to Su Enxi. She wanted more than just saving Ange, she wanted to stop that man. Although she knew that there was a gap between her strength and the other party, she couldn't just watch that guy cause a bigger commotion in the city, right?

Even if it was just to delay time, maybe there would be a new turn of events if she delayed it.

Jiude Mai took Su Enxi's hand away from her waist. Su Enxi's strength was not at the same level as hers. If she really wanted to leave, this girl couldn't stop her. Jiude Mai estimated the distance between the bandaged man and Ange. Fortunately, it seemed that the other party was not in a hurry to kill Ange, and he could catch up if he moved faster.

Just as Jiude Mai was about to shoot the hook, her eyes suddenly caught a sneaky figure in a white suit not far from Ange and the bandaged man.

Jiude Mai's expression was strange.

"You're right, I don't need to show up for this matter." Jiude Mai turned to Su Enxi and said, "There are many big men in this city who are stronger than me now, so I don't need to worry about unnecessary things."

"That's right." Su Enxi rubbed her wrist that was a little painful from Jiude Mai's pinch.

"But I'll still help, after all, I have a responsibility for this matter." As she spoke, Jiude Mai put away her claws, holding three flying knives in her hand, "Check the location and see where Lu Mingfei and the others are now."

"No problem." Su Enxi nodded and took out her mobile phone.

At the same time, Jiude Mai, who was standing on the edge of the rooftop, also looked at the bandaged figure, and three flying knives shot out like bullets.

...

The bandaged man was only two meters away from Angers, and a sharp sound of breaking through the air came from above his head.

He turned his head and tilted his head. The sharp flying knife passed by his ear. In the reflection of his golden pupil, the girl standing on the roof made a shooting gesture to him.

Two black spots in his sight quickly enlarged. They were two other flying knives. Such speed was easy for the bandaged man to dodge, but the two flying knives did not hit the man. Instead, they collided in mid-air less than one meter away from the man.