Odd Containment Specialist

Ke Zitong glanced at Pedros and said nonchalantly: "You are just bluffing. If you want to fight, then fight. I have wanted to fight you for a long time.

However, my opponent is the trump card now."

After saying that, Ke Zitong picked up Huang Changnian's head and put it on his arm. Huang Changnian bit it hard.

The next second, Ke Zitong disappeared, and the place where he was standing originally became a person wearing a strange mask.

"Xia Shou?" No. 102 shouted uncertainly.

The other party was wearing Xia Shou's clothes, but the mask was too strange and completely covered the other party's face, so they could not 100% determine that this was Xia Shou.

Xia Shou raised his hand, and the scarlet star-like glimmer gradually gathered in his palm, and a bright red mask showed a specific image.

A bright red mask with a dark and laughing mouth, and the top of the mask was fluttering with blood like hair, completely covering the wearer's hair.

They seemed to replace the wearer's hair, dancing lightly in the air, emitting a faint red mist and bright light.

"His ability range is really large."

The masked man spoke, it was Xia Shou's voice!

The next second, a timekeeper standing next to Xia Shou disappeared, and then Ke Zitong returned to the scene.

Ke Zitong was stunned when he saw Xia Shou. In the few seconds when he teleported Xia Shou back and then teleported himself back, he had imagined many things, but he never thought that Xia Shou would be like this.

The mask on the other person's face was obviously a forbidden object!

And of course, it was not only Ke Zitong who made such a judgment at the scene, because anyone who saw this thing would think it was a forbidden object.

However, no one would have thought that at this moment, the head under the mask would be a broken, completely unformed semi-liquid head.

Now, when Xia Shou had not even used the Bone Forest, although everyone in the Clock Tower and the Control Bureau had experienced a round of blood-boiling attacks, most people had slowly recovered.

The change in the situation was beyond their understanding. They didn't understand how Xia Shoushi disappeared, and they didn't understand why their spatial position changed instantly.

The subtle differences in the surrounding environment were like time being fast-forwarded instantly. This was something that only time-based psychics could do.

One couldn't help but suspect that Pedros had already taken action in this battle.

At least that's what Tracy thought. In the battle when she and Pedros first met, she had a similar feeling, but... there was a slight difference this time.

And Tracy knew that Pedros would never take action casually. This was the necessary restraint to achieve the mission of this trip.

Is the war about to start?

Most people, as bystanders who were not qualified to participate in this battle, could do nothing, but they couldn't stay out of it, because the outcome of this battle would determine the fate of all of them.

"Who do you think will win?" A timekeeper looked at them blankly and asked his companion beside him.

"I don't know." The other person frowned and looked confused.

Sometimes it is easy to guess the outcome of the battle between extraordinary people, but sometimes it is difficult to guess.

In most cases, the famous ones are always stronger than the weak ones. The third-level finisher of the Control Bureau is definitely stronger than the second-level one, and the second-level one is definitely stronger than the first-level one. The gap between the two levels makes it almost impossible to reverse the outcome.

But it is obvious that the trump cards of Wushang and the witch are the kind of people who cannot be measured by conventional standards.

The reason why they are evaluated now is not because of this level, or because they have grown steadily to this level, but because there has never been a hard enough grindstone to verify their gold content.

One is the trump card of the witch, the rising star of the Control Bureau who eliminated the blood demon and conquered the lighthouse of fear.

Although the number of achievements is rare, the quality is enough to be called proud.

Moreover, he just defeated Hei Wuchang.

The other is Wushang, the terminator of many famous legends of powerful people, the strongest trump card of the Funeral Court, and a strong candidate for the next head of the court.

It would not be surprising for either of them to win, although Ke Zitong's current reputation and dangerousness are more feared and awe-inspiring than Xia Shou.

But if he was killed by Xia Shou here, it would not be surprising, just like the uninjured person without any nickname killed the Holy Lady of Linghu without any hesitation.

The air at the scene was silent, Su Yue's five fingers tightly grasped the handle of Tong Ziqie's knife, and the knuckles of the skin began to turn white.

Pedros looked at Xia Shou calmly, speculating in his heart.

He felt that his guess would not be wrong this time.

Xia Shou stretched out his hand to Ke Zitong.

Ke Zitong did not dodge, this was a confrontation that must be contacted, and his ability was triggered by being attacked.

He knew that although his ability was very strong, it was not invincible, and there were also people who restrained him.

But the battle between extraordinary people was like this, just like his ability restrained most extraordinary people, his ability originally rejected the mechanism type of combat interaction.

Either you have an absolute upper hand, or you fall into an absolute disadvantage.

However, the probability of him gaining the upper hand is only 99%.

Xia Shou's hand touched Ke Zitong's chest.

Ke Zitong was stunned.

[Flash Kill on Hit] is not automatically triggered?

And it cannot be triggered actively.

Is this because he didn't attack him?

The next second, Ke Zitong saw the sky, the ground, behind him, and in front of him.

He felt his body falling backwards, part of it flying higher, part of it flying to the ground, and his five senses became extremely wide, sharp, clear and accurate.

This was a feeling he had never experienced in his life. He could clearly feel his brain splitting, like a juicy fruit being squeezed and bursting, splashing all around.

The air was cool, and the wind kept blowing through the gaps in the liquid, changing their shape.

He could still think, and knew that the brain had no sense of pain, but he felt a lot at this moment. The usual field of vision became countless pieces, and a large amount of information poured in, leaving him no time to process.

What happened?

He pieced together those tiny fields of vision and saw his exploded head.

So that's it, he understood.

This is the feeling of having your head destroyed in the underworld. Not only did your perception not weaken at all, but it became more broad and sharp. Whether it was the skull fragments that exploded ten meters away or the blood that soaked into the soil, you could clearly feel it.

Blood shouldn't have a sense of touch, but he could feel the rough scratching sensation through the blood that seeped into the cracks in the ground...

In reality, a long time had passed.

Everyone only saw Xia Shou reach out his hand and touch Ke Zitong's chest, and then Ke Zitong's head suddenly exploded.

The scene was dead silent, except for the red moonlight moving with the clouds and the fishy wind, and the rest was only silence.