Please ask the dream

Zheng Lin huddled in the corner, having a hard time understanding what kind of battle was going on in front of him. Although the space in the conference room was not small, it could not be called open. With his eyesight as a veteran shadow chaser, he could not even capture any figures. trace.

He could only try his best to curl up his body and make himself look less inconspicuous. Although he had already made preparations to devote himself to Qingyun, it was not worth it to die meaninglessly in the aftermath at this time.

Naturally, the two warring parties would not care about what Zheng Lin was thinking. Although it was still in the testing stage, neither side would have the naive idea of ​​defeating the opponent only after he unleashed his full strength.

In a sense, Ju Zhan is the stranger Feng Xue is most familiar with in this world, but when they actually fight, they realize that there is still a huge gap between the posture presented by Golden Finger and himself.

"He actually ignored Feng Xing's gathering and dispersing at will. Either this guy has a special attack on elemental creatures, or the old man let it go when he was fighting me!"

Feng Xue once again dropped a dead body in the river, and his body dissipated in the wind again. Ju Zhan was worthy of being the fastest creator. Without using time to accelerate, Feng Xue's normal nerve reflexes could not catch up with the opponent's movements at all.

However, the existence of the Dead River prevented Feng Xue from rushing to show his trump card. In Chelinina and Wangjiang, he had collected a lot of scapegoats, and the time between the Dead River's scapegoats was enough for him to pay for "adjusting breathing". A price.

And now, it’s time to regroup!

Tick ​​tock, tick tock...

Along with the action of holding his breath, the ticking sound of the clock appeared in his ears, time slowed down, and Ju Zhan's body that still seemed too fast was captured by his G·I force field.

Extraordinary intuition has planned out paths, and the transparent world is marked with dots of scarlet. The red dots are connected to form a line, and an ordinary dagger suddenly appears, which is the "monologue"!

Bai Hong flashed, and Ju Zhan's movements were forcibly interrupted. He was extremely frustrated and broke away from the high-speed state, just to avoid the attack that he thought was insignificant even if he resisted hard.

"Isn't this damn priority of the first attack structure too outrageous?" Ju Zhan cursed secretly in his heart, finding it difficult to understand what kind of imagination was needed to produce such a weird effect.

As the country with the most developed Yu Wushuang, Hongying has always been famous for its various structures. He has never heard of the structure of forced first attack, but that kind of first attack only forces one's attack to hit first. For someone like Feng Xue, he forces his opponent to deal with the attack first, and then uses his surrogate ability to buy him a short time to take action, forcibly changing the real-time combat into a turn-based style of play, completely destroying his usual routine. The battle rhythm (note ①).

What made him even more vulnerable was that he couldn't block Feng Xue's completely non-fatal attack!

So, we can only hide!

Seeing Ju Zhan avoid him again, Feng Xue frowned, because the attitude shown by the other party at this time was different from his impression.

If it was the Ju Zhan whom he had fought against in the dreamland, he might have directly used a stronger structure at this time, or simply deployed the Utopia to violently kill him, but now, the other party has no plans in this regard.

In fact, this is not because Goldfinger's simulation of Ju Zhan's character is not good enough, but because Ju Zhan's mentality at this time is completely different from that in the simulation.

In the simulation, Feng Xue was a little-known character in Ju Zhan's eyes. Even if he had a little bit of strength, it was not enough for him to pay more attention to him. But when he really started to pay attention to it, it had already reached the point where he had to make a difference between life and death.

But now, Ju Zhan's mentality has already changed. Even though Feng Xue has not truly become the Creator, the various deeds he has caused along the way have long been engraved in Ju Zhan's heart. After Hongying's Golden Rain, he would no longer underestimate Feng Xue.

After receiving Qingyun's official request for help, they compiled all the domestic intelligence methods about Feng Xue, including those in the sympathetic dream. Now that they are fighting, they find that he is indeed not one of those ordinary people who can win with speed alone. After becoming a visionary, he naturally placed him on an equal footing with himself, and dealt with him with the mentality of facing the Creator.

Attack and defense alternated, and Ju Zhan took back the initiative again. Feng Xue was about to adjust his breathing, but his intuition jumped suddenly.

Snap!

"What a light blow!"

It looked like a mistake in the attack, but Feng Xue immediately realized the danger at this time. With Ju Zhan's terrifying speed, it was impossible for him to attack like this lightly. His current strength can only prove that he Realizing that Death River must be beaten to death, he planned to test it through non-lethal attacks.

[Wind Shape] was used again, but this time, Feng Xue did not retreat. Instead, she took in a breath with force from the non-fatal blow.

Such hasty behavior is obviously not enough to maximize bullet time, but it is enough for what Feng Xue will do next!

Bending and bowing——

“Private Marseille with red bean paste!”

"What the hell?!" It was difficult to understand the meaning of Feng Xue's "light speed" bow, but the flash and loss of the target that followed also gave Ju Zhan a somewhat absurd feeling in his heart.

But at this moment, Ju Zhan only felt as if his brain was electrified. He had not experienced this feeling for many years, but this did not prevent his body from responding to the structure developed by Qingyun's third generation creator in these early years.

The electric current bypassed the nervous system and gave the body a direct command. As the discharge was intense, Juzhan's body disappeared.

"Tsk!" Seeing that the attack he had disguised with multiple interruptive attacks did not make Juzhan careless, Feng Xue was somewhat disappointed, but this attack was not in vain after all.

"First, let's transform!"

The five fingers of his right hand made a very tense grasping action, and a strand of G·I particles cut off by the separation power of Yan Mo Hu was held in his hand. The G·I particles flashing with lightning entangled with Feng Xue's G·I particles rotating like a typhoon, and a burst of extremely powerful domineering finally broke out.

The powerful pressure pressed the mixed G·I particles into a ball. Seeing that such obvious induction did not make Juzhan attack, Feng Xue couldn't help but say "really cowardly" in his heart, and raised his hand to press the ball of G·I particles to his heart.

"Soldier's Armor·Xun Zhen Yue Yi!"

The original flames turned into armor interwoven with wind and thunder at this moment, and the jumping of G·I particles created spots of light. With that wonderful feeling, Feng Xue suddenly raised his arm.

"Bilibili!"

Accompanied by the sound of electric current jumping, Feng Xue looked at Juzhan, whose wrist he was holding, and showed a subtle smile——

"You can start the second round!"