Mechanical Alchemist

Chapter 187 The horror of mind reading

There are thousands of thoughts in his mind, and the reality of the battle has only passed for a moment.

Mr. Hei's shot directly created a chance for several other people to make a shot.

No. 19 took out a mechanical glove thicker than her thigh and attached it to her arm.

Just now, in order to retreat, I didn't dare to wear such agility-affecting heavy-duty gloves.

Looking at the quaint shape, it is not a product of modern technology, but more like an ancient alchemy product.

Once charged, the blue energy rune lights up immediately. On that pair of fists, a circle of ripples that seemed to distort space was condensed visibly to the naked eye.

At this time, Qianjo also changed into two long knives, one red and one black.

Infused with dark spiritual power, a sword blade flows with a strange red glow, and the other is as black as ink, and the black gas is transpiring.

What's even more terrifying is the sword qi accumulated on her body, which makes people's eyes feel a sharp and stinging feeling.

At this moment, Qianjo also seemed to have used some kind of secret technique, and the momentum was getting higher and higher, and the majestic sword energy suddenly overlapped with the phantom of the Rakshasa woman with the flames standing behind her.

Looking at the disappearing assassin again, he has quietly appeared behind the giant, and a dark green poisonous dagger stabbed at his back.

The gold element on the golden armored giant changed from solid to fluid, and its defense was greatly reduced.

It was this sting, he had already noticed it, and although his movement was restricted, his reaction was not slow at all.

"Bah!"

He took a quick breath. Immediately, the fist wrapped in the rich gold element slammed back. The assassin couldn't avoid it, and the waist hit by the punch spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air.

Su Lun's eyes narrowed slightly, this punch might not kill the Red Devil with super defense, but the crispy skin of an assassin.

The idea of ​​crisis in his heart had not yet formed, and at this moment, the body of the assassin in his eyes suddenly collapsed into balls of thunder and disappeared.

"Elemental talent [A-039-Lei]?!"

Su Lun looked at the lightning flashes, and finally determined this man's talent.

Moreover, this is a second-stage awakening professional.

The ordinary [Thunder] talent, that is, the affinity of the lightning element is super strong, and it is a natural lightning warlock. The Kejing organization here is actually a melee assassin.

As soon as the body collapsed, most of the power of the fist was immediately removed.

But just as the assassin collapsed for a moment, the thousand swords also arrived at the same time.

The golden lacquer giant's punch had been calculated very well, and he could kill him with one blow, and he could still pull back to defend. But I didn't think so, and unexpectedly broke the people. The strength could not be relieved, and the center of gravity of his whole person also shifted.

It is this slight mistake that is a huge flaw in the eyes of top experts.

Qianjo, a red and a black pair of knives cut through his neck, making a metal cracking sound of "stabbing".

At the same time, No. 19's charged punch also hit the golden lacquer giant's side waist, and a cyclone charged out, like a dull thunder, blasting him out!

There was a sharp "boom" sound of metal touching, and the flames splashed everywhere.

The golden armored giant fell like a meteor, and the entire library shook.

"Killed?"

Su Lun, who was hiding in the distance, took a deep breath as he watched the three of them encircled.

Any move by the three of them just now can definitely kill them in seconds.

The three of them attacked together, and it was unavoidable.

and

At a glance, the weapons in the hands of the three people turned out to be ancient weapons with strange effects!

There seems to be some deadly poison on the assassin's dagger. Although the dagger is not completely submerged, breaking the defense and piercing it means that it has become the majority.

Not to mention on the 19th, this mechanical glove is charged with a punch, and I am afraid that the armored tank can be smashed. This guy will definitely not feel good.

And Qiantiao's two knives with thunderous momentum directly cut two finger-deep gaps on the neck of the golden lacquer giant.

but.

It seems that the wound is also metal, no blood?

In the next instant, Su Lun's pupils shrank as he looked at the place where the golden lacquer giant landed.

"No, not dead!"

Without seeing the gray fog rise, he knew that the man was not killed!

"Ha ha."

A sneer sounded, and the golden lacquer giant slowly stood up, and the wound on his body was healed visibly.

Knives, stab wounds, fist marks. The metal on his body seemed to have a memory, and in a blink of an eye, it was restored to its original state.

This time, although he suffered a little injury, he was not only not surprised, but was overjoyed.

Because he felt that he had figured out the strength of the few people in front of him.

The dread from before has disappeared.

This is the level of an all-out strike,

Can't kill him yet.

The golden lacquer giant stood up. Not only did his injury recover, but the golden scales on his body condensed again, and there was a hazy mist that looked like the aura of finely shattered sharp gold.

He looked at Mr. Hei and the others, and did not rush to do it anymore, sneering: "Second awakening of talent, ancient curse, extraordinary inheritance, I have to admit that your performance really surprised me. The idiots of the 'umbrella organization' are still What a waste, I didn't realize that the mice in the gutter already have the ability to bite people."

Su Lun, who was not far away, frowned slightly when he heard this.

Although he is a transmigrator, listening to this sentence "rat" also feels a bit rushed. In the eyes of the Heita people, these people from Old Lingdon are really not regarded as human beings.

However, it sounds like this is to deliberately stimulate Mr. Hei and the others?

Also, the sarcasm is secondary.

Thousands of three melee methods have just used all their means, but they have not been able to cause effective damage to the golden-painted giant.

Su Lun also felt that the current battle situation seemed to be very unfavorable for them.

The gap between the ranks makes the condensed levels of the dark spiritual power and elements of the two sides not on the same level at all.

"Wooden knife" can cut into "stone", which is already a good swordsman.

But the gap in density and material cannot be made up!

The Black Scythe has a high probability of ignoring the Golden Armor's defense and beheading, but Su Lun felt that he had no chance of hitting at all.

The reaction speed of the fifth-order powerhouse, the sneak attack has no certainty.

Su Lun felt that as long as he swung a knife, he would be detected and avoided 100%.

At that time, when the black sickle is used as a hidden backhand, it will be completely meaningless.

But fortunately, looking at him, Mr. Hei was as calm as ever.

Su Lun also patiently continued to wait for the opportunity to shoot.

The golden lacquer giant didn't die, and Mr. Hei didn't seem to be surprised at all, because the seal in his hand had not stopped since just now, and he was obviously preparing some other technique.

He also seemed to have seen through the golden lacquer giant's body's "sharp gold aura", and when the seal was formed, he took a breath and reminded a few thousand people: "This guy is practicing fifth-order flesh and blood alchemy— [King Kong]. Don't shoot casually, the physical damage will be counter-injured by the same amount. This technique cannot cover the whole body during the action, the greater the action, the greater the flaws. Wait for the opportunity to find the flaws!"

Thousands of people heard the words, instantly understood, and quickly opened a distance.

Hearing that the "shortcomings" of the technique were broken out, the strong man in golden armor frowned.

The solemnity that had just dissipated on his face reappeared, and the other four were not threatening. But looking at the man in the cloak, he instinctively felt a deep fear in his heart, and he felt as if all the secrets of his body had been spied on.

He had already suffered a small loss from the "element stealing" just now, and now he can see the foundation of his fifth-order spell at a glance.

How did this guy do it?

Must kill first!

The golden lacquer giant thought again, and with a sudden step on his feet, his figure turned into a golden light and rushed forward.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Jin Guang directly collided with Mr. Hei.

However, it was not the real person who hit it, but a dead tree stand-in stake.

Mr. Hei's real body has quietly moved a hundred meters away.

"Puppet tricks! Mr. Hei knows how complicated things are"

Su Lun looked at the scene in front of him. He was a puppet master and was no stranger to this technique.

The key is, miscellaneous, but also proficient.

This is very enviable.

The golden-painted giant didn't care at all if he couldn't make a single blow.

The sealed space does restrict his movements, but it also restricts everyone in the space!

As soon as he smashed the stake, he stopped and changed direction, and rammed towards the figure that appeared on the left.

Because they knew the characteristics of the enemy's technique, Qianjo and several others were not in a hurry to attack, and they watched the golden armored giant rampage in space.

"Bang!"

The second stake was smashed.

"Bang!"

The third stake was smashed.

Each time is shorter and shorter, and it seems that Mr. Hei has become more and more difficult to dodge.

Like the next punch, it will kill you.

But unfortunately, there was no death.

It seems that all calculations are just right.

Attracted the golden paint giant to rush away again and again with perseverance

"What kind of spell did Mr. Hei activate, and it took so long?"

Su Lun looked at the battle situation in front of him, and saw that the three of them were accumulating their energy and didn't want to help, so he guessed that Mr. Hei was probably condensing some very powerful spells.

The golden lacquer giant obviously guessed it, and the attack became more and more sharp.

pity,

He didn't kill Mr. Black in several face-to-face encounters.

It's already too late!

Mr. Hei's spell has been cast.

The Warlock Seal stopped, and in this sealed space, an abnormal situation suddenly occurred.

Looking up again, the bright new stars on the starry sky in the previous library suddenly shone, and strangely turned into eyes. Countless indifferent eyes descended from the sky, staring at everyone in this space, like the gaze of a god, and the people staring at them were horrified.

Looking at it again, the aura of Mr. Hei in the cloak suddenly became ethereal. This gave Su Lun a very strange feeling. The countless empty eyes in the sky seemed to be Mr. Hei's eyes.

Any secrets, at this moment, have nowhere to hide.

"Mr. Hei's [Mind Reading Technique] activated?"

Su Lun guessed something, but this spell was not aimed at him, so he didn't feel much.

But the golden paint giant in the field discovered something, and his face changed suddenly.

He dashed away again, but instead of hitting the stake, the punch was easily avoided by Mr. Hei.

Another punch, again dodged.

One more punch.

One more punch.

No punches hit!

Once the technique is completed, the situation changes.

Mr. Hei seemed to have completely foreseen his every move, moved gracefully, and could always avoid it precisely.

Like a bullfighter, he easily avoided the deadly horns even though he was nowhere near as strong as a bull.

The golden lacquer giant danced like a madman, and the fist wind blew the sand and stones, but he didn't help Mr. Hei at all.

Looking at this magical scene, Su Lun was speechless in shock: "Is this still a C-level talent?"

What he didn't understand, Mr. Hei was stunned to play a new trick with a skill that is usually considered tasteless [mind reading].

Just this simple mind reading, even a fifth-order powerhouse, walked around.

Even though the guy was very skilled, he punched in the air, but he didn't even touch the corner of Mr. Hei's clothes.

This is no longer a pre-judgment, but a complete knowledge of what the other party is going to do.

Every step is guarded at the source.

From the moment the opponent thought about it, there was already a countermeasure.

This terrifying mind-reading technique is completely incomprehensible.

Even if the enemy reacts fast enough and finds out, they have to temporarily change their tactics. But at the same time, Mr. Hei also "read his mind" and read it out.

Change, miss.

If you don't change it, you won't be able to hit the same.

Mr. Black predicts the enemy's every move,

The fear of being dominated everywhere gradually enveloped the heart of the golden-painted giant.

Su Lun also saw that Mr. Hei seemed to be better at control, and his attack method was obviously a shortcoming.

He can dodge the attack of this fifth-order melee class, but it is very difficult to hurt him.

However, Mr. Black is not alone!

At this time, the eyes in the sky seemed to see through something, and Mr. Hei shouted: "The flaw in his technique is on the back of his left thigh!"

Before these words could be said, the three thousand people who had been preparing for a long time, instantly found the opportunity and dashed forward.

When the three cooperated, the golden-lacquer giant avoided the two, but was also stabbed in the back of the left thigh by the lightning assassin.

"Shh!"

This time, the poisoned dagger was much easier to pierce than the previous one, and it was easy to pierce a blood hole.

The muscles in other parts of this guy are the same as those made of pure gold, but this hind leg has only a layer of hard skin, and a knife stabs it in, and it shoots out blood.

"Break the defense!"

Su Lun in the distance was overjoyed when he saw this scene.

Seeing blood, it means that this guy's defense is not what Wudi looked at before.

Breaking the defense means being able to kill!

This time, like a piece of goose feathers on the originally balanced scale, the situation began to shift.

For the first time, he was injured in a real sense, and panic finally appeared on the face of the golden-painted giant.

The feeling of being calculated step by step made him unable to use his skills. It's like a little thing that was bitten by a mouse into its mouth and devoured soft meat. It was obviously capable of killing it easily, but it was completely helpless.

He quickly condensed the elements and covered his wound. But the poison on the dagger invaded the meridians, causing him to stumble and almost fall.

At this moment, Mr. Hei's haunted voice sounded again, "The flaw is in the ninth rib on the right waist!"

The golden-lacquer giant listened and instinctively retracted his arms to block his lower ribs.

Although the return visit was timely, he was not injured. But after being exposed to the flaws one after another, he didn't dare to attack as recklessly as before.

And when he flinched, Qianjo and the three of them were able to let go of their hands and feet.

"The flaw is in the right arm!"

"He wants to cast a range spell [Liu Jin Chaoquan] to evade in the air"

"The flaw is in the lower abdomen!"

"This leg is cut with wind elements, sloping up 35°"

"This punch can hurt someone from the air, nineteen, be careful!"

"That's [Metal Storm], don't move without hurting"

"Break in"

Mr. Hei reported the flaws again and again, and the golden-painted giant was startled again and again.

No matter what moves or spells he uses, he will see through it in advance, limiting him everywhere.

Although the few "rats" in front of them were beaten up and down again and again, they couldn't be killed because of tactical matching and pre-judgment!

There is also a man in black robe who can't touch the corner of his clothes, but no matter how he looks at it, there is a man in black robe waiting for him.

After being injured many times, the golden lacquer giant also felt bad, and he didn't even dare to take the initiative, so he could only passively defend.

With Mr. Hei's "explanation", Su Lun understood the principle of the fifth-order technique [King Kong].

This guy doesn't move, he's basically an iron tortoise, unable to move.

But as long as he moves and the gold element does not have time to cover the whole body, it will reveal flaws.

There is no suspense in the next battle.

Mr. Hei completely grasped the enemy's mind, and no matter what he wanted to do, he was clearly "reported".

Thousands of people dealt with it more and more easily, and the knife left a wound on the enemy. Seeing the enemy who had hope of killing, the golden paint giant also cheated later. He knew that he couldn't take advantage of it, so he completely stubbornly output.

This guy has super strong defense against both monsters and monsters, and it is very difficult to kill him with a spell below the fifth rank.

You can't kill me anyway, so I'll just stand here and wait for reinforcements to come and see who can consume more energy.

Moreover, this guy even took out a cursed golden ball for insurance, and when he pinched it, he was covered with a layer of heavy armor.

This time, Qianjo and the others really couldn't help him.

No matter how you chop or hammer, it's all skin injuries.

Seeing this, Su Lun finally understood the role of Mr. Hei calling him here.

From the beginning, Mr. Hei expected this ending.

The golden lacquer giant gave up the displacement, and Mr. Hei and the others were not polite. The lightning chain was directly wrapped round and round, and various control spells were wrapped layer by layer.

If you move, you'll get stabbed.

If you don't move, you will be bound more and more tightly.

Finally, after the guy gave up struggling, he was firmly stuck in place.

Fixed target, fool-like operation.

Su Lun was not polite, controlled the living corpse, and slashed it down.

"Shu~"

A huge head fell to the ground.

Even if you Wudi defense, the law level is not higher than the black sickle, you have to cut it in two.

Su Lun looked at the "mist" floating on the corpse not far away, and anticipation rose in his heart.

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