Two-Dimensional Alien Species: Human Security Agency

The girl still maintained the gesture of raising her hand, and then the tip of the spear stabbed right into her raised hand, and thousands of thunders gushed out, surrounding her with golden flames. That scene was like a pebble with perseverance in the rapids, and countless thunders almost wrapped her up. But couldn't break through.

Hei Tie's spear turned crimson due to the high temperature, and finally turned into molten iron and poured out. It was only separated on both sides of the outstretched hand, falling on the messy land behind her, and a puff of blue smoke appeared.

What kind of attack was that? The man who had given up on the little fat man after Agrace set himself on fire, when he turned to look at him again, there was an instinctive awe in his eyes. Reverence for absolute violence. There are not many people who have the confidence to carry the spear that can be called a blow from the gods.

But that's not enough, Agrace just had a not deep blood line in the palm of her hand. Under the pure holy flame, it closed almost instantly. But it also made her move the heart to take the initiative.

The steel Titan did not have time to condense the second such attack, and the exhausted Thunder had just begun to recover, and each one seemed to be no more than the thickness of a little finger. But Agrace had already killed. Then attacked.

The mace swung, carrying the holy flame like a great golden axe, and now it swung the same way to strike the iris. But now it's faster and heavier. With just one hammer, the eight-meter-high Titan, whose weight was unknown, fell to the ground on one knee.

Everyone was stunned. A few seconds ago, they were still stunned by the spear thrown by the Titan, and in the next moment, Agrace showed what is called real extreme violence. The gigantic titans seemed to her to be just a few years old, and could be pushed to the ground with the touch of a finger.

Then there is the demolition mode. The wings of brilliance are pushed to the extreme, as if a real wing is formed behind her. Every time she strikes, only the edge of the broken wing is left in place, as if the tongue of fire was swallowed and left in the air. A little bit of Mars, like a ray of light, is uncertain.

"Dong, dong, dong--" The thumping sound rang out. The Titan struggled to get up from the ground, but was knocked back to the ground with another punch. The sound of metal fatigue and shattering accompanied by the roar of the hammer is so frightening.

"Roar—" After each roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, it was undoubtedly followed by a more ruthless repression.

"Boom-"

The saints of the Vatican...are they all so violent? Everyone complained again in their hearts. Huh, why do we say it again?

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Chapter 99 Would you please admit defeat?

Was the Titan still forcibly dismantled by Agrace, hammer after hammer, slowly re-beating the condensed limbs into parts and fragments. It was not that there was no struggle and resistance during the period, in fact, it should be said that the struggle and resistance never stopped. But that didn't work for Agrace, who was already on fire. The stronger the resistance, the stronger the repression.

In the end, even everyone in the stands began to sympathize with the little fat man, and every time the hammer fell, it seemed to fall on them. It made everyone shudder uncontrollably, especially the men. Ji Qinger also deliberately walked up to Xie Zhifei and looked at him with deep eyes.

It's like saying, 'Aren't you afraid? '

Xie Zhifei rolled his eyes, 'Why should I be afraid? ' Then there was a thud, and he subconsciously shuddered. Ji Qing'er's eyes turned into two crescents, and she covered her mouth and walked away.

Only Xie Zhifei was left standing there viciously, looking at her back, only thinking about Agrace, whose face was flushed, her skin was smooth, her thighs were slender, and she was as soft as a ball of cotton in the tree hole. A layer of cold sweat broke out. Fortunately, I held back.

Looking at the tragic state of the Titans below, he didn't even dare to think about what would have happened if he had been a beast. Then another shiver.

After Agrace finally dismantled the Titan manually, the huge monster with only the upper body left collapsed, like a castle of sand, and like a glass that fell to the ground, it collapsed into thousands of tiny fragments. Little Fat Rosenberg appeared again in the middle of the pile of debris.

His face was as pale as paper, his whole body was soaked like it was fished out of water, only his lips were dry and cracked. Just lying on the ground looking at the sky, exactly the same as before. Two white lights shrouded the two of them, and Agrace, who was floating in the sky, actually struggled. The burning golden holy light also rose up as if it was fighting against the white light.

But this confrontation was just a moment, and it was suppressed in an instant. The two returned to the stands. But this time Little Fatty didn't bring back his own parts, as if the arena was telling him that you lost, you don't need these things anymore.

Yes, even if you lose, you still can't win, even if you use that trick, you still can't win. Thinking of this, I feel a sore nose.

"Hey, are you crying?" A small gorgeous figure appeared beside him like last time, looking down at him like that.

"what……"

"If you cry, I'll stay away from you, because it looks disgusting, and your fat face is almost wrinkled." Catherine said seriously, as if she was really ready to decide whether or not to want it because of the fat man's answer. go away.

"No, I won't cry." The little fat man shook his head fiercely, as if to hold back the sour feeling.

"Well, that's good." Catherine nodded, "That... big guy, looks good."

"what?"

"I said that the big guy you used in the end looks good and will be a good toy." Catherine explained in a rare way, like she said to the waiter after eating in a certain Michelin three-star restaurant of course, your family's goose today The liver is good, I like it very much. Then he wiped his mouth and left. All that was left was the little fat man who was paralyzed on the ground and had no strength in his fingers. He smirked at the sky.

Xie Zhifei watched the interaction of the duo in the imaginary space from a distance, and shrugged his shoulders. Feeling that the breath on Agrace's body slowly decreased, it went out like a flame burning out. Just breathed a sigh of relief.

He was also worried that because of the suppression of the arena, the light in the opponent's body would remain. If it doesn't burn out, no matter who encounters it later, she will definitely take off a layer of skin if she suffers like this again.

This time the white light appeared much slower than before, because the damage to the venue was serious this time. If the initial battle was still within an acceptable range, then the battle after the Titan came out was basically a fight between gods and gods. . The result is that the arena below has become unrecognizable, with potholes, scratches, and serpentine patterns of lightning strikes that basically flatten the top layer of the arena. Especially the place where Agrace finally suppressed the Titan. After several resistance and suppression, Agrace smashed the giant soldier and left a large pit on the ground with a radius of ten meters and a depth of more than three or four meters.

Now the whole field seems to be alive, recovering those wounds ups and downs, and even the hill-like parts that Little Fatty left on the field were swallowed up by it and used as materials for recovery. The tide-like ups and downs of the ground lasted for three minutes before it stopped. It turned into the same smooth appearance it was at the beginning. It's just that when you look carefully, you will find that there is a faint trace of black iron-like metal light.

Then two white lights appeared again. No matter how thrilling and unrivaled the previous battle was, the next one always starts on time, with no sense of stopping. until the winner is decided. Xie Zhifei found out that the white light came directly towards him this time.

It's my turn so soon? Xie Zhifei watched as the white light enveloped him. Although it was still very sudden, compared to the last time when he was thrown onto the court completely unexpectedly, he was much more mentally prepared this time, and he was even able to calmly look at the opponent standing opposite him.

A slender figure, no weapons, a standard battle suit in an imaginary space. It was actually the girl who had been concerned by him before and had single-handedly eliminated the warrior monk of the Vientiane Temple. Among the non-seeds, Xie Zhifei cares most about the little fat man Rosenborg who directly lifted the Annihilation Cannon. Besides him, it should be the girl standing opposite him.

The opponent's strength is not in ability or energy level, but in her fighting style. At the beginning, one hit and tested, then fled far away without hesitation, and then went to the desperate game. Xie Zhifei always felt that it was not an accident that she chose that kind of fighting method, but a judgment after precise calculation. That initial trial shot is the key. This kind of brain-type opponent may be the most difficult to deal with. Just when he was concentrating on the right, the other side actually took the initiative to speak.

"Hello, my name is Victoria Constance Julian, you can call me Victoria. From imaginary space."

"Uh... hello, Xie Zhifei." Xie Zhifei was confused by her actions, chatting? What the **** is this? "Fool."

Then the answer on the other side made him spit old blood in his throat, neither squirting nor holding back, "I know."

Do you know what the **** it is? I still know you! ! It was weird to introduce myself in a place like this. Wasn't that the case with you before? A very decisive blow, why did you suddenly change the style of painting?

Of course Victoria couldn't hear Xie Zhifei's complaints. After saying that I know, she paused for a second and looked into Xie Zhifei's eyes seriously. "I'll just say it straight, I want to win, can I ask you to surrender?"

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Chapter one hundred sorry

"I'll just say it straight, I want to win, can I ask you to surrender?"

"..." Xie Zhifei looked at the other party with a dazed expression, and the serious and solemn expression on the other side didn't seem like a joke at all. It seems that the only problem is with my ears.

"Then what did you just say? I didn't catch it. The agent? (surrender surrendered, surrogate was the agent, Xie Zhifei thought he heard it wrong

"Can I ask you to surrender?" Then Victoria repeated the sentence again in a serious tone with no change in her tone. "Surrender-surrender-" also spelled out the word letter by letter.

"...Huh?" Sure enough, it was surrender, right? This time it couldn't be wrong, she was just trying to persuade me to surrender. What's up with this TM? ? exm? Meow meow meow? Ten thousand grass and mud horses ran over Xie Zhifei's heart. Obviously the previous game was so ups and downs, how could it be wrong when it came to his style of painting? Anyway, that's not the point.

"Well, can you please explain what you mean by that?"

"It literally means." Victoria nodded, "You admit defeat and I win."

Of course I know what surrender literally means! ! The 10,000 grass-mud horses that had just galloped past Xie Zhifei's heart fell off and ran back, galloping again. Now the problem is not this stuff, right? We are in the arena of destiny, right? It's a place where the fate of the world can be decided, right? Haven't we met before? Why should I help you win? There are so many flaws, I don't know where to start to vomit. Hey!

"We promise to open the design ideas of all equipment below level 3 to the fools. Within ten years, all the cases that belong to me will be transferred to yours, including the corresponding parts after my energy level is upgraded."

"etc……"

"Twelve blood crystals and construction core." Victoria didn't mean to stop at all, "Four plain water lotuses."

"you……"

"This is the limit that we can promise now. Of course, if you agree, after going out, I think Imaginary Space may be able to raise your price by about 20% on the whole basis."

"I..." If Xie Zhifei didn't know where to start complaining at first, now he doesn't even have the strength to complain. "Can you tell me what are you doing now?"

"Negotiation." Victoria said naturally. "As compensation for admitting defeat."