No matter what kind of power it is, when it reaches a certain level, it can cause great damage.
Speed is one of them.
As a well-known saying goes, martial arts in the world are invincible, except speed!
When the speed is fast enough, you can easily do things that ordinary people cannot do and break through all "indestructible" defenses!
Just like now, Mo Qiuran's super speed allowed him to run upwards on the vertical glass wall, as if walking on flat ground, and almost instantly rushed upwards for more than a hundred meters to reach the 32nd floor. He walked horizontally around the Genji Heavy Industries Building until he found the lounge where Fingel and Chu Zihang were. Then he used the spider knife in his hand to cut through the tempered bulletproof glass and rushed in!
Naturally, Mo Qiuran got this spider cut from Yuan Zhisheng... Although he remembered it on the way and took it without telling him, he couldn't go back and tell him specifically, right? That would really be no different from a mental illness!
Besides, considering Mo Qiuran's help to Yuan Zhisheng, it was just a knife. Even if he asked him to give it away, it would probably be unambiguous, let alone just borrowing it?
The sharp ancient alchemy sword was unsheathed and drew a golden light in mid-air. Even with the super vision of a hybrid, he could only see a moment of golden light. The sun was so bright that even when Yuan Zhisheng used this sword, he could draw a large circle of light. The sun, this is also the symbol of "Amaterasu", but now this magnificent sun appears in Mo Qiuran's hands!
In mid-air, mist suddenly formed, forming a circle around the blade and Mo Qiuran's body, accompanied by an explosion-like sound. This was a sonic boom produced at extremely fast speeds - the phenomenon of breaking the sound barrier, just like Mo Qiu Ran said, this is a supersonic flying slash!
In an instant, the big sun appeared from the window, bypassed the still Fengel, came to the door of the room, flew out from the door of the room, then walked around the entire corridor and came back again. This was a magnificent rainbow that penetrated the sun. So wherever it went, those snake-like dead waiters who were like devils in hell died one after another!
Shaped like divine punishment!
Spider cut the knife into its sheath, and the majestic sun disappeared. The sound barrier caused by breaking through the sound barrier was like detonating a powerful air bomb in the room, but fortunately Fingel had thick skin and sufficient tonnage. , and Chu Zihang was directly held by Mo Qiuran to prevent him from being blown away.
"Hi, my roommate and deskmate. Long time no see. Do you miss me?" Mo Qiuran smiled and patted Chu Zihang on the shoulder.
Chu Zihang was slightly silent. Can two days' absence be regarded as a long time? But with Mo Qiuran's oral style, it's more likely that he just talked casually...
At this time, he was more shocked by everything that had just happened. It seemed that Mo Qiuran had done a lot, but in fact, everything happened in an instant. He tried his best to only see that moment. The fleeting rainbow feels like seeing the real sun, almost making people feel that this is something that only gods can do.
But the person who accomplished such a god-like thing was just a young man who was the same age as him, or even one year younger to be precise at this time... He seemed to be a lunatic on weekdays, but the moment he got serious, he It is the heroic appearance of a god descending to earth.
It's really... enviable...
If I had such power, the outcome would be changed one day.
Fingel was also shocked. As he was facing the door directly, he saw the scene outside more clearly and intuitively... The group of snake-shaped dead waiters who looked like ghosts from hell just a moment ago, the next second, they seemed to be being stabbed by a stick. It was like a line had been drawn, that feeling... reminded Fingel of a pair of scissors, cutting the scene in front of him in half. Those deadpools with strong bodies and invulnerable blue-gray dragon scales were just like that. Was solved without any resistance!
God swung his sword and all the devils were split in two.
At this time, Fingel’s reaction was——
"Junior! I miss you so much!" Fingel shouted and rushed towards him. Mo Qiuran ducked out of the way in an instant, allowing Fingel to miss him.
"Junior, why do you avoid senior's caring and exciting hug from me! You will make senior sad!" Fingel said righteously, "And you only said hello to junior Chu but not to me. Say hello, this is differential treatment, I protest!”
"Although I am very touched by the enthusiasm you showed, senior, I have no intention of hugging a naked man... By the way, senior, is it because you are so poor and strip naked every time you fight because you have a habit of streaking? Aren't you afraid that you can't afford clothes?" Mo Qiuran pointed at Fengel and said, "If you didn't have that kind of habit, it would be hard to explain why you don't use the same brand of clothes as your Hulk pants! By the way, senior, would you consider taking the exam? Are you going to make money playing the Hulk or something? You don’t even need special effects!"
Fingel, who was pointed at by Mo Qiuran, was naked from the waist up. Due to the use of the Word Spirit [Bronze Throne], his muscles expanded greatly, directly splitting the short-sleeved shirt he was wearing before. No matter where he went, his bronze-like thick skin showed strong muscles, giving him the appearance of an ultimate muscular man. In contrast, his pants withstood the test, even though they were already stretched even though they were also swollen. It's very tight but there's no sign of it breaking apart!
"Senior, I'm not a combatant. With my IQ and physique, I should stay in the logistics and do intelligence work, instead of coming to the front line as a human shield!" Fingel is still convinced that he shouldn't have gone to Japan. A member of the inspection team was dissatisfied.
"Senior, what you said with such strong muscles is not convincing at all, because you don't seem to be compatible with civil servants... Of course, if we are in the Ultramarine Nebula now, that's a different story. , the characteristic of the Ultra Nebula is that civil servants must be able to defeat military attachés before they can become civil servants!" Mo Qiuran muttered.
"I didn't expect you, junior, to be an Ultra fan too!" Fingel's eyes lit up.
"Of course, I am..."
"Is there anything else to do now?" Seeing that the two of them were about to discuss the topic of their favorite Ultraman, Chu Zihang used the interruption skill. As Mo Qiuran's deskmate and university dormitory for three years, You Chu Zihang knew his habits very well, so he was used to it that their topic could take a few turns and get into irrelevant matters. As the only one who could predict and even predict The person who broke their brain circuits, Chu Zihang, must do his job well!
"Oh yes, the most important thing now is to solve these things first..." Mo Qiuran looked outside.
The screams like a crying baby still continued. Deadpool, who was cut in half, was already dead on the ground. No matter how powerful his body was, something like Deadpool could only do so after his head was severed. Complete death, these cries came from the snake-like Deadpool who was still spewing out from the elevator shaft!
It was accompanied by gunshots and explosions from other places. When things developed to such an extent, Genji Heavy Industries finally organized large-scale firepower to fight against it.
"How many of these ghosts has this guy Ju Masamune raised down there over the years!" Mo Qiuran threw the spider to Chu Zihang. He knew that Chu Zihang had learned swordsmanship, even though he only learned it in the Children's Palace. After a few classes, his talent was still very strong. As soon as he closed and opened his eyes, an ice-blue long knife appeared in his hand.
"Tachibana Masamune?" Fingel said in surprise, "Did they really raise these ghosts? I was just talking about it! I didn't expect them to have such a weird habit. It's the same as piling explosives into their own homes and setting them on fire. What difference does it make to celebrate!”
"On the surface, there is indeed no difference, but in reality it is much different. It's a long story. I have to do something first... Where is the USB flash drive given by the college?" Mo Qiuran asked.
"Here," Chu Zihang took out the black USB flash drive, "You want to go down?"
"At this time, when they are in a state of confusion, sneak in and insert the USB flash drive to complete the task... As expected of you, junior, you can actually come up with the same plan as my senior!" Fingel praised.
"It turns out that the Word Spirit [Bronze Throne] can still be used on the face. This is a question worth exploring and researching... But senior, you guessed it wrong. In fact, I have obtained the current executive director of the Japanese branch, Tian As ordered, the current young master of the Eight Sheqi Family and the incoming head of the family agree!" Mo Qiuran said.
"Junior, are you trying to get rid of the number of words by mentioning so many names that we know?" Fingel pointed out.
"Damn it, you're right, senior!" Mo Qiuran gritted his teeth and glared at him, "I'll explain the details later. In short, that Tachibana Masamune is not a good person. I'll go finish the task first while you clean up the remaining deadpools in the building!"
After saying that, Mo Qiuran disappeared without waiting for Fingel's answer. He disappeared from the perspective of Fingel and Chu Zihang. This time, an icy blue rainbow appeared, which was as cold as the scythe of death and was easily harvested away. Along the way, there are those deadpools who should not have existed in this world!
But this indestructible ice blue sword light stopped in front of the elevator shaft, not because it encountered the invincible Deadpool, but because...
There are so many Deadpools!
Mo Qiuran can easily cut a Deadpool in half without any effort. He can do this a thousand times without getting tired. But the problem is that even if he cuts them off and kills them, But their bodies are still there!
Mo Qiuran has no interest in playing with the corpses of dead waiters!
So Mo Qiuran closed his eyes, and the ice blade disappeared in his hands. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were filled with boiling and burning flames!
(She has appeared for a long time but has only officially appeared in the battle now) Permanent projection·Kyo Kusanagi!
Flames soared from Mo Qiuran's body, and the fire elements around him in the air swarmed in as if they had seen their own king. Sharp claws were poking out from the elevator shaft in front of Mo Qiuran, about to reach Mo Qiuran. A Deadpool in front of him wailed and retracted his hand. The Deadpool was unconscious and only loved flesh and blood. But that didn't mean that they couldn't feel pain. It was just that the sharp claws of the Deadpool were already scorched by the scorching heat just after being close to it in less than a second. Roasted to char!
However, under such extremely high temperatures, nothing happened to Mo Qiuran's hair, eyebrows, even clothes, and the ground... This represented extremely powerful control. All the gathered fire elements were completely obeyed by Mo Qiuran. Control and command as you wish!
Chu Zihang's expression changed slightly. As the owner of [Junyan], he could naturally control the fire element, but now he found that he could no longer use the word spirit, and he couldn't even use a small flame... Because when two "kings" are summoned at the same time, the elements will only obey the one that is more powerful and has a higher rank.
Like now!
"Teach you a trick," as if he noticed this gaze, Mo Qiuran turned to Chu Zihang and smiled, "Flame is not used like you do!"
Then, he stretched out his right hand, made a fist, and then slowly retracted it. The whole process was like the birth of an invisible tornado, but this was a tornado of the fire element alone, and the fire elements in a wider range were swept over. Focusing on Mo Qiuran, more and more such fire elements gathered, and the surrounding light seemed to be dimming... No, that was because Mo Qiuran's location was gradually getting brighter!
His whole body was covered with the color of flame!
Slowly retracting his right fist to his left shoulder, Mo Qiuran slowly twisted his body. His movements seemed to be overcoming great resistance, but the appearance showed that the surrounding atmosphere was solemn... The air seemed to have solidified, and a ball of flame formed around Mo Qiuran. In a circle, the group of Deadpools who originally wanted to rush out of the elevator shaft suddenly paused for a second, and then started moving frantically again, but this time it was not to get out and get flesh and blood, but to evacuate!
Their beast-like instinct makes them feel great fear...the fear of death!
Such fear even overwhelms their desire for blood! Let them rather go back to that dark place and be imprisoned!
But such a retreat is in vain, because there are still dead waiters below trying to squeeze up.
Mo Qiuran didn't pay attention to the actions of those deadpools, because he was concentrating on preparing the next move...the move from the memory of Kusanagi Kyo's projection inheritance!
He finally twisted to the limit, and started to turn around in the next second. The fist was raised, paused in mid-air, and fell again!
Blazing light burst out from his body, and all the fire elements that had gathered before moved in one direction under the call of their king!
The fire dragon spurted out from Mo Qiuran's fist, and exploded down the elevator shaft as if with consciousness. The extremely terrifying temperature vaporized the Deadpools it came into contact with almost instantly, even if they were hard. Even the incomparable dragon scales couldn't stand in front of this fire dragon for even a second!
This is--
"Five hundred and five hundred and five styles·divine power!"
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