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374 Network (2)

Wanwan understood that when she understood what means this man used to attack, she understood that her ability would not benefit from such a person.

The man should be the formation, which means that she has now fallen into the formation method of this man without realizing it, so she was inexplicably attacked without any reaction.

Such an attack may be because her movement touched the cordon in this formation, and the inexplicable colored small stone can naturally be explained.

But now there is another biggest problem, which is the invisible attack!

There was only one light spot, and then it would attack herself on a certain trajectory, and the power was so great that it was beyond her imagination. If it weren't for her own force that could not block this huge force, she wouldn't have been bounced away, and wouldn't have been shot by the colorful little stones all over her body.

Although it seems that Wanwan was suppressed to death now, she was still observing the man in front of her. Every time before that attack appeared, he had a finger movement. It was obvious that the attack was not triggered by the magic circle, but by himself.

But why can't you sense and see the trajectory of the attack? Is it because the other party has attached some kind of hidden art or something? Wanwan doesn't understand it yet.

She bit her teeth tightly. If the demon battle is here now, she would probably only need a space displacement to deal with such an enemy and then a heavy punch to the deadly part. Unexpectedly, the enemy that the space soul is easy to deal with is so difficult to deal with here!

She smiled bitterly. The only ability to achieve a teleportation effect is that she can use the ability to pause at a few seconds, but this period of time is still too short for her, and it is not enough for her to complete the raid from here to the other side.

Time acceleration and time deceleration are only to speed up their own speed, but this is still essentially different from spatial displacement. In the formation, they can only be used to avoid attacks. If they accelerate and rush over, there is no doubt that the colorful small stone will make themselves a sieve. After all, she doesn't know where this "cordon line is."

The opponent is completely beyond the range that can be released by time deceleration, and this soul skill cannot take effect on the formation, and its range of effect is too small, which is a very fatal flaw!

Now it seems that she has no effective means to counter the other party. And the other party has been cautiously distanced her from a certain distance, so it is no wonder that the other party would say that she is her nemesis.

She staggered and stood up. Now there were no more than ten blood holes climbing up her body. Her skin, which was originally like white jade, now seemed to be splashed with a pot of paint. Without hesitation, she turned around and ran backwards!

When the man saw it, he frowned. He had not set up a formation behind Wanwan's back before, because he had expected that with the arrogant personality of a person of her position, it would be impossible for him to escape at the last minute. Unexpectedly, this situation would happen.

"Do you want to delay time and wait for your injury to recover? You won't have this opportunity. Can you pass me faster at your current speed?"

He sneered, and his body accelerated to catch up with him in an instant!

Looking at the man chasing behind him, Wanwan's face was also extremely serious. It seemed that the person who told him that she had a soul of time also talked about the various characteristics of this soul to this person!

He was right. One of the most powerful things about the super-limited soul is that it directly connects to the outside world, so the reserve of soul power is almost unlimited. As long as there is enough time, even if it is a fatal injury, it can be repaired while escaping!

The ability of the Time Soul is particularly outstanding. After all, it can use the ability to accelerate and decelerate, so the speed of injury repair is several times that of the Space Soul. Wanwan's injuries are now beginning to start repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

A tingling sensation came from her whole body, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead, although this was just a treatment process. Seeing the man behind her getting closer and closer to her, what Wanwan was thinking in her heart was not when the injury could be completely repaired, but how to deal with this man!

If she keeps running away, she will eventually be unable to hold on. After all, she doesn't think she can wait for any support now. Mo Zheng and the others still have sealing techniques, and in her opinion, it is a blessing that they can protect themselves.

His arms gradually felt the strength, and Wanwan also held the sword tighter and tighter, but at this moment, the deadly sound rang behind her again!

bite--

"whispering sound--"

"You're in range! Saint of Time!!"

The man behind her laughed wildly, and her face began to become ferocious and distorted. A light spot appeared in Wanwan's afterwards, and her heart suddenly sank!

The release frequency of this light spot is obviously faster than the time pause of one's own time.

Time accelerates!

puff--

Even though she used the time acceleration as soon as possible, the unknown attack still hit her. She saw a blood flower blooming directly in the air. A huge hole was torn through Wanwan's waist. She groaned, her body lost its balance, and then fell down.

Bang--

After hitting several trees one after another, a series of roars came, and Wanwan's body kept hitting various obstacles like a cannonball.

Only a moment of dizziness was felt, but Wanwan tried her best to keep herself awake. She could still cut off a sharp wood that was about to pierce her neck while rolling. The man in the distance was surprised and happy to see this scene.

As the roar stopped, Wanwan rolled and barely squatted on the ground. She spit out a large mouthful of blood. Her body naturally couldn't bear the violent impact.

The left hand tightly covered the wound on the side of the waist. This time the injury was heavier than before. The flesh on the side of the waist seemed to be cut off one piece. The continuous pain kept hitting Wanwan's nerves. She bit her lower lip tightly, and her right hand also pinched the sword and made a crackling sound.

She was sweating like rain and saw the man slowly walking towards him again. There was still a strong smile on the corner of his mouth, looking down at Wanwan squatting down like a superior.

"Why are you doing this? I feel very distressed when I see your body damaged."

His expression also seemed a little painful, but Wanwan couldn't tell at all that it was a kind of concern for people. He only had himself in his eyes, and he could only regard himself as the work of art he called.

And at this moment, Wanwan in front of him actually laughed out loud:

"Your good days are almost over. I probably already know your attack method."


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