Five meters, ten meters, fifteen meters, twenty meters...
Angers' "eternity" is rapidly approaching Xia Xian.
Because the releaser is always at the center of his own domain, the word spirit can be regarded as having no concept of "border". The master of the word spirit is usually the top assassin, supplemented by physical training, and their movement speed
It can reach more than a hundred times that of ordinary people, and even movement is like teleportation. Although it is a huge load on the body of the releaser, it can usually only last for a few seconds, but a few seconds are enough for an assassin to kill the opponent.
Xia Xian's eyes narrowed slightly under the hood. All of his intuitions and premonitions were correct. This man named Anger was indeed strong enough to pose a threat to the Dragon King. The realm of words, spirits and eternity allowed him to
His perception slowed down, his body was as heavy as lead, and this was not a physical suppression, but a real slowdown in the flow of time.
Xia Xian stretched out a hand and held the lightning-fast folding knife.
From Angers' perspective, the sharp blade did not break the white right hand stretched out by the black shadow at the first moment. A blazing golden flame suddenly flashed in the darkness under the opponent's hood. Angers got close to him.
He could clearly hear that the bones all over the body of the black shadow were making explosive sounds, and the hand he stretched out had fair skin just now, but now it was a bronze color.
Serial number 87, Yanling·Bronze Throne!
The black shadow held the folding knife and moved several positions in the realm of eternity. This action was equally shocking in Ange's heart. The eternity of the word spirit is certainly not invincible, but it must be the most difficult to understand among the realm of word spirits.
, people who use this word spirit are very rare, and rarely fail. In other words, very few people can face its logic of time and speed.
This person broke through the shackles just by using his strong body?
Angers' eyes were also shining with golden light. Who is Angers? One of the only remaining dragon slayers in the Secret Party era, and also the greatest in history. The folding knife was quickly pulled out in the bronze palm, and the friction caused
The fierce fire was brighter than the chandelier in the principal's office, almost lighting up the night sky outside the courtyard.
Angre's body twisted in the air, and the folding knife came out at another angle, striking the black shadow's chest.
Even if he is over one hundred and thirty years old, and even if the opponent displays a terrifyingly powerful aura, he still has the confidence to wield a folding knife.
This comes not only from his combat experience, but also from his familiarity with the Bronze Throne.
Sure enough, the black shadow let go of Ange's folding knife in a daze, and "still" it struck him heavily on his body. The black windbreaker was easily broken open at this moment, revealing the same bronze skin underneath.
The folding knife with full strength cut in, but it was just like this in front of the opponent's skin that was already full of defenses, and could not really penetrate.
With one hit, the eternal domain of the word spirit gradually dispersed. Ange jumped back with a folding knife in his hand and stood on the platform of the second floor. "This is Kassel College. If you insist on killing me to the death, you run away."
stay home."
Xia Xian looked in a daze at the white knife marks on his chest, which was strengthened by the "Bronze Throne" and resembled a dragon. This was the first time he had been injured since he woke up, and it was also when he used the Dragon King's ability to learn and imitate.
The result after the Bronze Throne. He also briefly understood Ange's strength through this attack. If he did not reveal his true form and full strength, he would not be able to defeat the old man in a short time.
And...he has no reason to solve the other party.
"Tell me, what did you check?" Angers said with a smile. In fact, he did not deeply feel the other party's malice. Maybe, as the black shadow said, he was just looking for something, and maybe he hadn't found it yet.
This is also the reason why he distanced himself after one attack.
Xia Xian sneered: "I said, you can't keep me. You don't have to negotiate with me."
"Negotiation?" Angers shook his head, "The basis for negotiation is 'I can let you get it.' According to what you said, if I know what you are looking for here, I will let you go. But in fact
I’m not planning on letting you leave, so this is not a discussion with you, I suggest you not waste each other’s time.”
Xia Xian's eyes returned to deep black, and her body gradually became whiter.
He didn't plan to take action anymore, because the "spirit" induction clearly told him that three people were approaching here.
Angers was stalling for time. He neither wanted to fight a shocking battle nor let him go, so waiting for support was the wisest choice. When he entered his office, he asked Norma to notify several people in the college.
"I'm leaving, you can still try to stop me." Xia Xian said lightly.
Angers remained silent.
He tried to provoke the other party with what he just said, but to no avail. Without a reason to kill him, he couldn't really leave the other party without any scruples. The black shadow turned to look at the top of the patio, then turned around and asked:
"Won't you stop me?"
Angers slowly put away the folding knife, like a gentleman adjusting his tie, "I believe we will meet again."
Xia Xian shrugged.
Leaping away from the passage in the patio.
Angers stood there, looking quietly at the empty skylight, until footsteps sounded downstairs, and the somewhat anxious Manstein, Schneider and Guderian rushed over.
"headmaster?"
They shouted to Angers who was leaning on the stairs.
Angers came back to his senses and asked in the air: "Norma, can you identify a matching identity?"
After a few seconds of silence, a calm female voice sounded: "Principal Angers, the other party deliberately concealed his voice. The frequency of the tone cannot match anyone in the existing information database. His actions are also concealing his identity.
There are hundreds of people you are familiar with after screening, and there is no way to lock on one of them 100%."
"Give me a list." Angers nodded.
Manstein on the first floor asked: "Principal, the other party's strength..."
"Very powerful." Angers replied solemnly.
The simpler the evaluation, the more serious it is to show Ange's seriousness, and this evaluation was only made after a short confrontation. He was not sure how much strength the opponent had yet to show. From the beginning to the end, the opponent did not.
Treat tonight's duel as a life and death confrontation. He is right, Angers cannot keep him.
...
Chu Zihang woke up from his sleep, and a soft rustling sound came from the balcony.
He vaguely saw Xia Xian standing on the balcony with her back to him.
"Still not asleep?" he asked.
Xia Xian walked in wearing pajamas and said with a smile: "If you can't sleep, let's blow some air."
"Yes." Chu Zihang responded and closed his eyes, "Have you considered what I told you tonight?"
"Isn't it just to join the Lion Heart Club? Just make your decision." Xia Xian seemed to be unusually tired. He climbed onto the bed and buried his head in the pillow. "Even if you want to be the president, I will support you unconditionally."
Chu Zihang opened his eyes again and looked at the upper bunk above his head, "You..."
The sound of snoring came, and Xia Xian was already asleep.