It can be said that a moment ago, Jun Mo regarded Xu Zhendong as a big fat sheep, but at this moment, he has recognized Xu Zhendong as his brother, the first brother of the otaku in this world!
"Brother, don't worry, Zhendong will never let you get hurt in the slightest!"
Xu Zhendong looked determined, and he had obviously entered the role. This honest boy really regarded Jun Mo as his big brother!
"No matter who you are, if you dare to protect that bastard, you are dead!"
At the same time, a cold and angry voice came from the rain of arrows, and an almost invisible light red flashed away. The rain of arrows in the sky suddenly became extremely solemn, turning Ximen Gang's head into a flying copper cake.
The green umbrella pressed down several feet.
"Hmph! With his power, he can intimidate people. Even a half-step control master dares to embarrass himself here!"
Xu Zhendong snorted coldly, and then suddenly shouted:
"Seven-inch copper cake, Lingchi's net!"
The pervasive mental energy suddenly turned into a pink, and dozens of bronze cakes strangled each other, instantly forming a dense network several feet wide, enough to cover everything and swallow everything.
The weapon controller's combat skills, Lingchi's net, within seven feet, copper cake Lingchi!
Within a seven-foot radius, the small bronze pancakes turned into Lingchi sharp blades, strangulating and devouring everything. Iron arrows falling from the sky, as long as they fell into Lingchi's net within a seven-foot radius, they were all broken down by Lingchi's Thousand Blades of Copper Pancakes, and even the iron was not sharpened.
Fall down and devour everything.
"court death!"
Suddenly, there was a sweet shout, and the light red mental energy filled the air. The arrow rain in the sky suddenly increased sharply, and the sky was covered with "Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Suddenly, two iron arrows slanted to the ground, penetrating through the cracks of the endless arrow rain like lightning, and pierced the chests of Xu Zhendong and Jun Mo like lightning!
"One arrow to the south!"
Jun Mo's soul was shattered. In the rain of arrows from the sky, the killing arrow suddenly came from the south. It was the ultimate killing move contained in the move "The dark night is boundless, an arrow comes from the south". He was enveloped by the rain of arrows from the sky. With one arrow,
There is simply no way to hide or avoid it.
"No!"
Jun Mo suddenly roared, and his soaring mental strength suddenly condensed, split into two, and bound the iron arrows that shot at the chests of the two of them.
However, something happened that made Jun Mo desperate. The iron arrow didn't even change its direction at all, it shattered his entire body with a devastating blow, and went straight into his chest.
"Is this how you die?"
Jun Mo's mind went blank, but his consciousness clearly saw the arrow that shot directly into his chest approaching extremely sharply, approaching, and reaching straight to his chest.
"In the moment of life and death, should absolute control of time be enabled?"
In the sea of knowledge, the first page of the "Flower Protector's Book", "Chapter of the Apprentice Flower Protector", suddenly popped up with two big golden characters "Yes, No" and "Yes!"
Jun Mo chose "yes" without hesitation.
Time stops at this moment, space freezes at this moment...
"Now is the absolute control time. Please choose to terminate at any time. The absolute control time is only: fifty-nine minutes and thirty-one seconds, fifty-nine minutes and thirty seconds..."
"This is absolute control of time!"
Jun Mo was shocked.
Absolutely stopping time, this is so unbelievable! It’s so unbelievable! How could something so unbelievable exist? The otaku himself couldn’t believe it.
Gently pushing away the iron arrow that had penetrated his chest with his hand and the tip of the arrow had already pierced his clothes. Jun Mo turned to look at Xu Zhendong. The face of the stocky black-clothed boy changed drastically. He was obviously panicked by the sudden arrow.
His body instinctively turned to the side at a certain angle, and the iron arrow pierced his left shoulder. The arrow had already penetrated into his clothes and had obviously penetrated into his flesh...
"Phew! What a danger! Fortunately, there is such a thing as absolute control over time, otherwise the young master's life would have been decided here!"
The countdown sound sounded clearly in the sea of consciousness. Jun Mo let out a long breath and escaped from the rain of arrows in the sky. There was no need to delay!
He casually tore off the iron arrow pointing to Xu Zhendong's head. Jun Mo pulled Xu Zhendong around and suddenly broke into a cold sweat. The two iron arrows unexpectedly emerged from the arrow rain behind him, only half an inch apart.
Just shoot him in the vest...
"Fortunately! Fortunately!"
Jun Mo wiped off the sweat on his head, put Xu Zhendong on his back, mobilized his mental strength, used both hands to push aside the iron arrows that contained extremely strong mental strength, and walked slowly towards the outer door.
"...Fifty-five minutes and forty-two seconds, fifty-five minutes and forty-one seconds..."
The countdown to the Consciousness Sea was clear and clear, and Jun Mo took a breath of air. It took him nearly four minutes of absolute control just to pass through the arrow rain.
"This is the strength of the controller!"
Jun Mo had grown up and sighed. He quickly got into an alley and turned to another street. He saw a very familiar luxury carriage parked on the roadside. He quickly got in with Xu Zhendong on his back and found that there was something in the carriage.
They were still acquaintances, so I breathed a sigh of relief.
"Nangong Jun, you bastard, you dare to abandon me, you are seeking death!"
After casually placing Xu Zhendong away, Jun Mo kicked Nangong Jun, who was as tall and thin as a bamboo pole, straight to the corner of the carriage without hesitation.
"Time ends!"
Jun Mo determined it in the sea of consciousness, and then absolutely controlled the time to stop the countdown, staying at fifty-three minutes and eleven seconds. This time, it actually took six minutes and one second.
"Oh! Who the hell beat me!"
"Brother! Be careful!"
Nangong Jun and Xu Zhendong shouted almost at the same time. Then Xu Zhendong waved his hand, and the tyrannical mental power spurted out. The unique pink light of master-level mental power quickly enveloped him and Jun Mo. The boy instinctively palmed his hand and directed towards
He patted Nangong Jun who was also screaming.
"Zhendong! Stop! We are one of our own!"
Jun Mo shouted immediately, he didn't want Nangong Jun to be slapped into a meat pie by Xu Zhendong.
"Big...brother! Where is this?" Xu Zhendong reacted immediately and looked at Nangong Jun who was curled up in a ball, dumbfounded.
"Mo... Young Master Mo! Brother Zhendong, why did you run into my car?" Nangong Jun came back to his senses and looked at Jun Mo and Xu Zhendong with the same shock.
"Stop talking nonsense, we must have been rescued by an expert. Let's go to the Lord's Mansion quickly!"
Jun Mo glared at Nangong Jun fiercely, not wanting to explain too much at all.
As the only son of a county guard, he had just returned to Jiang'an City when he was blatantly assassinated by someone he might be familiar with in the street. The scene was such a big fuss, but even before his death, no master at the master level stood up to stop him. If this were the case,
In the past, three or five control masters had already come to protect him. It was impossible for him to almost be shot to death with an arrow today!
"It can't be that something happened to cheap daddy!"
Jun Mo suddenly felt a little uneasy. If that happened, without the protective umbrella of the county governor, Jiang'an City would be a dragon's pool and a tiger's den for him. I don't know how many people are thinking about him! Even if he has "
Even with tens of minutes of absolute control over the time in "The Book of Flower Protectors", he can't even fly out with his wings!
"Brother! Wait a moment!"
Xu Zhendong suddenly said, then he stood up and stretched out his hand from the carriage to make a move. Dozens of cyan streams of light flashed across and penetrated into his palm like lightning. He retracted his arm, nodded towards Jun Mo, and grinned at Nangong Jun.
road:
"Brother Nangong, you can go!"
"good!"
Nangong Jun nodded and patted the car door casually: "Go to Jun's Mansion! Hurry!"
"Snapped!"
As soon as the carriage slave whipped up his whip, the white horse with its first one-horned head ran away, and the carriage quickly drove towards the king's mansion.