Chapter 384 Make a Friend Emergency Measures

A new round of battle officially began in the square, which was in a mess because most of the stone slabs were lifted up by the gravity power.

Chongwei, the superpower who had just easily eliminated five player models, now sensed a great danger from the enemy in front of him. This was very rare for a powerful existence of his level, and he couldn't help but change his previous relaxed attitude.

"Outsider, you are very different from those people in front. Tell me your name."

Chongwei no longer stood still on the ground in a purely defensive state. His body flew up quickly under the action of gravity power, and he looked at the enemy in front and spoke.

But Wang Zhifan did not control Mengwo's clone to answer him. He let the clone raise his foot and touch the broken ground of the square, and then he used the Wind and Thunder Stepping Sky Art to fly up, and rushed towards Chongwei with the long sword in his hand, completely unaffected by the gravity wave he released.

"Why didn't he answer me...did he not want to answer? Or did he not have the ability?"

Chongwei, who was suspended in the air, guessed in his heart when he saw this, and his attack and defense in his hands did not fall by a bit.

He remained calm in the face of the phantom enemy that was charging at him. While maintaining his metallization for defense, he stretched out his hands and tried his best to control the gravity waves to gather together, forming a force field vortex that was almost visible to the naked eye in a forced compression resonance mode.

This was a last resort he would use when dealing with particularly strong opponents. He had rarely used it publicly in the past, but this time the enemy gave him a very bad feeling, so he planned to take it seriously.

Wang Zhifan, who was on the top floor of the black tower, was also a little surprised when he saw him brewing such a terrible attack with his hands.

Because judging by his perception, he felt that this powerful psychic would have the ability to break the space barrier as long as he sublimated to another level. From this perspective, the other party was undoubtedly a strong man, and was not inferior to the BOSS in the previous dungeons.

"It seems that there are real masters in this dungeon... I must show my real ability."

Wang Zhifan originally thought that he could defeat the opponent with a little strength, but now it seems that the situation is not that simple. Even if he wants to defeat this native in person, he will have to spend some effort, not to mention fighting him with only one clone.

The psychological activities of both parties actually occurred in a very short period of time. Both of them regarded each other as a strong enemy for a while, and the square was suddenly filled with fierce fighting spirit.

The swordsman in the bamboo hat controlled by Wang Zhifan stepped on the void, and halfway through rushing towards Chongwei, he slashed with the long sword in his hand, and a bright and sharp half-moon sword light attacked the enemy suspended in the air, as fast as lightning.

According to Chongwei's previous style, he would either control gravity to rebound or use his metal body to easily withstand this kind of long-range attack, but this time he actually used defensive means, which was enough to show his importance to this enemy.

"Gravity Wheel."

A force field disc that was as turbulent as invisible boiling water suddenly appeared in front of Chong Wei, blocking the sharp knife light, but the power of the knife light was a little unusual. Only a part of it was blocked by this high-level defense method, and another part penetrated the defense and hit Chong Wei's metal body.

The long-lost pain thus appeared in Chong Wei's body. He lowered his head slightly and looked at his chest, and found that there was already a bright red blood mark on his white coat, but fortunately it was only a minor injury.

"I was injured... It's been many years since I last saw it..."

Chong Wei couldn't help but feel complicated when he saw blood, and it was his own blood. He felt that the enemy he was facing now might be the strongest he had ever encountered.

Don't think that his idea is a fuss. The basis for his judgment is actually quite sufficient, that is, the enemy can break his gravity wheel defense with a casual blow, and also break his metal body defense. No one outside would dare to believe it.

However, there was more than one such attack. After the first blade light took effect, another series of terrifying moon wheels were quickly cut out by the agile swordsman in the bamboo hat. They kept flying from all directions, forcing Chong Wei to control his own gravity and start to dodge, using only the gravity wheel to resist those parts that he couldn't dodge.

Even so, there were more bloodstains on the white coat Chong Wei wore, making this powerful S-level psychic look very embarrassed, as if he was being beaten unilaterally. Moreover, the enemy had not really attacked him at this time, and he might be in danger of his life.

"The erosion effect of the Blade of Time is really powerful. Without it, my attack would definitely be perfectly defended by the skills of this native... He is actually very powerful, but I restrained him as if he was as powerless as an ordinary little man."

On the top floor of the black tower, Wang Zhifan, who personally controlled the current situation, couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

With his extraordinary perception, he discovered from the very beginning that this native was unusual. Whether it was the powerful energy contained in him or the calm and confident temperament, it showed that he was not an ordinary existence. The subsequent battle situation further proved this point. The special power he possessed far exceeded that of other natives. Even the players combined could not hurt him at all.

However, it was a pity that this person met him and was targeted by the power of the Blade of Time he projected. This epic weapon has the characteristic that the damage cannot be completely defended. There is a 60% guaranteed damage, so it seems that his defense ability is poor and he is completely suppressed unilaterally.

"Super Heavy Energy Storm!"

Suddenly, Zhongwei, who was covered in blood after being slashed by rounds of sword light, judged that he could no longer die slowly, so he tried his best to maintain his defense while suddenly launching a large-scale, high-intensity attack. Attack, the attack range is the entire square space!

For a moment, Wang Zhifan, who was on the top floor, saw that with Chongwei as the center, shock ripples visible to the naked eye were produced up, down, front, left, and right. Moreover, this ripple was not an air wave, but was countless times more destructive and extremely difficult. Defense against super strong gravity waves!

The square that had been destroyed once seemed to have been hit by a super nuclear bomb without heat in an instant. The land was directly shattered into nothingness. In the blink of an eye, it changed from a messy flat land to a huge pit that was tens of meters deep and covered an area of ​​tens of thousands of square meters. , which is enough to show that its destructive power and strike range are large, so that the enemy has no room to dodge and can only be killed instantly.

However, when Zhongwei, who had consumed a lot of superpowers, took a closer look, he found that his enemy had not been killed. To be more precise, the opponent was not injured. He just paused his actions and stayed in mid-air.

"How is it possible?! Why is he still intact!"

At this moment, Zhongwei was completely shocked. Judging from his past experience, no one in this world could resist his move. At most, they could only use super speed to escape from the damage range, but this is a closed environment. Even if the area of ​​​​the environment is relatively large, the opponent has no reason to survive under his deliberate large-scale attack.

But the fact was right in front of him. The enemy was still standing in front of him, above the huge pit. Both his appearance and aura were the same as before.

"Your Excellency, I lost Zhongwei. If you don't mind, we can make friends. I will come here again to discuss with you if I have the opportunity in the future."

Such a result made Zhongwei, whose white coat was full of bloodstains and had consumed a huge amount of energy, voluntarily admit defeat. The reason why he said this was because he saw that this extremely powerful opponent did not continue to attack, and it seemed possible to ease the confrontation with him. .

At the same time, on the top floor of the Black Tower, Wang Zhifan hesitated when he heard the native's words of surrender.

"What a powerful being. His attack almost broke the space defense force I just projected on the clone. As time goes by, he will definitely grow to an even more terrifying level... So should I kill him here?" ?”

What Wang Zhifan is thinking about now is whether it is good or bad to kill this powerful native, because the opponent's current strength is already very powerful. Even the space defense ability of the blank winding belt he just projected to the clone is almost broken. It is difficult to say if he is allowed to leave. Will he take revenge in the next month after he grows up? From another perspective, if he directly kills this absolutely extraordinary NPC, is it possible to attract the hatred of the stronger person behind him?

It was unclear to judge these matters at the moment, because there was too little relevant information, and Wang Zhifan did not understand this person's character. It can be said that no matter what he did, it was not safe.

"Give me a reason to let you go."

Unable to judge in a short time, he controlled his clone and asked. This was also the first time he responded to the native's words.

"Haha, do you want to hear a plea for mercy?"

When Zhongwei heard that the illusory figure in front of him really responded to him, he chuckled and replied.

"Although I admire your strength, it doesn't mean that I don't have the strength to continue fighting. If you don't want me to leave, I will be happy to accompany you to the end."

He continued speaking in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, indicating that he was just admitting defeat and was not intending to be humble and wait for death. If the battle was unavoidable, he would do everything he could to make his opponent pay the price.

The starting point of this passage is that the clone controlled by Wang Zhifan has not launched an attack at the moment, so Zhongwei thinks that he must have suffered a lot of losses and has some concerns about continuing this battle, otherwise he can just rush up and fight to the death. Need to talk some nonsense.

"If you insist on giving me a reason... then I still mean what I just said. I am willing to make friends with you, let you become a distinguished guest of our lifeline organization, and enjoy resources and supplies that outsiders cannot have access to..."

Zhongwei, who was covered in bloodstains, then added, briefly talking about the benefits of gaining his friendship.

"Make friends? Haha, first tell me what is the purpose of bringing people to my place!"

Wang Zhifan did not respond immediately to the native's words, but asked another question, a question that he still didn't quite understand, that is, what exactly did these natives have with those players, and they were able to pursue them all the way into the desert.

Chongwei answered quickly after hearing this:

"Our lifeline is here just to understand all aspects of you outsiders. Capturing samples for comprehensive and in-depth research is a very common way to obtain information. However, your appearance made me understand that there are some of you who are equal to us. Yes, perhaps simple violent methods are no longer applicable, and more equal communication is the safest solution.”

His words were direct. The first half said that you players are just experimental samples in the eyes of our organization. The second half said that you are too strong. Our organization feels threatened and wants to communicate with you peacefully.

"Lifeline...it is very likely that this is the main hostile force of players in the current copy."

Wang Zhifan heard this and roughly understood the basic contradictions of this survival copy. He felt that this copy had a precious opportunity to reduce the obstacles to survival, and that was to take the opportunity to eradicate the lifeline.

However, he was not satisfied with just killing one of the other party's masters. It would be best to take this opportunity to understand the enemy's strength thoroughly and then wipe it out in one fell swoop. So he had an idea in his mind and replied:

"Okay, go ahead. I hope we can have the opportunity to cooperate with your organization in the future."

After that, Wang Zhifan controlled the clone to disappear quickly, and at the same time opened the exit of the tower space that had been closed, allowing Chong Wei, who was covered in blood, to rely on gravity to control the suspension and fly out of this place and arrive at the desert outside the brass door.

But what Chong Wei didn't know was that Wang Zhifan used the power of the Blade of Time to make a special mark on him during this period.

Originally, this special mark was used to match the backtracking skill, but now that Wang Zhifan's perception is getting stronger and stronger, it has another special meaning, which is to help Wang Zhifan determine the specific location of a target. After all, the mark of the Blade of Time has been tested in actual combat and cannot be detected by others, and it is difficult to be eliminated. The concealment can be said to be full.

In this way, Wang Zhifan can rely on this mark to secretly track him and obtain more intelligence information from the Lifeline Organization. On the other hand, he can play a key auxiliary role in attacking him later. For example, after confirming his movement trajectory, he can wait at a place where he passed by, and then suddenly launch a backtracking to pull him back and chop him with a knife, saving time and effort.

At the same time, in a large underground base far away from the desert, the two leaders of the Lifeline Organization, the middle-aged man with a hooked nose and the old man with silver hair, were observing the high-definition images taken by satellite on the big screen.

When they saw Chong Wei, who was covered in blood, coming out of the black tower alone, they were shocked.

"There is something strange in that tower! How could Chong Wei be beaten like this? We must take emergency measures!"

"Yes! The tower is still intact, and Chong Wei must have suffered a great loss in it! We should implement the plan and take the opportunity to eliminate all potential threats!"

The two evil leaders quickly reached a consensus and immediately directed the relevant actions.