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Chapter 3 Humility and Pride

Buzz!

There seemed to be a sound in the brain, and the body was as if it was in liquid glass, and the hands and feet were difficult to move and even breathing was hindered. After the explosion in the brain, it became a ball of mud, and the eyes gradually became dim. Ao Xun even felt that he might just die like this.

However, there was no light suddenly appearing in the darkness, and Ao Xun's consciousness seized this miraculous opportunity to escape quickly.

Gululu!

The obstructed space suddenly rolled up like it was boiled by hot water. Xueqian, who realized that his power was about to be out of control, immediately lifted the constraints of the space. The next moment, Ao Xun turned over and stayed away from Xueqian, and knelt down to the ground facing him.

"Cough! Haha~ha~" I breathed in the air with a big mouthful, letting dust suck into my lungs no longer blocked it. Ao Xun, who had just walked around the gate of hell, no longer cared about his image. It was so powerful that he could not fight back that he had any power to fight back, and there was obvious power to control the space. It can be concluded that he was the humble choice—Xue Qian!

The brain was running rapidly, thinking desperately about the next countermeasures. The other party failed to kill him. Ao Xun did not think it was "not possible", but "not". The subtle balance actually existed. Although he came out based on his own ability, it was obvious that Xue Qian was relieved.

(That's good, but is this considered a disguised kidnapping?)

The heart rate was stable, and the silver light flashed and two silver pistols were held in the hand. The weapons connected to blood like relatives in their hands gave Ao Xun a little more confidence.

Bang! Without warning, several black bullets were wrapped around the silver lightning and shot out instantly, and flew out at a tricky angle, just blocking all the opponent's retreat paths. The gun speed was so fast that it could only be heard.

I saw that the bullets suddenly disappeared one after another during flight, just like there was a very strong barrier in front of Xueqian, which would automatically block once it was touched.

Although he knew that this attack was just a test, Ao Xun was still a little surprised. He narrowed his eyes slightly and observed. Time Liusu seemed to be filled countless times. When the last few bullets disappeared, he finally saw through the opponent's technique - using extremely strong dynamic vision to observe the ballistics and then crushed the space and destroyed these energy bombs.

Hiss! I couldn't help but take a breath. I was able to use the power of space so skillfully and make myself, who are also powerless to fight back. It should be said that I am truly the strongest combat power in the entire camp...

Based on the weapons given by each pair of emotions, each pair of emotions will bring a certain special increase, such as modesty and arrogance. This special increase of emotions is - space!

So it is precisely because Ao Xun also has a certain understanding and control of the power of space that she truly understands how strong Xue Qian is in space. This is not something that can be experienced by fighting Xue Qian. As the saying goes, an expert looks at the trick.

Is this the difference between the fourth-generation host and the eighth-generation host? Because emotional selectors will never die unless they die due to accidents, which means that Xue Qian is ahead of his combat experience hundreds or even thousands of years!

The appearance is usually at 18 years old, but it can be changed according to everyone's preferences. For example, Xue Qian deliberately shows himself the age of a young scholar, about 25 years old.

(But, if I want to make me afraid on this battlefield, it is still far from it!)

"Come again!" With a loud shout, the gun handle was connected together. In an instant, the air seemed to be active, and the sound of gear meshing came from the joint of the gun handle. Then, the silk thread composed of silver light was woven like needles, reorganizing the two silver guns.

This is a rare opportunity, and it is also a power to manipulate space. Since Xue Qian is restricted and cannot start, he should seize this opportunity to gain a glimpse of the way.

"Hmph!" I wondered whether it was sighing or unyieldingly humming, the silver spear was reorganized into a large-caliber cannon barrel.

That's right, just a cannon barrel carried by Ao Xun on his shoulders. The complex patterns flashed with faint light, moaning the extraordinaryness of the cannon barrel. The dark muzzle was like a black hole, and a few rays of light were clearly absorbed by it.

This is just an ordinary street, and it should be crowded with people, but it has become quiet and intriguing since Xue Qian appeared. In this way, the man in a formal square mirror stood tall, and the woman in a tight leather jacket carried a cannon barrel, confronting each other to form a wonderful balance.

Buzz! Maybe I knew that I could not catch Xue Qian's flaw. When the woman blew away the leaves floating in front of me, the cannon trembled violently. From the muzzle, it can be seen that the astonishing silver light gathered in the cannon body. The energy in the space seemed to be pulled away by the cannon. The space around the cannon body was obviously distorted, and even black lines appeared. This was a situation where the space collapsed.

Boom! There is no sign of premonition, accompanied by the roar, it feels like something went wrong and then stopped forcibly, and it was forcibly blocked.

However, all this can be hidden from others, but it cannot escape Xue Qian's eyes.

"Haha~ The little girl performed really well. It is not easy to understand the ability to give you arrogance to this level in just ten years. She is much better than that guy~ It's a pity that she is still a little immature!"

Speaking of this, Ao Xun read a deep sadness from Xueqian's eyes. The guy he was talking about was naturally the arrogant choices of the previous generation. Ao Xun has heard a lot of stories about them in the past ten years.

The seventh generation who had just obtained the ability was not very experienced in the world, so it was not a match for such a talented person. Xue Qian, a hypocritical guy, used the innocence of the seventh generation to deceive her feelings, and finally sold her as a bargaining chip to buy time for good thoughts.

(Can such a sinister person feel uneasy? Humph, I underestimate me too much. I will not repeat her mistakes. I must avenge her, for my mother! I must not lose to such scum!)

The strongest potential of human beings lies in emotions, and they are even more so as emotional candidates. After their mother gave birth to herself, she ended in hatred. It was this powerful belief that supported her to master the level that could only reach in ten years under normal circumstances for hundreds of years!

Ao Xun's eyes shine brightly, and her unyielding belief told her that one day she would avenge her mother!

There is no fluctuation of energy, no ups and downs caused by the strong recoil force when the cannon is fired, nothing is there, just a roar that seems to be forcibly blocked.

Then, Xue Qian gave a perfect answer.

The right hand inserted into the pocket slowly raised and pointed to the top of his head, in a posture of holding a gun, and then the silver light flowed, and a shiny black pistol appeared, without flowing light or runes, which looked so simple.

Bang! The light gunshot even made people feel a little loose, as if they were fired accidentally, and the target was not determined, even giving people the illusion of no lethality.

But Ao Xun didn't think so. When Xue Qian aimed, he was already very surprised. Because the point of the muzzle was that he had worked hard to cover up the fluctuations in the space and teleported the energy cannon that was about to be completed to the point above Xue Qian's head and ready to shoot.

When Xue Qian fired this shot, Ao Xun felt the strange fluctuations in the space, a fluctuation of surrender rather than fear.

In other words, it was actually the space that told Xue Qian Ao Xun what he did. Between the two, it chose to surrender to Xue Qian!

Then a colorful tiger burst out from the muzzle and pointed directly at the hidden energy cannon.

This feeling is like the whole space has already recognized Xue Qian as the main one, and Xue Qian is the highest master of this entire space, controlling the entire world!

(End of this chapter)
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