Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 2403 Mo Xiao's enlightenment is a pity
98 seconds, the last period that Xie Tian said.

As the silent four words were seen by Mo Xiao, the time dial seemed to make a click, and jumped past the 45 breaths.

The moment he jumped over, Mo Xiao began to review the 45 breaths.

He wanted to guess what Xie Tian wanted to do during this period of time by reviewing what happened in 45 breaths.

Amidst the beating of his heart, he took a moment to think.

45 breaths is the time from the beginning of World War II to the collapse of the Buddha Space-Time Tower.

So he came to a conclusion that within 45 interest, nothing happened at all.

To be precise, nothing happened at all that could make Xie Tian change the status quo of ten deaths and no life.

When he took another moment to make sure that he didn't feel the creeps, he made up his mind.

"Some tricks..."

Mo Xiao secretly sighed, as far as the mystery...

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Because with the slight deviation of his eyes, he accidentally saw one of the people in Kyushu.

This person is dying, and his life is not long.

Afterwards, his sight began to jump nimbly—from this Kyushu monk to another Kyushu monk.

After watching the 77 highest fighters in Kyushu, he seemed to really understand something.

It turned out to be the case.

"45 breaths, is the... longest time you can resist me?"

Compared with the moment before, Mo Xiao at this moment is somewhat surprised.

In fact, there is not much difference between his two conclusions.

But it seems that after changing an angle and a way of saying, its charm becomes very different.

And what changes this charm, or what gives it this charm, is the two words-calculation.

"This is a bit unbelievable..."

Mo Xiao murmured to himself.

Because this time is calculated.

How is it calculated?
First, calculate Mo Xiao's combat power.

Then calculate the combat power of the Kyushu Invincible Killing Quartet.

Afterwards, super-high computing wisdom and hundreds of millions of thoughts are needed to calculate all kinds of accidents in the battle through an unimaginably complicated calculation method and quantify all the accidents.

If you can calculate an approximate time, it is enough to be called a master of the battle.

And Xie Tian's calculations were accurate to the point of breathing.

Thinking of this, there was a shallow ripple in Mo Xiao's colorful heart.

He was a little surprised, but also a little dissatisfied.

"Actually, I can also..."

Thinking of this, he suddenly paused, and then glanced at the dying people in Kyushu, frowning slightly.

"If you don't consider this..."

This point is everything that everyone in Kyushu burned themselves crazily at the last moment.

Their actions won at least six breaths for the 45 breaths that Xie Tian said.

He couldn't calculate the six breaths.

Because in the Fengya battlefield, he did not meet a human monk who burned himself too far from death.

No.

"To be precise, I have never encountered a human being who will burn his own power and use it in battle... After all, running for his life is the big deal..."

Mo Xiao smiled, and as Mo Falcon became more and more powerful, and seemed to be mocking the person who made him like this, he walked towards Xietian, which was only half left.

"But it doesn't mean I'm worse than you, I just... don't know them well..."

Thinking about it this way, Mo Xiao felt that he was absolutely no worse than Xie Tian in terms of calculation.

But when he took the third step, his right foot was frozen in the air, unable to fall.

Accompanied by the stiffness of his right leg, was his slightly stiff expression, and his pupils shrank obviously because of some new discovery.

It took at least three seconds before his right foot landed on the ground.

At the same time as it landed, the shallow ripples in his heart turned into a wave, rising high.

At the moment when his thoughts were about to end, he remembered one thing.

It is not surprising that this matter was put at any point in time before, and it was only when Mo Xiao suddenly jumped out at the end of his thinking that he had the finishing touch.

"Before the war..."

Yes.

Just these two words.

These two words illustrate a very important thing——

All of Xie Tian's calculations were not carried out and completed with the further understanding of demons brought about by the continuation of the battle.

It was before the war.

Before the first battle between the two sides, Xie Tian had already given these three times.

A stick of incense.

45 interest.

98 seconds.

At this moment, Mo Xiao was speechless.

In a speechless state, he subconsciously felt extremely confused——

Did I win or did he win?

Staring at Xie Tian, ​​who was only half of his body, Mo Xiao selectively suppressed the urge to answer this question.

"In the end, I still won."

Even if there is a third time revealed by Xie Tian.

"But I don't think you can do anything... escape in the remaining... ninety seconds?"

Just when he took the third step and took the fourth step, the half-body Xietian turned around slowly and with difficulty, as if he wanted to stay away from Mo Xiao who was approaching him.

Mo Xiao sighed.

"Your 98 moments were just running away..."

Even though he felt that Xie Tian's behavior was particularly ridiculous after the astonishing peak of 45 breaths, but out of respect for Xie Tian, ​​he still thought about how Xie Tian would escape.

Everyone in Kyushu has no energy to spare and can only wait for death.

The Self-Enlightenment Army, which Moto was interested in before, and should be extremely interested in now, fell apart, and there may be no chance of reappearing.

Xie Tian himself was seriously injured and on the verge of death...

"One foot, how do you escape..."

Mo Xiao's voice was very sad.

But what is even more sad is his demon eyes.

Because his demon eyes were staring at Xie Tian after he turned around, at a distance of more than a hundred feet.

There, there is a heart called the Devil's Heart. It is colorful and beats rapidly, giving people a majestic and powerful sense of vitality.

If it were someone else, Mo Xiao wouldn't even want to chase after him.

Even if you don't chase it, any creature walking towards the heart that is about to become a demon will die.

But after a few moments of silence, his fourth step was decisively taken when Xie Tian fell down with a thud and crawled forward with difficulty.

Because he suddenly realized that the 98 seconds given by Xie Tian was the time from the end of World War II to the resurrection of Mo Falcon.

"Exactly, wonderful..."

Mo Xiao smiled.

In the smile, there was once again a trace of respect for Xie Tian.

He could easily guess that the reason why Xie Tian was able to accurately predict the time it would take for this event, which is almost impossible to happen on the battlefield outside the territory, was because Xie Tian had experienced it before.

But it is wonderful, after figuring out the true meaning of the third time, it goes to a higher level.

"One stick of incense, lure me into the battle..."

"45 breaths, scare me back..."

"98 seconds, enough for you to escape from the resurrected Mo Falcon..."

Mo Xiao, who figured out the third time, instantly connected the three times in his mind.

Perfect.

"It's a pity that the second step, I didn't follow your train of thought..."

(End of this chapter)