Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

The attack that could easily tear apart the body and even the city wall lost its original momentum when it fell on Luo Zhen's armor.

It fell back to the ground in the form of a cloud of dust.

"what?"

Regulus Konyas looked at this strange armored man in disbelief.

At this moment, the attack that had no advantage in any direction lost its effect, causing panic in his heart.

Although he has lived for a long time, this guy's IQ and so on seem to have not improved.

Luo Zhen felt like a bear child immersed in his own world.

But this bear boy has a lot of power.

"Unfortunately, your most proud ability was completely restrained by me."

Shaking his hands, Luo Zhen said lightly.

At the same time, some uncontrollable feet rushed towards Regulus.

Originally, his plan was to bombard the opponent with a lot of energy, but I don't know if it was the influence of Electric King, Luo Zhen just wanted to use his fist to kill this bastard.

"It's going to go up, it's going to go up... Bah!"

Subconsciously shouting out the mantra of Taotaros, Luo Zhen covered his mouth.

If it is not necessary in the future, he will definitely not use the Electric Wanglian Group.

It's one thing to be strong or not, but this kind of inexplicable extra strange habits is very unpleasant.

"whispering sound!"

"I obviously don't like fighting, but why do people always want me to kill?"

Regulus Konyas said unhappily.

For this sentence, Luo Zhenquan regarded him as farting.

The man who destroyed a city has no right to say that.

Chapter one hundred and eighty fourth dragging the arm and hitting the head

Looking at Rozen rushing towards him, Regulus Konyas' expression was extremely distorted.

Although this guy always pretends to be a 'sage', 'selfless' and 'no desire'.

But actually a very twisted guy.

As a priest of "lust", he will always promote some "selfless" arguments and publish some specious theories.

But his so-called 'selflessness' is based on his own 'selfishness'.

Claiming to be a 'desireless person', claiming that those low-level desires have nothing to do with him, and he is very satisfied with himself now.

In fact, his desire is stronger than anyone else's, and he does not accept orders from anyone, and does not allow anyone to disrespect him.

Occasionally nervous rage makes him look more like a 'Rage' Sin Priest than a 'Desire' Sin Priest.

Although the sin priest of 'Rage' is a sick child, and often uses polite expressions such as thank you and sorry, that's all.

"Go away!"

Regulus-Conias has tried a number of attacks.

But it didn't work in front of Luo Zhen.

No matter what kind of attack it is, it will lose its actual power at the moment of contact with Luo Zhen.

Even if no other means are used, it has already brought great oppression to Regulus.

In his past life, he had never encountered such a terrifying enemy.

The ability he relies on is nothing more than the ability to stop the time of what he touches, so as to cause an 'defensible' attack.

Since the dust that has been swept away will keep moving forward in its original state, it cannot be stopped even if it is defended.

But for Luo Zhen who used Shiwang's core coins.

The fact that time stands still can be completely ignored.

The power entangled in those attacks will dissipate the moment it touches Luo Zhen.

The king of time will not be hurt by this superficial use of the power of time.

You said yes, little devil.

"Go away!"

Facing the menacing Luozhen, Regulus Konyas waved his fist in a hurry.

Although he is a layman in fighting, he is not even as good as a street gangster, and he has no fighting skills at all.

But he has a physical quality that ordinary people can't understand, and even his unruly punches are very difficult to resist under the influence of his powerful force.

Unfortunately, he is now facing a knight with rich combat experience.

"I was in Climax form from start to finish!"

At this time, Luo Zhen had given up trying to suppress Taotaros' mental pollution.

Tired, destroy it.

On the contrary, he vented all the emotions in his heart on Regulus Konyas.

Grabbing Regulus's wrist, Luo Zhen raised a fist the size of a casserole and hit him in the face.

"Idiot, I am, poof!"

Regulus Konyas didn't panic at all after his wrist was grabbed, and wanted to say something with a mocking smile on his face.

But Luo Zhen's fist made him hold back all the following words.

"Idiot, my fist is not so easy to catch!"

Luo Zhen, whose voice was slightly hoarse, mocked.

If Ryotaro Nogami was there, it might feel familiar.

The zi-o core coin removes Regulus Konyas' time ability, and both den-o and decade precisely break each other's space when the other side cuts them off from the world.

The more bells and whistles, the easier it is to find a nemesis.

Like the case of Regulus.

The ability is bells and whistles, and it looks very strong.

But being beaten by Luo Zhen's set of time-space alliances has no temper.

All abilities are useless to Luo Zhen.

In addition to the two powers, the only powerful physical fitness that can be obtained is also hanged up by Luo Zhen.

Let's learn about the punching power calculated in tons.

Maybe many people have no real feeling about this, and put it another way.

The impact of a BMW in good condition stepping on the accelerator for 100 yards is about 13.2 tons (network data).

This power is placed in some lower-density worlds, that is, the broken space all the way.

The kind that catches and kills someone.

Having said that, Regulus, who was grabbed by Luo Zhen's wrist at this moment, was like a bamboo rat being held by the back of his neck by Huanong.

Can only make futile struggles.

"Ready? Going!"

Looking at Regulus with a terrified face, Luo Zhen under the mask showed an insolent smile.

The raised fists fell like raindrops, hitting Regulus in the face.

The essence of Wing Chun is to hit the head with the arm, and hit the chest if it can't be hit.

Although Luo Zhen does not know Wing Chun, this does not prevent him from borrowing the concept of Wing Chun.

Not to mention, it's pretty cool.

Feeling the real feeling from his fist, Luo Zhen felt that the corners of his mouth were rising wildly.

The sound of dong dong dong in the ear kept coming, and a sentence suddenly popped up in Luo Zhen's mind:

'Does it sound good? A good sound is a good head. ’

"You bastard!"

Regulus Konyas, who was beaten with a bruised nose and a swollen face, let out a low growl.

The originally handsome face was now swollen like a pig's head on the dining table.

"Tsk, it's really ugly to look at this face carefully."

Let go, Luo Zhen said with disgust.

I don't even know who did it.

Regulus Konyas, who fell to the ground, lost his calm attitude.

Now he looks like a thief who stole ornate robes from a rich man's house.

Covered with dust, it was extremely embarrassing.

The white robe was also tattered at the moment.

"You **** bastard, how dare you violate my rights."

With his mind blank, Regulus kept chanting the words he usually said the most.

It's not that he's frantic or lacking in intelligence.

It's what happens to humans when they get hits like this on the head.

In a trance, Regulus saw a person.

A tall man with white hair like himself.

'Disgusting smile. ’

Looking at Gojo Satoru's smile, Regulus's heart was filled with resentment.

In fact, Gojo Satoru didn't mean to laugh at him, he just kept smiling habitually.

But in the eyes of Regulus at this moment, everything is wrong and full of malice towards him.

Even the passing sparrows looked so disgusting to him.

"Go to hell!"

Grabbing a handful of dust, Regulus forcefully threw it towards Gojo Satoru.

At this moment, time seems to have slowed down.

The grinning Regulus, the surprised Gojo Satoru.

And Luo Zhen, who was very calm and even planned to watch a play.

"This ability is very interesting."

In fact, the scene where the blood mist exploded in Regulus' imagination did not happen.

Chapter 185: The Customs of Xiakeshang

The sharp arrow of dust that should have been going forward until Wujo Satoru's body was torn apart was now only a short finger away from Wujo Satoru.

But this short distance has become a moat, and it is impossible to hurt Wujou no matter what.

This is called 'infinity'.

"What an interesting ability, isn't it?"

With his right hand knot on his chest, Gojo Satoru looked at the dust driven by power with interest.

For Gojo Satoru, this ability is interesting, but that's it.