Survival: King Picking Game

The witch's expression changed slightly, and she gritted her teeth to rapidly expand the scale of the "miracle".

Repeated attempts to "dodge this sword"—

throw.

9887516 times!

Chapter 830 Nothing Wrong

There is no doubt that in that microsecond, Bai Dizi had also opened up his "authority". ⌒Miscellaneous§Zine§Insects⌒

This sword is completely different from the sword energy released at will before.

It's not a physical destructive power, but it penetrates the space together, and can even cut off any "time flow" between one second before and one second after.

Therefore, it is "the sword that must hit".

……

Damn...!

Although she thought about it, even if there was only a little time after she activated the "miracle", she might be discovered.

However, the opponent's reaction speed is too fast!Even traveling through time and space to escape is too late.

If Miss Witch knew that Emperor Bai had even forged his "intuition" into a sword, maybe she wouldn't be so arrogant.

……

Gold level battles often take place at the microcosmic level and in extremely small time.

Although Miss Witch has "throwed" the "dice" more than a million times, Bai Dizi's must-hit sword energy has always been firmly locked on the target, and under the accumulation of countless extremely low probabilities, slowly offset target...

A quick fight.

But from the outside world, it is only a fraction of a second.

"Pfft!"

The body was suspended in mid-air, and the petite figure shrouded in a black burqa trembled slightly.

After the posture was dislocated, he almost fell from the air in embarrassment.

The black cloth was pierced.Long dark blue hair fluttered from the hood, dancing in the wind.

A drop of blood disappears!

"..."

The "Witch of Miracles" remained silent, her cold lips tightly pursed.

Soon the figure slowly disappeared in this world like foam dissolved in water.

"……ran away?"

Bai Dizi gathered his strength.

But at this moment, Li Pingan, who is "Deamon Prince", felt something.

The viscous chaotic magic power, like flowing black oil, was ignited into a raging fire at this moment.

His expression was a little dignified.

Because of the magical power coming from the top of the head, there is a dignified sense of oppression.

Because of his soul level, he has actually been raised to an astonishing height.

Therefore, the only one who can suppress Li Pingan should be...

Of course, since he is one of the rare beings with "free will", Li Pingan doesn't feel much discomfort.At most, it was alertly aware of the level of "the other party is strong!".

If it was another chaotic race, I'm afraid they would kneel down directly, unable to move at all.

"Miss Bai, the other party has already made a move."

"...Ah, I understand."

In the girl's dark eyes, there was a sharp and cold light shining on the sword.

She stared closely at the "flower" that bloomed in the sky, flowing with dirty mud, gradually covering the whole world.

From it came a great scarlet fire.

The flames of sin.In the light and shadow are countless prairie fires of war.

"It's a heavy killing spirit..."

she thought.

As the god of the north who is in charge of killing with swords and soldiers, and the son of Baidi, she also tempered the pure killing intent and murderous aura from endless killings, turning it into an invincible "sword".

The sword is the weapon of killing.

Bai Dizi didn't resist, on the contrary he was very good at it.

……but.

What "blooms" from the chaotic magic power in front of me is quite different from the ordinary murderous aura.