Chapter 195 Moro VS Feitan
Throwing the chain into the sky to trigger thunder, both of them will die together -
For Feitan who has the upper hand, Kurapika's move is indeed very powerful.
Because it was an advantage, Feitan didn't want to bet on that possibility with Kurapika.
Based on this idea, Feitan was forced to make a choice to stay away from risks even if he felt unhappy.
No matter what your actions are, you are "controlled" by the other party.
Hence Feitan changed his mind.
Just like a cat playing with a mouse, he will slowly torture Kurapika to death.
"I have plenty of time, but you - how long can you hold on?"
Feitan pressed his index finger against the blade of the sword again, with a cold luster in his narrow eyes.
Swipe one is still an offensive that is as fast as lightning.
In the rain curtain, a sharp sword suddenly flashed past.
The thin sword entwined with mental energy arrived in an instant, stabbing directly at the weak point of Kurapika's body.
Dang! clang! clang!
Faced with Feitan's offensive, Kurapika's chains danced crazily like life, blocking every attack of Feitan with thrilling accuracy.
The chain and the rapier collided fiercely.
Sparks flew everywhere, air waves surged, and shattered the surrounding raindrops.
Kurapika was soon suppressed by Feitan and was unable to resist.
He wants to repeat his old tricks -
But maintaining the high-intensity operation of the flaming eyes for a long time has already made him mentally and physically overwhelmed, which in turn led to a decrease in concentration.
For those with the ability to manifest, the fluctuation of concentration will directly affect the stability of the ability, and may even cause the ability to manifest to collapse in an instant.
Because of this, cracks began to appear in Kurapika's Soul Chasing Chain defense line.
This is the moment Feitan has been waiting for.
When Kurapika's decline was clearly revealed, the thin sword in Feitan's hand passed through the gap in the chain like a poisonous snake, and accurately made the first wound in Kurapika's ribs.
Blood instantly dyed Kurapika's clothes red.
Feitan just sneered silently and continued to attack Kurapika.
Soon, Kurapika added a second and third wound to his body. Kurapika might exit the flaming eye state at any time, and it was no longer possible to guarantee the defensive strength of the Soul Chasing Chain.
On the other hand, Feitan is still in strong condition and his attack is as ruthless as a violent storm.
As the situation went up and down, Kurapika's body suffered more and more wounds.
In fact, when the strength of the soul-chasing chain begins to decline, Feitan is fully capable of making Kurapika's injuries more fatal.
But he was not in a hurry to end the battle, but deliberately controlled the intensity, intending to torture Kurapika with one sword after another,
enjoying this one-sided killing.
It's like torture.
Kurapika could clearly feel Feitan's intention to slowly torture him to death.
He tried to take advantage of this to find opportunities, but found in despair—
Even though Feitan deliberately kept his hand when attacking, there was still no flaw.
A deep feeling of powerlessness suddenly bit at Kurapika's heart like a swarm of insects.
There is nothing we can do.
Although the soul-chasing chain still has the power to dance, it can no longer resist Feitan's strong attack.
There are more and more wounds on Kurapika's body.
He didn't know how long he could hold on, he just felt that everything seemed to have lost its meaning.
Are you going to die like this, unable to do anything? Scene after scene of hell-like tragic scenes flashed before Kurapika's eyes.
The instigator is clearly right in front of us, but there is no way to avenge our compatriots.
"I am so weak——"
Kurapika felt a strong unwillingness in his heart, and then revealed a fragile side of him that he never showed easily to others.
Feitan keenly caught the flash of exhaustion and pain in Kurapika's expression, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but raise a sarcastic arc.
He has seen a lot of guys who overestimated their abilities and killed a lot of them.
"I will not let you die easily."
Feitan sneered in his heart, and instead of giving Kurapika a fatal blow, he accurately and cruelly left small wounds one after another on Kurapika's body.
The rain became heavier and heavier, and big raindrops fell to the ground, causing splashes of water.
Although it is April, the coolness in the rain is as biting as needles, penetrating into every inch of the skin.
Feitan's torture is like an invisible stopwatch, coldly counting down Kurapika's life.
Until the "time" that satisfies Feitan arrives, he will never give Kurapika a fatal blow.
If nothing happens, Kurapika will bleed to death.
It might have been ten minutes later, or it might have been twenty minutes, but just when the rain became fierce, a fluorescent green stream of light suddenly cut through the rain curtain and approached Feitan's side.
is Moreau’s flying star.
With a precise landing point, Feitan abruptly interrupted Feitan's interest in torturing Kurapika to death.
In order to avoid the attack of the flying star, Feitan tapped his toes and retreated a short distance. He then squinted in the direction of the cemetery gate and saw Moro, who was striding towards him with a bird knife in his hand.
Another one.
Feitan's face was expressionless, but he suddenly felt something.
He heard the sound of the rain being violently disturbed, and he suddenly used the corner of his eye to look in the direction where the flying star had just gone.
I saw that the fluorescent green flying star had grown in size and was heading back at a faster speed.
Feitan didn't pay attention to the already crumbling Kurapika, and turned around in time to avoid the returning flying stars.
Without the Feitan as a barrier, the returning flying star headed straight towards Kurapika.
But at this moment, Morrow appeared in front of Kurapika, wrapped in bursts of water mist. He immediately waved his hand and slapped the flying star that struck in the sky with the back of his hand.
Just listen to a slightly sharp sound.
The flying star that was slapped by the back of Moreau's hand actually flew toward Feitan again like a billiard ball.
Feitan had just made his starting stance with the knife when he saw the flying star coming again. He could only stop his attack intention and turned sideways to avoid the twists and turns of the flying star.
Morrow took advantage of this gap, stepped in front of Feitan, and waved the red jade bird knife. The crystal blade knocked away raindrops,
and pointed directly at Feitan's face.
Feitan immediately waved his sword and blocked the red jade bird sword aside.
Dang!
The red jade sword was blocked by the rapier and was forced to slide aside.
Almost at the same time, Feitan was hit hard in the abdomen without any warning, and his short body suddenly flew backwards, blasting out bursts of water mist in the rain.
But when Morrow held the sword and collided with Feitan, he used the thought energy in his left hand to extend a tiger bite fist chant, then bypassed the conflicting swords and directly bombarded Feitan's abdomen.
Feitan adjusted his posture in mid-air, and immediately fell to the ground. His feet plowed the ground and produced streams of water flying into the sky.
After stabilizing his body, Feitan tilted his head, spat out a mouthful of blood, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then looked at Moreau coldly.
The damage from that blow just now was nothing.
But the strength of this guy in front of him needs to be taken seriously.
Feitan only looked at Morrow for less than two seconds when he saw Morrow raise his hand and shoot a thought bomb at him.
When the system is released, the teleportation bullets will be retracted, and the power and speed will be significantly enhanced.
Feitan's thoughts turned around, and when faced with the teleportation projectile fired by Moro, he took the initiative to face it.
The bullets flying in the air suddenly split into dozens of bullets the size of marbles, blocking the Feitan's evasive space.
Faced with this hail of bullets, Feitan's speed did not slow down, and he slashed out dense sword light, smashing the bullets into pieces.
Just like this, he broke through the blockade from the mental bomb group and quickly shortened the distance between him and Moro.
When dealing with the release system, as long as you can suppress them at close range, you can gain a clear advantage.
According to this thought, Feitan stepped into the range where he could attack Moreau.
From just now to now, he didn't care about Moreau's identity at all, and he didn't want to know Moreau's motives.
From the moment Moreau attacked him, for him, Moreau was already an enemy that had to be eliminated.
So he didn't even bother to ask.
Seeing Feitan smashing the flying stars with ease and approaching as quickly as a ghost, Morrow calmly used his ability "Starlight Convergence"
In an instant, countless starlight-like spots of telekinesis spread around him, intertwined with the raindrops falling from the sky.
Just as the bright starlight spread, Feitan's thin sword was already slashing towards Moreau's throat.
The timing between offense and defense was perfectly grasped by Moreau.
With the help of the starlight's information feedback, he just tilted his head back slightly and avoided the fatal sword with an understatement.
It was obvious that he was hiding in such a dangerous way, but he was extremely rational and calm, revealing a strong sense of violation.
Feitan's pupils shrank slightly, and in the flash of lightning, he raised his head and met Moreau's gaze.
Then he saw Morrow's contemptuous eyes looking down.
Because of the height difference, Moreau's condescending posture seemed particularly dazzling.
Feitan's expression suddenly turned cold. He flipped his wrist and forcefully pulled back the thin sword that had been slashing through the air, then slashed towards Moreau's face.
The blade was entwined with solid thought energy, breaking through the rain and star points, and approached Moreau's eyes in an instant.
Morrow seemed to have anticipated the blow, and calmly stepped back a short distance.
It is this seemingly insignificant distance, but it is just right so that the rapier cannot reach it at all.
Brush.
The thin sword filled with Sen Leng's murderous intention just cut through the air.
The two lightning attacks were dodged by Morrow with just a hair’s breadth.
Feitan frowned.
"It's so slow."
Then, there was a contemptuous voice in the sound of rain, entering Feitan's ears without any hindrance.
Suddenly, Feitan's eyes narrowed until there was only a slit left.
He stepped forward suddenly, his left hand quickly pressed on the handle of the rapier, and then he pushed forward, driving the rapier straight towards Moreau's chest.
Morrow's knees were slightly bent, and he immediately advanced instead of retreating. While leaping forward, he turned sideways and raised his sword.
The red jade bird's knife was used to block the blade of the rapier. It was like the friction of a fire stick, moving forward along the blade of the rapier, and then creating a series of dazzling sparks.
There was a hint of coldness at the corner of Feitan's mouth under his mask, and his right hand that was supposed to be holding the handle of the knife suddenly let go.
The left hand, which was pushing with its palm against the handle of the knife, took advantage of the situation and held the handle of the knife.
Through this exchange of grips between the hands, Feitan changed the angle of the blade during the transmission of force, and thereby removed Morrow's red jade bird's knife that was pressing on the blade.
Soon, Feitan used superb flow to concentrate most of the energy of his lower limbs on the soles of his feet, and then twisted and stepped quickly.
The instantaneous conduction of force caused the rainwater where it stood to be pushed away by a vacuum-like pressure, leaving a crater-like gap.
Brush.
Feitan's figure disappeared instantly.
actually appeared behind Moreau the moment after he finished releasing his strength.
When you attack at the right time, you don't need to use concentration at all, let alone concentrate all your energy on one point.
Because when Moro uses his ability, the amount of manifest energy left in himself is very limited.
Feitan can naturally see this.
It is true—
The "flow" of the guy in front of me is not bad. It may be that he dares to use such a high-risk ability based on this.
But these are not important anymore.
Feitan will not miss the opportunity to kill the enemy cleanly and neatly because of such things as "thoughtful" or |wild thoughts".
When he got behind Moreau, he drove the knife and stabbed Moreau's vital part.
No matter how fast he is, how unexpected he is"
In the field where the stars converge, his movements are clearly "seen" by Moreau.
"Fortunately, my "flow" is not what it used to be. Otherwise, even if Xingguang's information reading and integration ability could keep up with Feitan's speed, it would still be difficult to withstand Feitan's fierce attack at close range. All the meticulous preparations before were only for this moment. ”
The thoughts in Moreau’s mind flashed like lightning,
Immediately, he used the "Certificate Antelope" footwork that was well prepared. With the burst of leg strength and mind power, the whole person suddenly dodged forward, and then raised his hand and threw back a glass jar filled with star-marked ants.
As Moreau dodged forward, Feitan's stunning back stab naturally failed.
Feitan's pupils shrank sharply, a little unbelievable.
In order to take action faster, when he walked around behind Moreau, he did not waste even a little time to regulate his mental energy.
But even with such a fast attack, Moro was still able to react.
Suddenly.
The sound of breaking glass was heard in the air.
Feitan then noticed that the thin sword that had already been pierced had shattered a glass jar with the tip of the sword.
The next moment.
A bunch of ants scattered from the sky, and at this moment they transformed into flying ants, covering Feitan like a goddess scattering flowers.
The other side.
While Feitan was stunned, Morrow's "Deception Flying Star" had already taken off, and then turned into a star shower, covering the area where Feitan and the star-marked ants were.
Boom, boom, boom!
The dense explosion of the star rain submerged the Feitan.
And outside the fighting circle.
Kurapika finally came back to his senses.
The confrontation between Morrow and Feitan just now seemed intense, but in fact it only lasted a few seconds.
But Feitan, who had been suppressing him and beating him for the past few seconds, was being suppressed and beaten by Moreau at this moment.
"Hey, stay away from "there", don't affect Moro."
In the distance, Kurt held a paper umbrella with dark purple and white edges in one hand and a purple bamboo fan in the other, pointing at Kurapika, who was quite close to the battle circle.
Kurapika turned around and looked at Curt happily,
But Curt had already forgotten him.