Chapter 1300

one thousand and three hundred

Even if Ji Shanqing at present is only a trace drawn from the huge data body, he still has the means and power that human beings did not expect. Now that he has made up his mind to kill, there is nothing to be tied up - when he felt that spaan stood up easily and reached out to grab it down towards his back collar, Ji Shanqing closed his eyes tightly; In his mind, all the components of "water" suddenly jumped forward and floated clearly from the background.

Before the hand could fall, it suddenly retracted in midair.

However, although spaan realized the wrong in the room of lightning and flint, he didn't realize that he couldn't hide it; His hands were pulled back, but he still took a breath because of sudden pain, jumped back, and drank a low voice: "what did you do?"

"Don't worry,"

Ji Shanqing slowly recovered a little strength, and was able to look up at him a little. He said softly, "if I were you, I would try not to open my mouth."

Spaan looked heavy and cold. This can't be the first time he was injured in his life, but after being injured, he didn't even know what his opponent called him injured. This is probably the first time. Due to the sharp pain from the back of his hand, his face had turned white, and he sweated a little. Finally, he slowly moved away from his left hand, which had been tightly pressed on the back of his right hand.

The flesh and blood suddenly opened, and the cracked wound climbed around with the blood line, revealing the faint muscles and bones below; This whole smooth and beautiful right hand seems to be about to crack into pieces like dry land.

"As you know, my combat power is not high." Ji Shanqing's face was cold and his tone was flat. "I can't kill someone accurately, especially when that person's combat power is much higher than mine. So in order to achieve my goal... The process is often a little dirty and ugly."

Spaan still didn't say a word. He looked at his shocking hand and Ji Shanqing. The calmer the latter's face was, the more terrifying his bloodshot eyes were, like two deep dug blood holes.

"Next is the face," Ji Shanqing gently reminded: "... This is also the fatal key, whether it is good or not."

Spaan suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed hard in the void in front of him - a piece of blood splashed from the back of his cracked hand; In the end, he was extremely powerful. Even in the face of an invisible and imperceptible attack, he still pulled out a light curtain of protection and interception for himself in time. At the same time, his body twisted sharply at an angle that ordinary people could hardly do, and dodged in the oblique stab.

Then there was an uncontrollable low cry of pain.

It was clear that the direction he had just flashed was on his left side. When he came to his senses, somehow, spaan was half crouching on the ground near his right hand, slightly panting, and his left hand covered one side of his jaw. This was not his injured hand, but the blood still gurgled out of his fingers.

Even Ji Shanqing couldn't help admiring. His attack was obviously unavoidable, because it was not something he sent out from his hand - to be precise, it was himself who attacked spaan. However, it is almost unimaginable that he can still minimize the damage even in the face of such unpredictable means that cannot be prevented at all; Even Ji Shanqing had to think for a few seconds before asking: "... Did you guess?"

Spaan slowly stood up straight, and his injury was still straight, as if where he stood was the top of the mountain and sea. But when he released his hand to speak, his voice slightly trembled, almost indescribable, dumb like quicksand covered with a layer of fog. The first words he said were unexpected to Ji Shanqing.

"... so this scar came from."

Ji Shanqing frowned slightly - this was simply inexplicable, as if he had known that he would have a scar on his jaw, but he didn't understand its origin until today. Is this man living upside down?

"Is it water?"

Spaan's words just now seemed to be blurted out in a daze. At this moment, he recovered and smiled at Ji Shanqing, who was half lying on the ground. He only raised the corner of his mouth on one side, and the other side was calm in the blood. Maybe he was unwilling to affect the wound. "You can manipulate water molecules, can't you?"

"It's amazing to see that you've only been attacked twice." Ji Shanqing said sincerely. With the attack and injury of spaan, the power of silver moon to freeze him is also rapidly declining; He moved his hands and feet a little and found that he could stand up.

"The water molecules in my body are manipulated by you. They rotate at a high speed and generate heat. As a result, the high temperature has scalded my skin and cracked... So no matter how careful I am outside the body, it is useless." Spaan said slowly, "but I don't understand why you overuse this ability."

"I don't understand how you can avoid it," Ji Shanqing avoided, saying only, "after all, how can people avoid the water in their bodies?"

"Don't you save a lot of energy by scalding my heart directly?" Spaan continued his words, nodded his chest, and said, "the reason why you didn't do this is because you are still waiting for the conditions to mature? Or can't you do it? Let me think... You have to say a few words with me before each attack, in order to have time to 'contact' the water molecules in my body?"

Ji Shanqing seldom meets such a close mind - or is this man, like his sister, particularly alert and flexible in battle?

"The point is, how do you 'connect'."

Spaan slowly raised his right hand straight to his side; The surrounding air suddenly came to life, licked his skin and wound gently like water waves, and quickly wrapped his right hand. The same process also occurred on his jaw; This is probably one of his emergency treatments. "First of all, you can't just think about it and make the water molecules move... Otherwise, there is water in the air, and my nose and trachea would have been completely destroyed. Second, you don't need to touch me..."

"One more time, help you think about it." Ji Shanqing's smile across his face was like a breeze blowing through the abyss.

This time, spaan did not hide. In other words, he didn't hide at all - even he seemed to be surprised when a pot of blood suddenly exploded on his throat; He hurriedly covered his neck and staggered back two steps. The sharp pain made his face white as if covered with a mask, which made his blood red surprisingly, and his eyes green as if they were about to burn immediately.

"Speechless?"

Ji Shanqing secretly said a pity. He was a little impulsive by spaian's words just now, and he did not wait to "contact" enough water molecules; Otherwise, it is not a problem to burn the other party's throat completely. He was still too anxious. Except for the first time that he didn't want to let sebaan touch him and scalded the back of his hand, the next two attacks on the key didn't put the other party in a dying situation.

Spaan slowly put down his hand, and his throat was a dazzling red, like the vitality escaping from his body, pumping him dry into the color of snow.

"... it's still early." His words were dumb and low, hard and painful, and it was obvious that he made his voice a little bit. "I found... You can see my skin, but you can't see under my clothes... And you can't see the air. Last time, I created half a visual illusion... You really staggered half a step."

Ji Shanqing was startled, but then he calmed down and smiled at him: "so what?"

As he spoke, his steps retreated.

His speed and skill are far less than those of spaan, but after losing the power of silver moon, as a data body that compiled this space, he has once again gained control of it. And in this real and fake villa, where the fog billows, how fast and how far a person can walk has nothing to do with combat power.

When he retreated step by step to the door of the real villa, spaan really didn't catch up - he couldn't catch up. The blond man just stood in the rolling fog from a distance. He looked only a dozen steps away from the yard and the real gate outside, but he couldn't cross it.

"... she's in there, isn't she?" Because of a sore throat, the voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.

Ji Shanqing bit her lips. It's not surprising to be seen by the other party; But the grievances stirred up from his heart made him in great confusion and almost out of breath. He really didn't understand. Obviously, the man himself admitted that he didn't have any love for his sister, and his feelings for her couldn't be compared with his own. Why did he have to appear here and take his sister away? Fate was like a huge wave without mercy, and he could only rely on his thin arm to block it.

"Don't you understand?" He stared so hard that he wouldn't blink his tears in a blink. "You can't get close to me, you can't touch me, but I can see you. Even if I can only burn you a little bit, you will be burned to death here today..."

Spaan gave an "Oh" and gave a low smile. "I didn't want to," he seemed to murmur. "Come in."

Who is he letting in?

Before Ji Shanqing could get an answer from his mind, the half open camouflage door outside was kicked open heavily - he was shocked and looked up, and just saw Mr. Ito's wrinkled face; There was no expression on that face now, as if in a big dream. He stopped by the door, raised his arm and waved hard at spaan, and the bones and joints immediately fell off their grooves in a toothy voice. At that time, they were half longer than usual, and even the fibers of skin and muscles were pulled apart, as if there was an irresistible force in front of him, tearing his arm alive.

... there was something white and long in the torn skin and muscle tissue, flashing from the blood red.

When Ji Shanqing didn't react, his hand grabbed spaan's collar. As Mr. Ito's bones and joints snap back to their original position, the pull back force also drags spaan out - this space is centered on the area under the feet of the trapped people. The more people run in one direction, the more the center extends in the opposite direction; However, when people themselves do not move and are dragged out of the door by external forces, this spatial extension naturally has no effect.

... did the man even guess the operating mechanism of this space? No, he probably just wanted to try this possibility, but he had to try it.

Ji Shanqing reacted very quickly. As soon as he saw that sebaan was dragged out of the door by ITO, he turned and rushed into the villa. Let my sister spend money before leaving the copy, it is all to make my sister happy; At that time, after all, Bohemia said that she was on the way to come. She would be happy only if she knew that she could find a way out and had the opportunity to see her. But now, he can't control so much - the possibility of killing spaan suddenly decreases, so his sister must leave this place immediately, and he must never let her be found.

"What are you doing?" The therapist jumped up from the water tank in surprise, "the treatment is not finished yet..."

"Another place!" Ji Shanqing drank and stretched out his hand to pull the water cabin door. However, he pulled hard for a few times, but found that the water cabin didn't even mean to open. At the thought that ITO did not know why he suddenly fell to spaan's side, and spaan could come in from elsewhere at any time, he was so anxious that he shouted to the therapist, "open the door!"

"No way," the therapist said, "I said it before I started, unless the treatment is over..."

In that case, take the water tank with you.

Since he became a data body, he has never written it so fast. When an aircraft wrapped around him, the water tank and the therapist smashed through the glass wall and flew in the direction of the sea in the distance, he seemed to see the blonde man standing next to the villa in the distance, looking up at the sky - strangely, he was looking at another direction in the sky.