Chapter 875: The Battle of Master and Servant (1) (Page 1/1)

"I want to know how you survived the Bloodfiend's Cannon!" was the Count's primary concern. Judging from the series of battles after the appearance of the Blood Demon Light Killing Cannon, the giant had no ability to resist at all, but Krees was stunned to survive under his nose, and reorganized such a strange body. The Count was puzzled by the mystery.

"The answer is actually quite simple, because I wasn't hit by the Bloodfiend Light Kill Cannon. There was a smug look on Kreese's face.

"It's impossible, I see—is it an illusion?" exclaimed the Earl. A series of accidents made him completely lose his cool.

"It's not an illusion. The Bloodfiend Cannon did indeed hit the Wickburg Giant, destroying it once and for all. But before the giant was hit, I and the core of Defensive Heart One escaped. Krees watched with interest at the Count's unpredictable expression, he had hardly ever seen the Count so out of shape in his memory, and even when Fred the Great's troops were overwhelmed, the Count was still able to remain calm.

"Escaped?" ...... the Earl suddenly thought of a possibility, and his eyes began to search for something on the ground.

"Are you looking for this?" Chrees stretched out his hand, and the liquid metal on the surface faded, revealing the dumbbell-shaped particles inside, and after a moment of change and combination, a gabion appeared in front of the Count.

"Sure enough, that gabion is not your means of attack at all, but an opportunity to hide in it to avoid the edge of the Blood Demon Light Killing Cannon!" The Earl's heart churned when he saw that his suspicion had been confirmed once more.

Krees's method was obviously very simple, but he didn't expect it until the mystery was solved, which made the Count, who had always prided himself on being a clever man, a little unacceptable. What embarrassed the Count even more was that it was his former servant who was playing with him!

"With all due respect, Lord Count, you should not have made such a mistake. Krees endured it, but swallowed back the word low, but his words still deeply irritated the Count.

"Die for me!" the Count screamed in exasperation, and the blood-colored membranous wings spread out behind him again.

"Lord Earl, you seem to have overlooked the fact that I was once a member of the Bloodline. After Krees finished speaking, a large number of dumbbell-shaped particles appeared behind him, and these particles quickly combined together to form a huge membranous wing skeleton, and then the blue liquid metal began to spread along the skeleton, and soon a blue silver glittering membranous wing appeared behind Kress.

Compared to the Count's murderous blood-colored membrane wings, this metal membrane wing is simply unbelievably beautiful, like a beautiful artifact.

"I wonder how much you can use the Bloodline's stunt after losing the Bloodline's body. The Count sneered, and his wings flew into the sky.

"Just try it. After Kreese finished speaking, the metal membrane wings also flapped, and he slowly flew to the level of the Earl.

"Then let me see how you've grown over the years!" the Count shouted angrily, and threw himself at Krees with lightning speed, his arms turning into a pair of bloody claws, and slashing at Krees's head viciously.

Seeing that he knew each other without hurrying, the liquid metal flowed between his palms with both hands, turning into a pair of metal claws that were almost identical to the blood claws, parrying the Earl's attack.

"It's the law of imitation again!, did you just imitate your body and movements this time?" the Count sneered with annoyance as he felt the energy fluctuations coming from the metal claws that were the same as those of the blood claws.

The two are of the same origin, and unless the Count can suppress Krees in absolute power, their battle is likely to turn into a comparable battle of a thousand days.

The Count didn't want to spend too much time here with Krees, his real target was the people who were still on the continent of Eliat. If you stay here for too long, those people will flee in all directions, and you will lose a chance to catch them all. After just a few contacts, the Earl could see that all of them were gifted people, and as long as they were given enough time, there was no possibility of further progress, and then they would become a big problem.

"Lord Earl, I remember that you taught me a long time ago that you must not be distracted in battle, why are you thinking about other things now? Do you think that in such a situation, you can easily take me down?" Just as the Earl's mind was racing, Krees's voice sounded in his ears with compassion.

The Count was stunned for a moment, and then noticed that Krees had disappeared before his eyes.

"Not good!" the Count said in a bad voice, and grabbed behind him with a wave of his claws, no matter what, he couldn't let Krees sneak up from behind. Along with this claw, there is also the law of gravity, and the count tries to slow down the speed of Krees's sneak attack through the influence of the law of gravity.

However, to the Earl's surprise, his claw was clawed, and he clearly sensed that the evil wind behind him was not good, but he didn't catch anything.

"Your Excellency, Lord Count, you have been tricked. Krees's figure suddenly appeared at a distance of more than a hundred meters in front of the earl, and at this time, the evil wind behind the earl disappeared strangely.

"You can teleport in my realm?" asked the Earl in disbelief.

"Trust me, Lord Count. My surprise for you doesn't stop there. Krees stretched out his hand, and the Count immediately felt a huge suction force coming from beneath him, sucking him towards the ground.

"The law of gravity?" Feeling the power of this familiar law, the Count almost crushed his teeth. After the reorganization, Krees's ability has undoubtedly gone further, and he now does not need the assistance of the magic array at all, and he is already able to simulate the power of other laws through the simulation law, and it is better than the power of the real law.

The Earl fell to the ground like a meteorite, and was about to make a close contact with the earth, when the Count pointed down with both hands, and a cloud of blood immediately rose from the ground, supporting the Count like a big hand.

"I'd like to see if you can simulate a world of blood!" said the Earl, slightly embarrassed, rising from the blood cloud and glaring at Krees.

"It's not that it can't be, it's that it's not necessary. Seeing that the Earl had dissolved the law of gravity through the blood cloud, Krees took advantage of the situation to remove it and slowly fell from the sky.

"I wonder why you can defeat me, who can only imitate?" said the Earl with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Then it depends on whether the person being imitated can crack my laws of imitation. Krees didn't seem to take the Count's threat to heart in the slightest, "I remember you once commented on my parody rules, which, if used properly, are enough to hold off enemies higher than me. ”

"Is your goal to drag me here?" the Earl's eyes were cold, Kreese was a dignified conspiracy, and he really couldn't resolve it for a while.

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