Chapter 1194 1193 The Power of God Is Time-Locked for Five Consecutive Attacks!

What appeared in front of him was Washington, whom he had met once before when he was at the United Nations, but his attire at this time was very different from that of then.

The top of the scepter in his hand exudes a faint golden light, and an invisible wave is constantly being released.

There is a ring on the index finger of his right hand. A line of text on the outer ring of the ring is shining with light. It also has a special attraction that makes people can't help but focus on it.

The clothes he wears are not the styles common to modern people. They are complex and cumbersome. Just from the first glance, you can tell that these are clothes that only rulers of the highest class can wear.

A sense of solemnity and coercion came over me.

When Washington stood at the top of the Tower of Babel, he told the two comers that their position was that of an enemy rather than a friend.

Not to mention that both of them can feel the hostility that is visible to the naked eye and even substantive in the other person. That hostility directly turns into a spiritual wave that constantly washes away the two people's minds, asking them to kneel down and surrender.

"Be careful, he's not normal."

While Pallas warned Mo Cheng softly, the golden divine clothes had already covered her whole body. She clearly felt one thing, that is, Washington, with the title "Loser" in front of her, was an existence that could not be ignored.

At the same time, Pallas can't see the [essence] of the other party at all in her field of vision. As a god who cannot see the [essence] of a mortal, this fact in itself is worthy of vigilance.

"It's a pleasure to see you here." Washington did not pay attention to Pallas's warning, but already knew something. "It seems that the [Sinner] did it in the [Secret Realm] when we got together. Some kind of arrangement.”

Mo Cheng did not answer. They were sharp knives sent by the United Nations to fight against criminals. When they entered the [Secret Realm], they would appear in a completely unfamiliar place and get separated from the large army.

This situation must be considered to be the work of sinners secretly.

After all, the other party has that reason and the ability to make such preparations.

"Is it pleasant to meet each other, or to kill each other?"

Mo Cheng mercilessly revealed the hidden meaning in Washington's words. In other words, the two parties had not concealed their thoughts at all from the moment they met.

Invisible auras collided with each other, and the murderous intention seemed to be hidden somewhere, like a poisonous snake waiting for the opportunity to kill with one blow.

After discovering that there was a "Loser" in this copy, Mo Cheng made the decision to take advantage of this opportunity to kill the opponent. The "Loser" itself was among Mo Cheng's hunting targets, and It just so happened that the other party also had the same idea.

The criminals who are the targets of the crusade are important, but what is even more important is taking this opportunity to eliminate the competitors.

Especially in this place, no one or anything could leave enough evidence.

As we all know, as long as a crime is not discovered, it did not happen.

"Maybe we don't need to fight in such a brutal way."

Washington raised his scepter slightly, "As long as you commit suicide directly, then we can all walk out of this place with dignity. So..."

"...Commit yourself!"

The moment the words fell, the top of the scepter emitted a dazzling golden light and struck at Mo Cheng. At the same time, Washington's ring was also covered by the golden light, silently emitting a thin and faint light and heading towards Pallas.

Being cautious, Washington plans to eliminate one opponent first to avoid falling into a one-on-two situation.

But just when the golden light swept past Mo Cheng, he saw that the other party's body slowly dissipated, leaving only an afterimage in place.

At the same time, Pallas seemed to be violently bombarded, and her whole body was pushed back several meters by a strong force, narrowly avoiding the attack of the ghostly light.

At this moment, Washington's body glowed with golden light, creating an incomparable impact that pushed Mo Cheng away from behind him.

"You claim to be Hong Xiuquan, but you used assassin's methods." Washington seemed to have expected Mo Cheng's assassination. With a wave of his scepter, the surrounding materials turned into chains and blocked all Mo Cheng's escape routes, trying to capture and capture him. bondage.

After the reorganization of these chain molecules and atoms, their hardness far exceeds that of ordinary natural materials, but it is still far from being able to cope with Mo Cheng's arrogant and violent strength.

The arms used force to tear the restrained chains into pieces, and at the same time, the explosion of holy light completely removed all surrounding materials in a physical sense.

It was like hitting an eraser, erasing traces directly from the atomic level.

At the same time, a golden spear was thrown out silently, piercing Washington's back directly. However, before it was about to pierce the opponent, an invisible barrier blocked the spear thrown by Pallas.

The holy light directly wiped away the top of the Tower of Babel, but only an instant later, it grew again as if going back in time.

After a round of offense and defense, neither side gained any advantage.

"Assassin, tell me your real name."

"How about you call me Latonhaké:ton?"

Mo Cheng's answer made Washington suddenly change his expression, "Assassin, you are insulting the order of the supreme power."

Washington's anger did not scare Mo Cheng. Instead, it allowed him to verify something and confirm the nature of [Washington] in front of him.

"Then use your power to make me surrender, or are you saying you can't do it?"

While speaking, Mo Cheng laughed, and the smile was full of ridicule, "Oh, I almost forgot, you really can't do it now. Your scope of power has not been expanded to that point. Obtained How would it feel to have golden apples rule the world?”

The faint golden light rising in his eyes allowed Mo Cheng to see some characteristics of this place and this opponent.

"It seems that the sinner prepared this place and revealed your secret."

"Hmph!" He snorted coldly, and Washington had no intention of letting Mo Cheng open his mouth. "Do you think I am the only one who leaked information here? Assassin, or should I call you another name?"

"I advise you not to do that."

What he said was "Persuasion", but in the next moment, Mo Cheng sprinted in front of Washington at a speed beyond his sight. His whole body was red, his blood was boiling, and the arrogant violence was violently vented through the layers of space onto the barrier in front of Washington. .

The power of God!

A blow that could penetrate the core of the earth, but did not leave any cracks in Washington's barrier, let alone break it up.

Just when Washington was trying to fight back, the world suddenly stopped.

Everything was stopping, and the only thing that could move was the purple figure behind Mo Cheng.

The purple figure clenched his fist and repeated the route of Mo Cheng's punch, hitting the same place exactly.

Time locked!

After the first lock, the extra-dimensional power that interfered with time did not fade away, but continued to operate. The purple figure behind Mo Cheng waved his fist again.

Time locked X2!

After the second blow, this time three identical figures appeared directly behind Mo Cheng.

Time lock·Five consecutive hits!

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