Chapter 446 445. Hey, Hey, Hey, He Seems to Be the Same Type of Substitute as Me.

Mo Cheng's figure disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was on the roof of a building hundreds of meters away.

But when he came here, he didn't find anyone there.

"Hiding skills are good, but..."

Mo Cheng closed his eyes and completely let go of his five senses to sense the traces left here, "...it's not even close."

Everyone who passes by will leave traces.

Although Mo Cheng does not have the prophecy and means of intervening in the law of cause and effect like the Starry Sky Mage and the Prophecy Mage, the skills in his hands are enough to carry out the task of tracking.

The Night Stalker's [Night Hunting Shadow] searches for remaining traces from the scene. The skill used for hunting in ancient times still has an advantage in hunting humans today.

The [Nightmare], the source of the chaos, locked the remaining thought fluctuations at the scene. Thoughts are traces, and this trace is extremely clear now.

The bloodthirsty demon's [Thirst], in Mo Cheng's eyes, had already appeared a shallow, red trace in the air, which was the trace of the blood of the person who had just attacked.

The abilities of the three heroes worked together, and in Mo Cheng's eyes, the concealed escape path was now exposed.

After all, these three heroes are heroes of the Night Dire camp, and two of them are guys who specialize in hunting humanoid intelligent creatures.

Even the legendary [Bounty Hunter] couldn't escape from them.

With a little tip of his toe, Mo Cheng followed the traces in mid-air and galloped away. The thin air was like solid ground under his feet, allowing him to change directions freely in the air.

As long as you step on the air under you, the downward trend will not only be alleviated, but you can even move on the air.

Mo Cheng didn't know who the attacker was, or whether the target was him or Lilia.

But he doesn't need to know that much. The time to think about this kind of problem should be after crushing and tearing the person who did it.

Before that, he only needed to accomplish one thing, and that was enough.

Find the person who made the move and blast him to pieces!

Soon, Mo Cheng found the place.

Traces of Qi and blood condensed in a remote room, which was probably the other party's hiding place.

Once you find the place, the rest of the time is easy.

Raising his right foot high above his head, the leg muscles contracted and stretched rapidly to create momentum, and then he slashed downwards, like a battle axe, shattering everything in front of him.

The tomahawk-like heavy legs that exceed the speed of sound compress the air, roll up the vacuum air blade, and rush forward like a tiger roaring.

Boom! ! !

There was no way the seemingly solid house could withstand it. The house with a mixed structure of wood and stone was broken down into tiny pieces in an instant, but no one was hit.

The house collapsed, and two figures suddenly emerged from the diffuse smoke. Although the smoke obscured each other's faces, Mo Cheng had already locked onto them.

"Do you like my meeting gift?"

Across the dust, Mo Cheng smiled like a guest coming to visit for the first time.

Then, the corners of the mouth curved even more, and the lips were pulled upward and downward, exposing the teeth. The smile has turned into a ferocious smile, like the ferocious smile of a ferocious hunter before killing his prey.

The fist is very powerful, and the fist drives the air to form a tornado, which not only draws the surrounding smoke and dust into it, but also creates an infinite suction force to envelope and absorb the enemy.

The fist struck one of them in the chest as fast as thunder. If the punch was real, no one could withstand the dragon's fist, and the only outcome would be death.

Cause of death was stabbing through the chest.

"Hey!"

But Mo Cheng heard a sneer, and then he felt pain!

What? !

Something hit him, and the force even left deep punch marks on his body.

later!

Mo Cheng swept with his fist, but there was no one behind him, and then he punched again from the front, and this time he hit several punches in a row.

The force of the fist was so strong that the area hit by the fist even exploded, the skin was torn and the flesh was bloody.

what happened?

Doubtful and confused, he didn't see anyone, but he was hit several times. This was almost impossible for Mo Cheng.

Because no one can hit him and hurt him without being noticed by him.

But why is this, why does this happen?

In doubt, Mo Cheng suddenly smelled the smell of blood. [Thirst] spontaneously activated, and Mo Cheng smelled his own blood on the fists of the figure in the smoke.

At the same time, he could also smell another smell of blood from the opponent's fists. It was the opponent's blood. He didn't know when it started. The opponent's fists seemed to be smashed and bloody, and they were bleeding continuously. .

Could it be...

After realizing something, Mo Cheng punched again, but this time it was not aimed at the opponent, but instead was wildly destroying the surrounding environment.

When the damage reached a certain level and an indescribable but certain feeling emerged in his heart, Mo Cheng punched decisively.

Punch, and then sweep backwards with a violent punch, and at this moment the world suddenly loses all color and all movement is stopped.

Except for a golden figure appearing behind Mo Cheng, his fist was hitting the back of Mo Cheng's head, but at the same time, Mo Cheng's fist was only less than one centimeter away from the golden figure's face.

If the ability had been activated just a moment slower, the terrifying power of an adult dragon would have completely exploded on this face.

It's just that Mo Cheng's punch was just "almost hitting". For this world where time stopped, "almost" and "never missing" can be equated.

"Darwin, is this the guy you're afraid of, the guardian of my half-sister?"

The companion on the side did not answer, because during the time when his ability was activated, except for himself and the golden figure, nothing could move inside.

Viscount Dio Joestar slowly walked up to Mo Cheng and looked carefully at him, who was calm and composed, but his eyes exuded an expression that could not suppress murderous intent.

"What a terrifying murderous intention, what a powerful body, that terrifying physique that could shatter [the world's] fists just from the shock force alone."

"But you will still die at the hands of me, Dio!"

"[World], smash his head into pieces."

With that golden voice, [World] punched with almost full force, hitting the back of Mo Cheng's head, where he was most vulnerable. The power of [World]'s punch was to completely blow out his entire brain.

However, things were not what Dior thought.

This world, which had lost all color due to the stop of time, began to be shrouded in a layer of deep purple at some point.

"What?!"

Dio was surprised because he found that his ability [Time Stop] had been greatly interfered with and was about to be lifted.

But it was too early for him to be surprised. The punch from [World] did not hit the target.

Because at this moment, a dark purple shadow appeared on Mo Cheng's body, swinging his fist across the air as if repeating Mo Cheng's actions.

Two products involving the power of [time], the golden figure and the dark purple evil spirit, collided at this moment!

Thanks to [Nine-Tailed Yanhu] for the reward

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