Chapter 274 It's You

The smooth string music starts with a crisp triangle-like beat, and the brass instruments that follow closely begin to build up a magnificent momentum.

Rare playlists can always choose the most appropriate melody for Feng Xue. Although it is a completely different style from the fitness music he wrote, it seems to drive all the muscles in the body to sing together.

As the notes sounded, Feng Xue's momentum seemed to be sublimated in some way, just like Wang Xuan who was climbing the coronation ladder. With every step he took, his mental state would be raised. Even if he did not actively develop his momentum field, the surrounding celestial phenomena seemed to be following his footsteps and moving forward.

The wind rose, the clouds surged, in front of him, the sky was still quiet and bright, and behind him, dark clouds had already covered the entire sky.

The rustling sound of the trees on the roadside seemed to be in harmony with this magnificent symphony, and the noisy and chaotic footsteps were reflecting the aura that seemed to be the return of the king.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the music reached the first small peak, Feng Xue exerted his aura field with all his strength. The sound of shattering one after another was like the ripples splashed by stones thrown into the lake, spreading to the surroundings. The beautiful villas twisted and collapsed in an instant. The power of resonance mixed with the vibration of sound brought destructive shock to rigid materials.

And from the ruins, a... no, two figures suddenly rushed out.

"How did you find this place?" Looking at the soldiers buried in the ruins of the collapsed buildings, Guan Shanping, who had just been put down by his bodyguard, asked with gritted teeth. Feng Xue did not answer his meaning, but looked at the bodyguard who pulled him out of the ruins with a strange look.

"It turned out to be you..."

"Have we met before?" Hearing Feng Xue's inexplicable words, the bodyguard was on guard against Feng Xue's distracting sneak attack while preparing his own structure, but he still asked it in his mouth.

As a direct descendant of Guanshan family, all his life experiences can be traced. If we can find out where Mr. Fengxing, who even the intelligence department can't find any information about, has seen him, maybe we can find some clues about his identity.

Of course, it doesn't matter what the origin of this assassin who is about to die in his hands is, but what is important is that behind him, there is probably a talent training network that even the empire doesn't know about!

However, the complicated thoughts of Guanshan family's dreamer did not make Feng Xue have any intention of answering. Looking at this "human head balloon" human body, Feng Xue recalled the unpleasant memory again.

Seeing that he didn't intend to speak, the dreamer could only keep in mind that the other party seemed to know him, and at the same time drew a card.

His movements were smooth, and with just a glance, the black sickle ghost had already appeared.

"Ah..."

A one-handed sword appeared out of thin air, and Feng Xue used a sword to pick up the sickle ghost's slash. Although his eyes were still narrowed, the smile on the corner of his mouth was gone.

At this moment, just like that moment, thousands of words turned into a sigh.

With his current collection, even with the buff of "what you want is what you get", it is quite difficult to defeat the dreamer in an area with normal G·I particle density.

But facing this enemy...

"It's raining."

As the notes in the air rose like a storm, Feng Xue sighed calmly, and an arc suddenly jumped in the dark clouds wrapped by his momentum.

The rumbling thunder merged into the symphony, and bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky.

Feng Xue's body exuded a faint glow, accompanied by the sound of the G·I force field, under the dim rain curtain, all the raindrops were stained with a layer of golden light.

"Umbrella!"

A black umbrella appeared above Guan Shanping's head with a shout, protecting his guard behind him, but the dreamer himself was exposed to the golden rain.

"Splice!"

Accompanied by a light shout, pieces of armor mixed with mechanical and flesh appeared out of thin air, but they did not form a human form or armor as before, but combined into a motorcycle, floating under Feng Xue.

"Buzz!"

The roar of the engine suddenly sounded, and the motorcycle instantly completed the acceleration process. Feng Xue, holding a one-handed sword, was like a cavalryman, driving his mount to charge!

The distance of just a few dozen meters was reached in an instant under the full burst of splicing, but the dreamer did not draw a card or use the word spirit, because at this moment, three black shadows had surrounded Feng Xue on the motorcycle from three directions at the same time.

Just like the human head balloon before, it maintained a relatively static state with his motorcycle, and the three sickles, even if Feng Xue did not slow down, might not be able to deal with it at the same time.

But he just responded, or rather-

This was still within his expectations!

How could he not know the tracking performance of this annoying structure, as he still remembered the ghost-like behavior of the human-headed balloon? At this moment, all his resonance and thoughts were injected into the whirlpool to capture the exclusive particles.

Suddenly, something happened that was incomprehensible to the dreamer. It seemed that there was no movement, but the three-headed sickle ghost's slashing movement suddenly stopped!

The sword blade flashing with golden light was already in front of him. The dreamer had no time to think about why his structure had stopped. A pair of black wings suddenly opened behind him. Although there was no flapping movement, his figure suddenly rose up, and he even had the leisure to lift Guan Shanping up into the air.

Feng Xue, whose strike missed, did not feel any frustration. He exerted a little force with his left hand, and the whole person and the motorcycle made an extremely violent rotation on the spot. The ghost figure, who seemed to be stunned for a moment before realizing who he was going to cut, turned into a G·I particle under this swift slash driven by mechanical power and was captured by the photon whirlpool.

"Compared with the last time, there is less ominous smell. Is it because it didn't turn into a human head balloon?"

The motorcycle drew an arc around the ruins, but Feng Xue looked up at the dreamer floating in the air.

Seemingly realizing that Feng Xue was different from the architects he had seen, the dreamer glanced at his nephew in his hand and frowned secretly.

Finally, the responsibility of being a bodyguard defeated the pride of being a dreamer. The black wings vibrated vigorously, but at the moment when he tried to leave the battle, the whole person suddenly paused.

"Cut!"

A bullet hidden in thunder and rainstorm hit Guan Shanping with an incredible accuracy. Even though he had arranged defenses, the dreamer's heart still tightened.

However, just as he was looking for the position of the sniper in astonishment, a rotating golden light ball, with a familiar breath, was thrown up from below!

"Shield! Shield! Shield!"

The dreamer, who clearly felt the danger of the light ball, moved quickly while constantly building layers of defense, but what he found difficult to understand was that the light ball was rushing towards him with a spirituality that transcended the structure!

What was even more difficult for him to understand was that the defense he built could only delay its attack, but could not neutralize it!

No, he soon understood, because the core of the rotating light ball was actually his own exclusive particle!

"This is my architecture!" The moment the dreamer realized this, his first reaction was to cancel his own exclusive particles, but he knew in the next moment that this was absolutely impossible. At this time, he was maintaining too many defenses. In the constant collision and interaction of the light ball, it was difficult for him to accurately judge which part belonged to the light ball and which part belonged to the defense.

If there was only one opponent, it would be fine, but in the distance, there was also a top sniper staring at him.

He was sure that even if the defense was only released for a moment, the bullet would accurately penetrate his nephew... No, maybe himself.

"Although you can involve my architecture to improve endurance, it is your own architecture that provides damage after all. Watch me resist it!"

The dreamer of Guanshan family made a quick decision, but his complex judgment did not exceed the calculation that Feng Xue had completed a few seconds ago.

While he was defending against the light ball, the sniper, and the attack that might be hidden in the thunderstorm, Feng Xue had already soared into the sky under the push of the splicing, and threw a punch at the dreamer who was still more than ten meters away from him from a distance--

"Photon cyclone·50,000 lumens·Xiong Jitian!"

The G·I particles within a radius of 20 meters were overdrawn in an instant, and the golden light rain immediately lost its color. Lou Shuang, who had cooperated with Feng Xue for two years, had already judged Feng Xue's intention through the cute bear-ear helmet.

Just before the dreamer tried to squeeze out some G·I particles, a structural bullet wrapped in the "must kill" determination had already crossed a distance of a thousand meters. The terrifying power actually blew his nephew, who was held in his hand, into pieces.

[Operation ended, perfect tactics]

[Node settlement: Fantasy +5, Legacy +2]

[Drop extraction in progress...]

[You obtained the Cat's Eye Ring (Blue)]

Name: Cat's Eye Ring

Category: Collection of Skillful Uses

Quality: Blue Excellent

Effect: When the cat's eye of the ring is aimed at the target, the target can be trapped in the [Time Imprisonment] state. The imprisonment time depends on the degree of resistance, with a minimum of 0.1 seconds. This effect can only be used once a day.

Remarks: A ring made of cat's eye stone excavated from the ruins of an ancient kingdom before the epoch. It is said that even the soul cannot escape the gaze that transcends time.