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Chapter 1549 I surrender, please spare my life(2/2)

Indeed, those thousands of cold rays can actually change from feints to actual moves, and they may all pounce on one's vitals like poisonous snakes. However, his dynamic vision, agility and strength are still far stronger than Gongsun's.

Qing can hold the opponent's sword.

...Well, after being plotted just now, my physical skills have indeed shown a very obvious slowdown and stagnation, and now I can only do this.

He opened his hands, not to block, but to close them. He used his hands covered with "mithril skin" to clamp the opponent's sword-like treasure.

The spellbreaker crouched in mid-air, completing the feat of catching the sword with his bare hands.

Although I don't know why he squatted in mid-air, it was probably for a sense of ritual.

The real Gongsun Qing showed an expression of astonishment, then a little more admiration, and then realized that the other side was an enemy after all, so he let out a dissatisfied "tsk". Of course, this was not directed at the enemy, but on his own.

.This girl is such a straightforward type.

The lawbreaker glanced at the other party and confirmed that the other party was Gongsun Qing himself.

Since he succeeded in catching the sword with his bare hands, the next step should be to seize it. Just as the spellbreaker turned away from this idea, he saw Gongsun Qing on the opposite side with a free hand, and magically took out a weapon with at least visual inspection from behind.

A phase wave cannon as big as a small refrigerator with a single door was aimed at his face and the trigger was pulled.

The fire suppression weapon used by Ban was turned into a shotgun by her. But at this moment, it exploded with as much force as the main gun of a battleship.

The spellbreaker let go of his hands and stepped back with his face blurred by the torrent of ions. But at this time, he was still in the air, and his body movements seemed more clumsy. Then, the other person on the ground

A "Gongsun Qing" has already raised a strangely modified blaster cannon.

The Spellbreaker's body covered in flames fell to the ground. He tried to struggle, tried to extinguish the fire through psychic energy, or a more embarrassing death roll, but no matter how he did it, the flames still existed.

"Gongsun Qing" on the ground looked at the snake head that was still rolling, and then at Miss Frey Wellbart who was still squatting with her head as furniture. Until this moment, the purple-haired girl had no sense of her presence.

It was stronger than a stone, but it could no longer be hidden from her spiritual sense.

"A good hiding method, but not perfect." She waved her hand, the flames of the four lightsabers were retracted, and the scabbards floated back to her hands. She weighed the hilts, retracted them one by one, and revealed herself

regained its original appearance.

He was a man with an average body, physique and figure. His body was wrapped in a power suit made of composite materials that could be seen everywhere, and he was also wearing a military green travel suit.

Generally speaking, nine out of ten rangers, mercenaries and adventurers traveling across the galaxy will wear this kind of unremarkable dress.

The "Spell Breaker" wrapped in flames stopped struggling, raised his upper body from the ground, and said loudly: "Surrender, surrender! Earl Black Moon, for the sake of our previous friendship, please spare my life."
Chapter completed!
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