I'm rubbing the masked knight in the United States

Chapter 290 Chapter 289
"He didn't dare to force me, and I couldn't kill him. This is the situation we are facing now."

Velasco did not dare to force the secret guest into a desperate situation. They all have part of the power of hell, and the rest is just a competition of magic attainments. The secret guest has studied magic for more than ten years with Zatara and the supreme mage. Even Velasco didn't have the confidence to catch it.

The secret guest can't kill him, if he doesn't kill Velasco, the secret guest can still die slowly, live for a while, kill him, and Ilyana dies on the spot.

This is the dilemma of Limbo.

Slow death, immediate death.

The secret guest is always faced with the choice of life length.

Velasco awaits the secret guest's choice.

Secret guest is counting his last day every day.

Velasco is also waiting for her to make a choice. Slow death is the best. He wins without a fight. If he wants to declare war directly, Velasco has arranged for more than ten years, but it is more than enough to defend and counterattack.

To die, or to die now.

There was no sound, a dead silence, and the atmosphere was oppressive and suffocating.

Edward stood up, "Sorry."

"It's okay, I took the initiative to say it." The secret guest turned to Edward and smiled gently, which made Edward suddenly feel ominous.

"you……"

"If one day I'm really hopeless, kill me." The secret guest walked up to Edward step by step, raised the Kunai gun, and pointed it at his head

"Just like I taught you, kill me."

Edward sent the Kunai gun back to the worm's nest space, frowning, "You came up with this idea in the past six months?"

Edward originally thought that the secret agent would send him back directly, so he collected a lot of corpses for research. He never expected that he would stay there for half a year. Since he did not have professional equipment, Edward could only make rough assumptions.

But despite this, Edward is familiar with the precise killing methods of almost every demon in the border of hell-among them, the humanoid demon, the secret guest speaks in the most detail, because she uses herself as an example to explain how to kill a humanoid demon.

"Yeah." The secret man waved the giant sword casually, "Although I have made a lot of preparations, I can always be prepared just in case. Hey, don't lose the chain when the time comes, you must shoot your head, you won't want to know that I became a demon How much damage it can do."

"Is there really no way?" Edward asked.

"How." The secret guest laughed uncontrollably, she arched her body, smiling like a shrimp, with tears in the corners of her eyes, "I am the anchor of Sithorne, a walking dead who lost 99% of his soul, and the remaining 1 99% of % souls are demonized, sanity in front of you is just a fluke, madness is the essence of the person in front of you.

I'm running out of time, Jiadou, I can feel the madness eating my sanity every moment.

I must die. "

How old is Mystery?

Time in Limbo is meaningless. Although half a year has passed, the physical time between the two of them has only decayed for a few seconds, and the only thing that has increased is their psychological age.

But Edward still couldn't help thinking about this question.

Mental age is meaningless, no amount of mental age is just the killing time in hell, this is the age of secrets, and Ilyana is still a young girl in adolescence.

Suddenly, the secret guest encountered a small hexagonal stone, and the stone was kicked off the ground by 1 decimeter.

Edward sighed.

"cast off."

"Clock Up."

The tachyon stream spread around the armor along the belt, and Edward seemed to have entered another world.

The stone seems to be frozen in the air, not moving anymore. Only with extremely keen observation can one see that the stone is moving at a speed that is so small that it is almost non-existent.

Edward walked forward, and continued to punch the secret guest's head.

And at the moment when Edward's first punch approached, the secret guest smiled gratifiedly, and she raised her hand. Because the speed was too fast, the sonic boom emerged from the place where she started, but there was no sound, nor did it come. and expansion.

The secret man caught Edward's right fist, swung it to the left, blocked Edward's left fist, and then slammed Edward hard on the ground with all his strength.

The ground soil layer here is so thin that the secret guest smashed through it at once. The perennial high-temperature red soil and the underground magma were splashed by the impact, but the process was extremely slow until Edward was pulled up again. The first grain of sand and the first drop of lava have not yet risen.

The hexagonal pebble was affected and wanted to fly far away, but the acceleration did not show, so that the only thing it did was change the direction.

"It's too slow. In the domain of the Lord of Hell, the speed is defined by me."

"Really?" On the belt on Edward's back waist, the Kunai gun that had been charged for a long time was activated.

After half a year of debugging, the Kunai gun has adapted to the high temperature of hell, and at the same time, with the assistance of the secret guest, some parts have been changed.

The three laser beams on the Kunai gun locked on the secret guest, and a ray of light flew out of it, and the high-temperature rays at hundreds of millions of degrees, like the center of a nuclear bomb explosion, approached the secret guest at the speed of light.

There was no sound, and the surroundings were suddenly dimmed. The speed of light in the propagation medium was reduced to only 17 meters per second. This made the laser light slow like a snail, and spread into a black hole at a low speed of light. It continued to spread around, trapping Edward in the here.

The next moment, the black hole disappeared, and Edward knew that the secret guest had released the water.

The authority of the hell lord in hell is really unimaginable. Time and space are weapons. Distorting time at will makes one second infinite and makes the enemy die of old age. Distorting space at will to shorten and cut. One of the physical constants of velocity is as simple as drinking water.

Even the speed of light has been reduced, how fast can the supersonic speed formed by the tachyon flow control the time flow go?
To be precise, all attacks based on physical constants are ineffective against her, because she can distort them at will.

"Pervert." Edward rolled his eyes. People who play science hate this kind of people who modify physical constants at will-her sentence "1+1=3" can destroy all human technologies on earth, all of them.

But it's not over yet, the moment the secret agent touches Edward, "Kabuto cone drill bomber

"The tiny attack drone was quietly released, at which point they unleashed all the ammunition they had stored.

However, the explosion shock wave that was supposed to be close to the mysterious explosion appeared five meters away. They seemed to be photographed, and they were fixed in the air at this moment. The flames of the explosion were like blooming flowers, vast and coquettish.

The small hexagonal stone was affected, and the explosion would rip it apart, but at this moment, it only had time to create a tiny, invisible crack, which was expanding and spreading at a tiny speed.

"You can feel the small props the moment you touch them. Is there anything new?"

"Here comes."

Under the secret guest's feet, there was a burst of lava suddenly. The miniature attack drone just now was just a cover-up, and the other part went into the ground and exploded, which gave pressure to the underground lava and caused the lava to explode in a directional manner.

This still produced a lot of impact, and a tree of fire rose from the ground. The spreading branches carried daunting temperatures.

The only problem was that the fire tree stopped at the moment of eruption, as if it had just grown a sprout from the ground, and the small one was about the same as a grass.

The secret guest stomped hard on the fire tree, and earth and rocks poured in from all directions, sealing the underground volcano that was about to erupt continuously.

Most of the hexagonal pebbles were attracted and pulled over, but this only included most of its body, and a small piece of it remained in place, because it was accelerated and changed its direction.

"That's it?"

"anything else."

Behind the secret guest, the Kun Wushang who was held back had a purple ion beam blade, which was enough to smash all the energy from the molecular mode within ten meters to the secret guest violently.

As a result, the surrounding air reacted, but it stopped at the second when the reaction occurred, only the plasma beam slashed straight at the secret guest.

"Teng." The mysterious man's great sword was raised, and the light of invisible matter glowed on it, which instantly wiped out the plasma beam without a trace, leaving only a Kunai.

"You lost." The secret guest said.

"No, not this time." Edward put his armored hand on the secret guest's head, and gently patted her head.

This is the only time Edward has successfully approached in half a year.

"Pa" a small stone finally fell to the ground.

"Boom!" Sonic booms sounded from all directions, and the lava on the ground shot up into the sky to form fire trees. Within ten meters, a forest of fire trees was formed in an instant.

Among the fiery trees and silver flowers, Edward said, "It's okay, everything will be fine."

(End of this chapter)