Chapter 192 Sir, times have changed!
The torrential psychic blades pierced the captain into a sieve, and blood spurted out of him like a shower head.
But the captain avoided the psychic blades shot at his head and heart at the critical moment. Although his body was severely injured and his internal organs were pierced, his body injected with potion zero recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The Inquisition's last-ditch effort, Potion Zero, will use all of the injector's vitality to repair injuries, enhance attacks, and improve oneself. As long as there is vitality, as long as the brain and heart are not completely destroyed, the injector will be a machine that can only complete tasks, without fatigue or pain.
The psychic blade focuses on penetrating power. Although the captain's injuries looked serious, his heart and brain were not seriously damaged, and the wounds on his body were healed in just a few seconds.
"whispering sound!"
He made a dissatisfied sound. If the captain had not taken the zero potion before, he would have to lie on the ground and wait for death. But the effect of the zero potion was so overbearing that even if his whole body was pierced like a shower, even if he lost more than one-third of his blood, as long as he still had vitality, he would never die.
But on the other hand, the price to pay is that your vitality will continue to burn, and a lifetime's vitality will be consumed in a short period of time .
The psychic blade shot out again, piercing the captain like a stream of light. This time, Mo Cheng did not choose the vital points or parts of the body that were easier to hit. He attacked the legs, ankles and other parts of the lower body.
The captain's hamstring was torn, and he dodged and rolled forward to avoid the subsequent psychic blade. While rolling, his legs were recovering rapidly, and he was fully recovered in the next breath.
But Mo Cheng's speed was faster than the captain's recovery. The psychic blade cut the tendons just to slow down the opponent. Mo Cheng stepped on the spot, and a pillar of mud suddenly rose up, and his figure disappeared instantly.
When Mo Cheng appeared again, he appeared above and behind another member of the Inquisition, holding the back of his head with one hand and pressing the other on his neck.
He then used his waist and abdomen to perform a somersault forward, and the potential energy of his body's charge was completely applied to the neck of the Inquisition member. The member only felt his body float in the air, and then his whole body relaxed. He didn't even have a chance to self-destruct while holding on to the enemy. He could only watch his head and spine fall out of his body.
If the brain loses connection with the body, no matter how strong its vitality is, it is just a piece of rotten meat that can recover.
He exerted force with his palm and crushed the head in his hand, killing one of the enemies who had been injected with potion zero.
The captain's legs have only recovered halfway, and the number of enemies left is...
Five people!
Misha's maid guards entangled two people, the captain of the [Substitute] team's leg was still repairing, there was an enemy controlling a flying knife, and a spellcaster maintaining the dark space.
There was no need to think too much, Mo Cheng disappeared again the next moment. No one could sense where he was, and no one could find his trace.
At night, in this completely dark environment, the Dark Night Hunting allows Mo Cheng to adapt to the darkness better than the members of the Inquisition, and to be more proficient in hunting than them. Mo Cheng is even stronger than them.
“Puff!”
A clear voice rang in everyone's ears. A big hole appeared in the chest of the spellcaster who maintained the dark space. The source of his life force was now beating in someone else's hand.
Mo Cheng's speed was so fast that the caster was wondering when his heart was taken out. But soon he no longer needed to wonder or think, because the next moment his head flew high up, and blood gushed out of his neck like a fountain.
Remaining enemies: Four.
Mo Cheng still didn't go find the captain, even though the other party's legs had regained mobility and was approaching Princess Mishas.
But it doesn't matter. The guards around Princess Mishas can hold out for a while. As long as all his subordinates who are assisting him are killed, he will have the final say on the situation afterwards.
The spellcaster who maintained the dark space was killed, and the dim street lights fell on the ground. At the same time, without the barrier of space, something on Princess Mishas's body was sending out an alarm.
At this moment, Mo Cheng and the captain could feel that the city beneath their feet was like a giant beast awakening, and in an instant everyone present was being stared at by something .
“Oops!”
"It's troublesome."
Others were not sure what was going on, but as the captain of the operation and having his own intelligence source, Mo Cheng knew that the super fortress named "Fairhaven" had already started the third-level activation procedure.
The Central Royal City, or rather the Central Royal City is called [Fairhaven]. The noble area, the wealthy area, etc. around it are just buildings that were expanded later.
The essence of [Fairhaven] is a floating fortress with super firepower, long-lasting endurance, and black technology and black magic that can even be traced back to the previous era.
Only Mo Cheng knew how terrifying this fortress was that had not moved for almost a thousand years. The [Eternal Night Demon King] found the dragon cemetery from somewhere and transformed all the dragon skeletons into undead dragons. The dragon wings covered the sky and destroyed thirteen small countries in one day with absolute air supremacy.
But such an army of undead dragons was defeated in front of the floating fortress of [Fairhaven]. [Fairhaven] was overloaded and almost collapsed, and the entire army of undead dragons was smashed to pieces. It returned to the hands of the Eternal Night Demon for three full days before it reappeared, buying the alliance that was fighting against the Eternal Night Demon three precious days.
He immediately used all his strength to perform the Seventy-Two Transformations, trying not to let anyone see any flaws. At the same time, like an extremely brutal beast, he rushed towards the member who controlled the flying knife.
Although that member used flying knives to set up several layers of knife walls in front of him, the holy light flashing on the blade told others that this was undoubtedly a weapon that could cut through iron like mud.
However, what he waited for was a giant arm that rushed into the wall of swords rudely and unreasonably without any damage, and grasped his shoulders tightly.
Fei Dao obviously realized something and immediately shouted, "No!"
But does this work?
Obviously not. Mo Cheng would never act as the enemy expected. The power of his hands was like a flood, and with a single stretch of his arm he tore the flying knife in half.
A gaze as cold as a knife was cast at the captain. No words were needed. No words could compare to the meaning expressed by actions at this moment.
"Next, it's your turn."
The captain didn't say anything in response, but pulled out something from his waist, something that Mo Cheng was absolutely familiar with.
A revolver, pulling the trigger sharply, fired rapidly at Mo Cheng.
