Mo Cheng tried to feel it, [Time Lock] gave him a great uncertainty.

It feels like wanting to fart during a tummy tuck, you never know if it's gas or something else.

Mo Cheng also has a strange feeling that the result of each of his punches is [unknown]. He didn't know whether punching would trigger [Time Lock], nor was he sure when it would be triggered.

"This feeling is wrong."

Mo Cheng stood up silently, emptied his mind, put all his senses to the maximum, and went to find what he wanted to find.

Then he found it.

Mo Cheng, whose figure disappeared into the night, did not bring the slightest breeze, nor disturbed anyone, as if he had never existed from the beginning.

At a high place several kilometers away from Mo Cheng and others, the scouts integrated into the surrounding environment were like dead objects. There were even a few stacked branches on top of their heads. It was the birds trying to build on this [stone]. nest.

The scout's pupils are dilated, and the eyes are not focused on a certain point. When facing the strong man on the seventh step, any sight that falls on the opponent may be perceived. When the scouts silently perform their monitoring work, and then wait.

Waiting for the arrival of the elite troops that specialize in dealing with the strongest of the rebels, waiting to hand over the information he has compiled to the elite troops, and then destroying all the rebels for the glory of King Dom.

Suddenly the scout's eyes felt a sharp pain, his vision was deprived, and the eyeballs were gouged out by life. Before he could make a counterattack, a palm knife knocked his jaw out of his body, losing half of his face.

This time, the scout could not make any sound at all, and at the same time, the loss of his jaw also made him no last chance to commit suicide.

In order to avoid being caught by the enemy, most of the scouts tortured them for information. One of their back molars was hollowed out and injected with a quick-death poison, which could be triggered with a hard bite.

But what's the need for poison in the back molars when the whole jaw is gone?

Of course, the scouts themselves are the elites in the army. They have countless ways to escape when they are at a disadvantage, or commit suicide.

But at this moment, he can't use the techniques he has learned, and he doesn't need to spend his energy to think.

Because Mo Cheng's fist had already hit his brain, the violent impact caused cracks in the fragile skull, and at the same time, the impact on the brain directly made the scouts dizzy.

However, this is not the end,

Because at this moment, [Time Lock] was actually triggered.

For a moment, the whole world seemed to be amazed by it, time lost its fluidity at this moment, and at the same time, a purple figure appeared behind Mo Cheng, following the same trajectory and punching him.

It wasn't until the scout's head was punched by the phantom behind him that time returned to normal at this moment.

The punch that the purple phantom punched was by no means illusory, it might even hit the cracked skull with a punch that was even more terrifying than Mo Cheng's. Bloody water with broken bones and brain tissue.

"boom!"

The headless corpse fell to the ground and splashed a lot of dust. Mo Cheng looked at his hands in disbelief, then walked to the corpse and used holy light to [purify] the corpse and everything on it into sand on the ground.

Immediately, the scout who was hiding in the distance and tried to bring harm to the team disappeared completely in the world.

When the scout's body and everything on him turned into dust, making sure that nothing would record his words and actions, and then send it to someone, Mo Cheng said: "Live at night, remember to send your own Body temperature, breathing, and heartbeat are all erased, and the night devil's feeling will not ignore these things."

Maybe someone can escape the perception of [Night Hunting Shadow], but this is not something a scout of a non-elite troop of a crazy legion can do.

Silently recalling the feeling when [Time Lock] was triggered just now, Mo Cheng straightened his body sideways and lowered his left hand vertically. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and raised it forward. His index finger pointed down slightly as if pointing at a person who was not as tall as him. .

At the same time, a purple human figure appeared behind him, whose shape and appearance could not be seen clearly.

After making such a gesture in an empty space for more than ten seconds, Mo Cheng slowly retracted, "No wonder I felt a sense of sight just now, isn't this the combination of Kujo Jotaro and Platinum Star?"

Time stop, purple back spirit, and crazy Euler combo. Those who know well know that Mo Cheng is talking about the Dark Fearer of the Void Mask, but those who don't know will probably think that it is Platinum Star and his invincible Kujo Jotaro.

"Unfortunately, I didn't have the muscles at the time, so I couldn't support the school uniform."

Looking at the slightly loose priest uniform on his body, Mo Cheng felt a little regretful that the cosplayer wasn't the reverse-growth oceanographer, otherwise it would be more appropriate now.

Turning his head to look at the purple phantom standing behind him, Mo Cheng manipulated this phantom to make various movements, matching his slightly weird standing posture, and had a great time playing.

At the same time, Mo Cheng also explored some uses of the skill [Time Lock], which to him is similar to that of the Six Meridians Excalibur to Duan Yu. The purple phantom on the back is just incidental to the ability, it's just a better-looking phantom, and most of the time it has no other function except to bluff people.

As for wanting to trigger [Time Lock] and make the phantom behind attack like a stand-in, luck is needed.

After a long time, Mo Cheng, who turned the surrounding ground into a mess, finally found the information equivalent to [Time Lock].

"[Time Lock] comes with an invisible phantom, which is useless except for pretending to be aggressive, but pretending is easy to use. [Time Lock] itself is triggered to look at the face, and the highest probability is once out of fifteen punches , the minimum of more than a hundred punches did not trigger."

A skill with extremely high upper limit and lower limit, the lower limit can be as low as nothing, but the upper limit can also allow Mo Cheng to leapfrog the enemy.

Everything depends on the trigger rate~lightnovelpub.net~ If the trigger rate can be triggered three times out of five punches within a certain period of time, Mo Cheng dares to directly kill the strong person on the seventh step.

But for probabilistic skills, he just looked at his face, and Mo Cheng muttered helplessly: "I just hate probabilistic skills. These things are torture for unlucky players."

As a player who used to use ogre mages to spot wild monsters with golden hands, four wild monsters did not have multiple spellcastings, but one wild monster triggered quadruple casting spells. In terms of luck, he was not lucky. ] On the one hand, he is very attentive, but at the same time, he is also very secretive about the tormenting trigger probability.

"Forget it, let's forget about it." Thinking of the Void Mask who was bound by chains with the wild beast dragon, Mo Cheng had some guesses in his heart, "If you want to fully grasp [Time Lock], I'm afraid you need to Only Void Mask can completely fuse with my wild beast."

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