Chapter 238 Indescribable suffocation
Moyu didn't know the sullen blond man.
But if he can act with Franklin, he is probably also a member of the Phantom Troupe.
If you want to become a member of the Phantom Brigade, excellent strength is a prerequisite.
And the strength of this blond man is indeed not weak, even the one-star professional hunter Fiona, who has been under the tutelage of the source, can't get the least bit from him.
Moyo noticed the dire situation on Fiona's side, but he couldn't help.
For him, he must seize the opportunity to kill Franklin now.
This is almost the only turning point to turn the situation around.
Otherwise, the situation will become more unfavorable after that sullen man frees his hand.
And before he killed Franklin, Moyu could only pray that no one else from the Phantom Troupe was out there.
"Four minutes..."
Moyo watched closely the fight between Wright and Franklin.
Although Wright was asked to buy three minutes, Wright seemed to be running for the goal of five minutes.
It is not easy to last for four minutes now.
It's just that Wright has gradually felt exhausted as the momentum wears off.
Moyu watched the battle from the sidelines, and could clearly see that Wright was starting to lose.
But Moyu still had no intention of making a move, always maintaining a state of "absolute".
because-
There is only one chance.
So Moyu is patient, like a spider waiting patiently for its prey to fall into its web.
Wright didn't know what Moyu wanted to do, but he trusted Moyu unreservedly.
Even if the taut string began to show signs of breaking, Wright had no intention of flinching at all.
Before he falls, he will thoroughly implement Moyu's demands.
Franklin naturally didn't know what Moyu wanted to do, so he could only keep an eye on Moyu's actions while dealing with Wright.
"Still still?"
In these four minutes of confrontation, Franklin gradually gained the upper hand, and he became more concerned about Moyu's movements.
"There is no shadow around..."
Franklin suddenly accelerated, causing Wright to retreat.
In these countless collisions, the advantages Franklin accumulated will force Wright to be powerless at a certain point, and then reveal a fatal flaw.
This is inevitable.
Because Wright's own hardware strength is not as good as Franklin's, not to mention the many wounds on his body that are always bleeding.
"I can't stand it anymore."
Wright's breathing became rapid, his fists were not as precise and powerful as they were at the beginning, and his footwork became messy when he moved around.
Franklin was acutely aware of Wright's exhaustion.
"Since you don't move, I'll deal with one first."
Focusing on Wright's footwork, Franklin seized the opportunity and knocked Wright back a few meters.
「Two-handed machine gun」
Immediately afterwards, Franklin raised his hands, his mind power surging like a ball of light, and the caliber of the finger gun that he had been waiting for for a long time was aimed directly at Wright.
However, Franklin didn't directly fire a bullet at Wright, but played a little thought and stepped cautiously on the realm where he could switch between offense and defense at any time.
In this case, he thought that Moyu's only option was to repeat his old tricks.
That's why he paused just in case Moyu suddenly made a move.
At the same time, he also gathered a mass of thought power in his eyes, and quickly confirmed the movement around him.
There is still no shadow…
Franklin was puzzled and could only activate the two-handed machine gun that was ready.
Da da da-!
Most of Franklin's psychic power flowed to his hands, and the psychic bullets that flew from the muzzle of his fingers enveloped Wright like a shower.
In an instant, blood-colored psychic splashes erupted in front of Wright, and the continuous impact pressure made his body tremble and retreat frequently.
also at this time—
The carpet behind Franklin was cut with a slit, and a shadow flew out from the slit. While hanging in the air behind Franklin, it quickly mimicked the form of a shadow clone.
「Congeal」
The shadow avatar in the air gathered thought power on the fist, and immediately hit Franklin's head with all his strength without any scruples.
From appearing to imitating in the air, and then from mobilizing the power of mind to punching out.
The whole process will inevitably make Franklin aware of the fluctuation of Qi.
But Moyo’s long-standing illusion, after all, reduced Franklin’s reaction time to a certain extent.
"How did you get here...?!"
Franklin felt unbelievable at the moment, under the premise of being unable to mobilize his psychic defense in time, he could only reluctantly shift his body forward.
!
The Shadow Clone punched Franklin's left shoulder blade with all his might.
Accompanied by a harsh click, Franklin groaned, and his sturdy body fell forward.
was once again overcast by Moyou…
Franklin was furious, but still made the most calm judgment.
With the help of his forward rush, he wanted to pour the "strength of counterattack" on Wright.
Wright was in a very bad state at this time, dripping with blood.
If you are hit by Franklin's counterattack, it must be a disaster.
Moyu wanted to chase after the victory, but after seeing Franklin's choice, how could he just watch Franklin drag Wright into the water.
But that's exactly what Franklin wanted to see.
In such a dangerous situation, he did not hesitate to put his life and Wright's life on the gambling table.
Then he bet right.
Franklin's right foot slammed to the ground to stop his figure, and while turning off his ability, he concentrated the mobilized thought power on his right arm.
He turned his body halfway, his back elbow pressed against the shadow clone's chest.
!
The shadow clone was hit by an elbow and flew backwards in a state of being on the verge of collapse.
at the same time.
Wright, who was severely injured by being swept back by the two-handed machine gun, staggered backwards and fell to the ground, making it difficult for Moyu to help him.
In this extremely short offensive and defensive change, Franklin resolved this wave of offensive with an excellent on-the-spot reaction.
However, Moyu's "Combo" is not over yet.
「Transformation」
Moyou endured the pain and used his last Displacement.
In an instant.
Moyu and the shadow avatar that flew upside down completed the exchange of positions, and suddenly appeared in front of Franklin who had just half-rotated and waved his hand in the air.
at this time.
Moyo and Franklin were several meters apart.
In mid-air, and separated by a distance, with Moyu's telepathy ability, he should not be able to pose a threat to Franklin anymore.
but-
Moyu also has a hole card that shouldn't be on the table.
「Air Blade Slash」
Moyou, who was hanging in the air, turned his hand into a knife and slashed a crescent-shaped air blade towards Franklin.
"This kid...!!"
Franklin's pupils shrank sharply, and a huge wave was set off in his heart.
At this moment, he felt as if he had fallen into a spider web, and he seemed to see Chrollo's shadow on Moyu's body.
The dangerous crescent blade slashed head-on, and Franklin could only complete the entire turn at the critical moment.
This kind of response, although he can get his chest out of the attack range of the air blade, but he sent his right shoulder to the front of the air blade.
scoff!
The air blade slashed through Franklin's right shoulder.
Between the blood splashing, a strong arm rolled and flew into the air.
Time seemed to stand still.
In a sense of indescribable suffocation, Franklin's eyes pierced through the splash of blood and locked tightly on Moyu's body.
Obviously enough vigilance...
What kind of ability is ? !
This kid…
Too dangerous!
I have been writing for a long time, and I always feel unsatisfied with the deletion and deletion. I have been writing until now, covering my face.
Mainly, as soon as I write about the hunter's psychic fighting, I subconsciously don't let the fight become lengthy...
Seeing that two chapters are over, in fact one chapter is over...
This is going to be put on this pirate's book, and it's just a battle scene, I'm sure the water pipe exploded, and I have to write ten thousand or two thousand words...
(end of this chapter)
