The Marquis reached out and touched the cheek that was hit by the fist, and he felt a tingling pain at the tips of his fingers.
"This death... is not just the "death plague", there are other things. Moreover, your body is not affected by the pulse tower in the city, and it can also be used for death gathering.
Moreover, your close combat just now not only relied on speed, but also performed an instantaneous space jump, so I was unable to react in time and took a solid punch.
I have never seen such a diverse individual as you.
interesting."
Marquis Gratoni held his right palm about five centimeters away from his face... Ka! He closed his teeth and bit gently.
Some kind of telephanizing effect is activated.
The black fist mark on the face and the surrounding flesh and blood were instantly wiped out, and the death wound no longer existed.
The missing part of the cheek was immediately smoothed over with blood, and it looked brand new again.
"Space swallowing?" William vaguely saw some clues.
Marquis Gratoni twisted his thick neck and said, "No wonder you are so young but you are respected by the First Abyss and become the chief of the circus. I will deal with you seriously from now on."
The Marquis, who had always seemed a little slack, suddenly lowered his body, and his oversized size 70 leather shoes made pits on the ground, with his toes pressed forward.
"It's coming!" William widened his eyes and prepared for battle.
Bang!
The Marquis took a step forward, and when his thick leather shoes landed on the ground, ripples appeared on the solid ground again.
Its huge body did not become a burden at all, it moved at an incredibly fast speed, and the pressure it brought from the front was quite amazing.
It was not only the psychological pressure, but also the strong wind pressure in reality. William's hair was about to be blown away, and the hem of his suit was swinging rapidly.
It was as if a human-shaped mountain of flesh was approaching.
Since William chose to use his fists, so did the Marquis.
"Punch"
The simplest, purest and most original combat mode.
But the fist swung by Marquis Gratoni was different. This fist almost filled William's eye sockets, and between the layers of flesh in the fist, he could vaguely feel a kind of danger.
withdraw!
William didn't dare to take it head-on, and immediately used the move given by Zed - "Instant".
As a gestalt, after the completion of ancient genes and the reconstruction of the body, his ankles can almost withstand the pressure of "instant" infinitely, and the fluency and frequency have become higher.
Only tiny spiral marks were left on his feet, and the whole person had retreated ten meters away.
The Marquis's fist naturally hit nothing, but his speed did not slow down at all. He moved his fleshy body forward again, and the pressure he released increased instead of decreasing.
William chose to retreat, avoiding contact with the fists while trying to find an opportunity...
On the street, two figures, one big and one small, one red and one black, were changing like lightning in the unknown. Ordinary blood people could only watch it all silently and dared not intervene at all.
William used the "Moment" smoothly without any burden on his ankles.
But sweat continued to seep out of his forehead, and his complexion gradually became worse... It was very strange.
"The Marquis's speed is getting faster and faster, giving me less and less time to use "Instant".
Moreover, there is a strange feeling? Has the Marquis's physique shrunk a little? 』
Due to the high-speed movement and various powerful punches of the Marquis, all the cells in his body became active, the fat cells in his body were consumed rapidly, and visible steam was coming out of his whole body.
As the frequency of using "Instant" increases, the retreat speed also increases.
The fight between the two quickly retreated from the city center - the black bridge to the city wall, with no room for retreat... The Marquis had lost a lot of weight, and with a lighter body, he became faster in all aspects.
A punch came,
William, with his back against the city wall, had no time to use "Instant" to transfer, so he had to call on the power of stars to teleport over a short distance.
boom!
The Marquis's fist penetrated William in particle state and slammed heavily on the surface of the city wall.
boom!
The skin was shattered, flesh was pierced! A gap as big as a sandbag was blasted directly into the city wall.
The Marquis did not pause for a moment, his eyes fixed on William, who was ten meters away.
Snap! Snap! Snap! Leather and blood splattered
The city wall, which had already been broken by the human gentlemen, was smashed again by the Marquis himself, creating fifty fist-shaped holes with a length of more than 100 meters.
William, who had been relatively calm before, suddenly began to breathe heavily.
After using "Instant" and Star Transfer continuously, a gap finally appeared in his physical strength. Such a gap would naturally not be missed by the Marquis, and would be regarded as a great opportunity to defeat William.
The size 70 leather shoes stepped in front of William in one step. At this time, it was too late even to use star transfer.
succeed
The Marquis determined that his target could not escape, so he swung a Russian punch directly at William's body.
Once this punch with double the power hits William's flesh, it will instantly disintegrate and explode and spread out in the form of blood plasma.
However,
William, with his back against the wall, did not make any evasive movement, and no star particles appeared on his body surface, as if he had never thought about dodging from the beginning.
Moreover, William's heavy breathing suddenly stopped and turned into a calm smile.
It seemed as if the previous dodging, panting and the fear flashing between the eyes were all "acting", the entry-level skills for being the circus's chief performer.
This was done to lure the Marquis into using this Russian swing punch that had a long forward swing, and to create a momentary loophole.
Move your legs sideways.
From back to side,
Shua! The powerful punch just brushed past his body.
William, who was standing sideways, was not panicked at all.
Glancing at him from the side, he watched the Marquis, who was in a state of panic due to his missed punches.
A perfect "slaughter line" comes into view.
William no longer used his fists or chopped with his hands, but instead used something hidden in his body.
Ka~ A black aura madly emanated from the palm of his right arm.
An unusual, skinny black arm like a dead person emerged from the palm of his hand, with a spinal structure visible on the back of the arm.
When the black hand fully grew out, its top immediately formed an axe blade structure made of pure death matter.
"The Blackhand of Deathlike"
A weapon of the dead that meets the standards of the Knights of the Plague and is most suitable for William himself.
Slash diagonally along the slaughter line!
Buzz!
The moment the axe blade fell, a death miasma that spread for dozens of meters rose vertically, and the blood people affected were cut into two pieces and turned into a pool of black water.
The slash ends.
Marquis Gratoni had retreated several dozen meters away, with an extremely terrifying cut running from his right shoulder to his lower abdomen.
However, William frowned.
When the slash fell just now, a mouth suddenly appeared on the Marquis' body, trying to bite the axe... Although the slash directly destroyed the mouth, it was also deflected due to the collision of teeth.
As a result, the expected massacre effect was not achieved. The cut wound was not deep enough to see the internal organs and flesh and bones, and all that was cut was the fat layer.
in addition,
As the Marquis took the initiative to distance himself and stopped the attack, William finally confirmed his previous guess.
The Marquis did consume energy rapidly during the attack and gradually became thinner.
The Marquis let out a long breath and said in a harmonious tone:
"Huh... How dangerous! I didn't expect you to be related to the Knights of the Death Plague. What we, the blood people, fear the most is the group of dead people. It's not easy for blood to remain active there.
It's a pity that the attack just now almost caused real damage to me.
At the same time, I would like to thank you for helping me complete the "fat loss project" ahead of schedule. Since I came to your place, I have not moved for four months and have been immersed in the desire for binge eating every day.
I gained a lot of weight without realizing it. Now, your axe has helped me get rid of a lot of belly fat.
Hold on."
Hiss, hiss, a large amount of steam rose from the Marquis's body, even covering his entire body.
These represent the dissipation of steam,
Under the wet shirt, eight rather exaggerated abdominal muscles were revealed.
The flaming red hair was fixed vertically by the steam release,
The beard still exists.
His skeleton and physique remained unchanged, and he looked like a primitive man with a perfect body, capable of fighting a dragon. The sense of oppression was even stronger than before.