Dragon Clan: Started by being picked up by Xia Mi, and then defeated the strong

Chapter 147 The gravity field unfolds!

Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath, adjusted his physical condition, and disdained to argue with Xia Mo.

Yuan Zhisheng and Xia Mo stood in the fourth carriage of the train, keeping a distance from the law enforcement officers so as not to worry about their conversation being overheard.

"Yuan Zhisheng, do you want to continue fighting?" Xia Mo held Levadin, looking majestic.

"Of course, I haven't lost yet!" As soon as Yuan Zhisheng said this, he suddenly felt that he had become a challenger.

"Very good, then let's decide the outcome with one move. I'm in a hurry, so Masamune Tachibana must not run away." Xia Mo said.

The corners of Yuan Zhisheng's mouth twitched, but he still nodded solemnly, prepared to go all out.

The two were thirty meters apart. Xia Mo looked relaxed and leisurely as she looked up at the birds in the sky. Yuan Zhisheng, on the other hand, stared at Xia Mo, thinking in his mind how to turn defeat into victory.

Next, without any signal or agreement, the two attacked at the same time with the force of thunder. Regardless of the outcome, Xia Mo and Yuan Zhisheng showed their strength to crush other hybrids.

Xia Mo ran with the sword in both hands. The girl's relatively slender and petite figure formed a sharp contrast with the slender sword. She rushed forward towards Yuan Zhisheng.

Yuan Zhisheng remained motionless, seemingly preparing to fight the enemy. When Xia Mo ran to the middle, his muscles tensed and he shouted with all his might.

"Royal power!"

Royal power originates from the words of childhood.

This is a word spirit that cannot be explained by physics. The person who releases it can greatly strengthen the gravitational field, making the enemy in his own area bear several times or even dozens of times his own weight.

Xia Mo, who was running, suddenly stopped. She felt all the blood in her body concentrated in the lower part of her body, causing her brain to be deprived of blood while the blood pressure in her legs increased.

Anyone who inherits Yuan Zhisheng's royal power will experience this phenomenon. In order to avoid losing blood and falling into a coma, they will kneel down instinctively, as if they are submitting to the royal power of the one who released them.

This word spirit got its name from this, meaning that everyone will kneel down to the authority of the one who releases it.

Yuan Zhisheng tried hard to suppress the feeling of exhaustion. The gravity field became stronger. The car body that Xia Mo stepped on was dented. The invisible pressure seemed like a mountain pressing down on him.

At the same time, Xia Mo's bones were challenged. If it were an ordinary mixed-race with mediocre bloodline, all the blood vessels and bones in his body would have been shattered.

Yuan Zhisheng was bathed in the grand sunshine, and he could take a leisurely stroll in the garden without being affected by the enhanced gravity field.

The scope of the field is limited, so Yuan Zhisheng must wait until Xia Mo is on the verge of buying to release it.

When Yuan Zhisheng saw Xia Mo's movements stiffen and then stop, he was delighted. Fortunately, his words were effective on Xia Mo!

Although the power of Wang Quan is not as strong as that of "Jun Yan", it is an excellent auxiliary control skill.

This is the constant output and iron support!
The king of words must be at the top of the world, proud of the world, and his origin is...

However, Yuan Zhisheng noticed that Xia Mo smiled at him and had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, Xia Mo took action again. If it weren't for his hair falling straight down, Yuan Zhisheng would have thought that his words were ineffective.

In the end, Wang Quan did not stop Xia Mo's steps. She suddenly rushed towards the unprepared Yuan Zhisheng, and slashed the opponent's chest with the back of Levatin's knife.

Yuan Zhisheng blocked with his sword, but Wang Quan was a word spirit who could hurt the enemy by a thousand and hurt himself by eight hundred. He was a real man for ten seconds, and after that he no longer had the strength to compete with Xia Mo.

Xia Mo knocked him off the roof of the car with one blow, and Yuan Zhisheng shouted unwillingly.

"Why are you still able to move!"

The one who answered Yuan Zhisheng was Xia Mo's cold and cool voice.

"Because I've seen stronger gravity fields than yours!"

Nani! ?
There is actually an expert, and the Word Spirit is also royal power?
This is the feeling in Yuan Zhisheng's heart as he fell in front of the platform like a wingless bird.

This expert, her name is Renren, Fengmo Renren! A real gravity girl, once the gravity field is unfolded, who can compete with her?
Fortunately, Xia Mi is not a heavy girl... Xia Mo muttered to herself.

When the law enforcers saw that their boss was killed in an instant, they rushed over, and the leading Yaksha shouted loudly.

"Protect the emperor! Protect the emperor!" Xia Mo stood on the roof, looking down at the huge crowd of people coming, raised her eyebrows, jumped lightly, and landed silently on the platform, right in the middle of Yuan Zhisheng and Ying who were lying on their backs on the ground.

"boom--"

"boom--"

The professional qualities of the law enforcement officers made them draw their guns and pull the trigger immediately. The mercury bullet spun at high speed in the air. Before it hit Xia Mo, a high-temperature fire wall vaporized it, and the mercury mist was also baked away by the flames.

Xia Molong glanced around. She was not the tallest person present, but her aura was dominant and her dignity was majestic. The law enforcers did not dare to act rashly for a moment.

Xia Mo took a step back and came to the side of Yuan Zhisheng, pointing her sword at the young master of the underworld from the Sheqi Eight Clan, with a sly smile on her cold and charming face.

"Now, your young master is my hostage."

Yuan Zhisheng's chest was naked, with a burn mark from the back of the Levatin knife. Even with Huang's self-healing ability, it could not recover for the time being, as if it indicated that Yuan Zhisheng had been branded by Xia Mo.

The people in the Execution Bureau looked at each other in bewilderment. Since they started working there, they had never experienced their director being kidnapped. After all, he was the most capable fighter among all the mixed-race people in Japan.

Sakura's eyes wandered between Xia Mo and Yuan Zhisheng, her brows furrowed. Suddenly, Sakura noticed that Xia Mo winked at her.

Ying, who knew Xia Mo's character, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the worries lingering in her heart dissipated a lot.

So, Ying stepped forward decisively and negotiated with Xia Mo across a firewall on behalf of the people behind her.

"Since the young master is your hostage, you can ask for anything you want. We will satisfy it as long as you let the young master go."

"Request?" Xia Mo smiled. She turned her head and asked Yuan Zhisheng who was lying on the ground, "Do you still have the strength to stand up? Cooperate with me."

Yuan Zhisheng's face was pale and he looked exhausted all over. His previous arrogant appearance seemed like an illusion.

In response to Xia Mo's question, Yuan Zhisheng answered him with practical actions.

Can't stand up.

The actual combat effect of the king's power is actually not weak. The user is not affected by the gravity field. Even Deadpool, who has a strong physique, has to kneel before him and wait for his death.

Yuan Zhisheng is an emperor created by genetic technology. His existence is full of technology and ruthlessness, but his bloodline is not strong enough.

Royal power consumes a lot of energy, and Yuan Zhisheng became exhausted after using it once.

What would it be like if you were the real emperor, Uesugi Yue, and changed his words from Black Sun to Royal Power, and used it with all your strength?
Yuan Zhisheng is still young, 23 years old this year, a handsome guy, and there is room for growth.

Well, the future is promising!

After explaining so much, it is reasonable for Yuan Zhisheng to be lying limply on the ground, right?
Yuan Zhisheng felt the gazes of the people around him. He was dressed in an African style at the moment. Although he was very tired, it did not affect his blushing face.

Alas, his fame was ruined by Xia Mo. Yuan Zhisheng felt sad.

Xia Mo observed that Yuan Zhisheng looked as weak as Yuan Zhinu who heard the bangzi sound, and wondered in her heart what the two brothers had in common.

Sighing helplessly, Xia Mo held the sword in one hand to intimidate the Sheqi Hachika, while pulling the Origin Zhisheng with his hand, and kicked the Spider Cut with his toes and stuck it into the ground, letting this guy hold his weapon.

Xia Mo also saw Yuan Zhisheng blushing, laughed heartlessly, and patted his shoulder with one hand.

"Good muscle building, don't be shy, young man."

Yuan Zhi was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Thank you, I want to die.

When Ying saw this scene, her face turned red. She was so eager to save people that she didn't notice that the young master's "charm still remained".

I have to thank Xia Mo this time. A little devil in Ying's heart exclaimed in praise.

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(End of this chapter)