Su Mingan looked at him.
A cross of white light in space flashed around Su Mingan for an instant, as if an invisible big hand was squeezing this place.
An extremely strong vibration surrounded the area, and the air was violently fluctuating as if it was boiling!
[HP-890! (Mental suppression! Dizziness!)]
A blood-red number popped up.
Andre's figure froze in place, his body distorted and his facial features squeezed into a ball.
Su Mingan has 61 spirit points, and with the extremely strong spell bonus in the shadow state, few people can withstand his attack that has injected 500 mana points.
Su Mingan suddenly felt a strong wind behind him, and Adolf's palm wind approached in an instant with a sharp edge. Su Mingan instantly felt that he was locked in and could not even move through space. Under normal circumstances, he would have to take Adolf's attack completely.
...Is this a judgment similar to a sure win?
There was a gleam in his eyes, and he used the skill Mental Shock on his Mechanical Heart.
[HP-200! (Mental suppression! Dizziness!)]
The next moment, Su Ming'an quickly turned around and slapped out with his palm, which hit Adolf. The tip of his finger flashed and a bloody wound was opened directly.
But at the moment of taking the photo, Su Mingan felt that his movements were slowing down.
An invisible wave swept across the area.
...This is the fluctuation of time ability.
...This is Edward's skill.
"...You are very powerful, you are really strong, Su Mingan. Without the support of those equipments, I really can't beat you." Edward walked slowly among the fallen bodies.
A deep blue light appeared on his body.
A clock shadow, as tall as a person, appeared behind him, and the pointer made a slight "clicking" sound.
At the same time, Enidon, who was hesitating and not taking action, stood there, Lu Shu froze in place, and even several scholars who had little fighting power froze for a moment.
...This is the power of time.
Edward froze, or isolated himself and Su Ming'an's time, creating an independent small space.
"...But." Edward raised his hand, a smile appearing on his face.
He walked over in blood, but he looked like a nobleman walking in a banquet hall.
"In the face of time... any skills are useless." His tone was extremely confident.
"Did they only cultivate your middle school mentality?" Su Mingan asked.
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