Catastrophe Card King -
Chapter 1142 - Chapter 1142 Chapter 350 Painter Oil Painting Black Blade
Chapter 1142: Chapter 350 Painter, Oil Painting, Black Blade Organization_3 Chapter 1142: Chapter 350 Painter, Oil Painting, Black Blade Organization_3 It was because of some early preparations that had caused the enemy to misjudge his strength.
Since advancing to the Fifth Tier, Leonard Churchill had not really shown his full power.
When he had ambushed the people from “PN-44 Base”, he deliberately left some alive. He had already considered that the enemy would seek revenge in the future and would judge his strength based on this. Thus, the techniques he revealed were just enough to kill those people.
Leonard estimated that, based on this, the enemy would only regard him as a slightly more powerful Fifth Tier and the assassins sent would definitely not be too outrageous in strength.
The truth was like the four-person team right in front of him.
Otherwise, if he had fully exposed his capabilities back then,
Leonard felt that the ones coming to assassinate him this time would definitely be masters of Legend level.
The reserve moves he had left behind then had now become an opportunity.
Leonard watched and muttered softly, “Now it’s my turn…”
…
The most dangerous moment in an assassination is the first wave.
Because the target’s unfamiliarity and guard against the assassin’s methods would give the greatest opportunity.
Moreover, the most critical point is that Spells require preparation time.
Even if Spells are released using Cards, there is a short skill preparation time; the first wave of surprise attacks had actually already killed Leonard once, and this second wave almost did, too.
But Leonard would not give them a third chance.
Through the gaps in his armor, he looked at the stunned Black Knight in front of him and grinned, “Tsk tsk, got you now.”
Leonard couldn’t avoid this blade, nor had he intended to.
Only by breaking through the tacit cooperation of the four and their joint attack could the situation be completely reversed.
Otherwise, this kind of assassin would come for a third round!
The Black Knight, seeing his arm caught, immediately realized something was wrong.
He tried to pull away, but upon tugging, he found he couldn’t move a muscle.
Not only was his wrist immovable, but his entire body seemed to be “sucked” in by a strange force!
“Damn it, what the hell is going on?”
The Black Knight cursed inwardly.
Regardless of Gravitational Force or Repulsive Force, such things were almost unheard of, even among the card masters of East Wilderness.
Faced with this unknown ability, his instincts screamed that something was terribly wrong.
Furthermore, when his gaze met that of the one who, even with a blade piercing his chest, had a head now resembling that of a ferocious lion or wolf but wore a smile full of laughter.
The Black Knight felt a shiver run down his spine.
In the moment of the standoff, Leonard’s muscles bulged, and the Spell Chains on his body shattered.
Though the Element Decomposer lurking in the shadows had dissolved some of the Gang Air on his body’s surface, they couldn’t touch what was inside him.
In an instant, the fist wrapped in ripples of gravitational energy, he surged forward with a punch: “Tyrant Fist: Earth’s Roar!”
The moment of the punch, everything in the Black Knight’s field of vision seemed to slow down a hundredfold.
He watched the fist still in the air, as spiderweb-like fractures began to appear in the space around it.
The great terror before death allowed him to see the phantom of the Catastrophe Law materializing on the fist.
As the fist thundered out, it was as if he saw a volcano erupting, mountains crumbling, witnessing the embrace of destruction…
The irresistible oppressive force that swept over his body, leaving him unable to move, filled the Black Knight’s mind with one last thought: “So strong. Is this guy a monster…”
In the moment his thoughts shifted, the image in front of his eyes went back to normal speed.
Then it was like lightning, in his field of vision all that remained was a blur.
“Boom!”
The fist slammed into the armor.
The Relic Level armor absorbed some of the force, but that strange gravitational pull infiltrated his body, piercing through muscle and bone, striking solidly against his internal organs.
The Black Knight felt as if someone had detonated a bomb inside him, and in an instant, his body burst into pieces of flesh and blood.
This was a form of destructive energy impossible to defend against or resist.
“Pfft~”
The Black Knight couldn’t help but taste the blood gushing into his throat, spraying his helmet red.
His vision filled with crimson.
He instinctively wanted to retreat swiftly to avoid the blow, but his body was being sucked in by a weird force, as if it were willingly meeting the fist with another Heavy Fist.
His brain hadn’t had the chance to process what happened to his body when his consciousness began to blur,
And he seemed to hear the continuous dull thuds of “thud” “thud” “thud” in his ears.
Oh, it seemed they were striking against his own body.
The Black Knight felt his condition was extremely bad; he no longer felt pain.
Because with that second punch, it was as if his Soul had been blasted out of his body, and now his thoughts could no longer feel the state of his flesh.
Heavy Fist pounded upon the armor, the bell-like thuds dense as a torrential downpour, ringing out countless times.
The Black Knight’s world went dark, and he knew no more of life or death.
Leonard, with one hand holding the Black Knight’s arm, threw down another punch with his other hand.
In just a few breaths, he had delivered ten strikes of [Earth Roar], pounding the Black Knight’s armor until it caved in, and only then did his strength wane.
He had to admit, the guy had incredible defensive power.
After ten punches, he was still breathing.
Leonard had intended to finish him off completely, but the fellow’s teammates had already come to the rescue.
Leonard flung away the Black Knight, who was limp as a ragdoll, and cocked his head to look at the assassin, then at another location.
He had discovered the hiding place of the Element Decomposer!
With the four-person joint attack formation broken, the threat was greatly reduced.
No sooner had the thought occurred than with a “snap” of stepping through air, Leonard had already launched himself into an offensive charge.
…
The rhythm of the battle had become too fast.
Even this battle-hardened “Black Blade Assassin” four-person team had not expected it.
Two rounds of attacks had failed to kill the target, an unprecedented situation in the many assassinations they had undertaken.
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