Su stopped the bombardment and strode towards the main building of the castle.
The distance of twenty meters could be crossed by him in just one step, but Su walked in no hurry and walked towards the main entrance in a dignified manner.
Suddenly a gloomy and sticky voice sounded in his ears: "Have you finally stopped playing children's games?"
This is Westwood's voice, and every syllable seems to have thick blood flowing through it.
Hearing his ridicule, Su just smiled and said lightly: "A guy who is hiding in his nest and dare not come out has the nerve to say such things."
Westwood immediately fell silent and did not respond, but there was an invisible chill in the air.
He didn't want to hide in the castle's home court, but Bebraz strictly ordered him not to leave the home court.
And the last time he was seriously injured at the hands of Su, Westwood couldn't refute.
Su, who also possesses eleventh-level abilities, is theoretically as powerful as Westwood, but the combat power of the sensory domain cannot be compared with the psychic domain, so Westwood is extremely dissatisfied with the last battle.
Now Su openly attacked the castle again and even tore down the gate of the castle.
Su called Zhong Zhong by name, but did not mention his name at all.
A dignified eleventh level strong man, the Blood Council could use his own strength to fight against the enemy.
The existence that intimidated a large family seemed to be completely transparent in Su's eyes.
His silence does not mean shrinking, but extreme anger.
Westwood seemed to have merged with the darkness, and his presence was no longer felt.
When he reappears, it's time to vent his anger.
Linhai Castle's home field has endless functions, and a very important feature is to suppress the enemy's perception, thereby forming a one-way transparent battlefield to one's own side.
For Su, it just suppressed his greatest strength.
With a smile on her face, Su was already standing in front of the main building's door.
The two doors inlaid with copper patterns are simple and majestic, and the surface is wiped spotless.
Su had smashed at least a dozen boulders on the door just now, but no traces were left on the door.
Only the ores on the ground proved what had just happened.
Su held the door handle.
The copper handle had been polished until it shined, and every luster represented the traces of time.
There is no lock on the door, and it slides open silently with a slight pull, showing exquisite craftsmanship and careful maintenance in every detail.
After entering the gate, you are first greeted by a high and far-reaching main hall, with several groups of chairs and coffee tables scattered in an orderly manner.
A huge black and red parliamentary emblem hangs on the front wall.
The vivid spider pattern in the center of the emblem reveals The Queen's supreme position in the Blood Parliament.
A few candles constituted the only light source in the hall, and there was a gloomy atmosphere everywhere, making it difficult to see clearly from a distance.
This is not an illusion, but real darkness.
Under the suppression of the home court, all perceptions are suppressed.
Even if a dozen giant spotlights are placed in the hall, it will not make it any brighter.
Su stood at the entrance of the hall, raised his voice, and shouted again in a voice that echoed throughout the castle: "Bebulaz, I'm standing in your castle right now, why don't you dare to come out?"
The echoes stirred in the hall, and the candlelight wavered in the sound, but after a long time of echoing, the dragon-like roar finally gradually disappeared into the depth and darkness of the castle.
No response.
Su smiled and said at the same volume as the person opposite him: "Okay then, Bebraz, I will let your people die in front of you one by one."
After saying that, Su walked into the hall and walked along the wall towards a side door.
He knew that no matter how loud or soft the sound was, Bebraz could definitely hear it.
When he was about to reach the side door, Su suddenly stopped and a mysterious smile appeared on his face.
Without waiting for any reaction from those hidden in the darkness, his right hand suddenly shot out like lightning and engulfed the wall.
The wall made of rocks was like Wuwusu's hand that penetrated the half-meter-thick wall and held a hand.
The throat of a fat and strong man.
This is an eighth-level ability user.
The scars all over his body show his rich combat experience, and his huge body is a guarantee of great strength.
On the battlefield, he could definitely be called a god of death.
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However, at this moment, his face was full of horror.
Looking at the arm that suddenly appeared in front of him, he forgot to react for a moment.
He only felt a slight tingling on his neck, and then it became numb.
All the sensations in his body were cut off.
He had no fighting power, but he could only let himself be slaughtered.
However, he was extremely ferocious, and his body did not obey his orders.
He actually lowered his head and bit Su's arm.
This action exceeded the limit of human body structure.
With a click, his neck bones had been broken, but he successfully bit Su's arm.
On Sue's arm.
Su's arms were completely covered by dark bone biological armor.
The man bit down on it, as if he was biting on a piece of super-alloy armor.
Most of the teeth in his mouth were chipped away, but he was unable to leave even the slightest trace on the armor. scratches.
Without Su taking action, he completed the counterattack in the most intense way.
The man's fierce determination surprised Su Ye.
He put away his smile and became extremely cold.
Although this ability user didn't even have the ability to resist in front of Su, he still gained Su's respect.
And from him, Su also sensed extraordinary determination.
The space behind Su was suddenly dyed with a deep black, and a black line came out quietly.
Su didn't react until it touched his back.
He rushed forward in an instant, but failed to completely dodge the cutting of the black thread.
The extremely hard biological armor was silently cut open, leaving a deep incision more than 20 centimeters long on his back.
Su snorted and thrust his backhand backwards.
His blade-like fingers blurred for a while, as if they were inserted into some floating transparent object in the air.
When he took back his hand, the tips of his five fingers were already stained with a little blood.
Deep in the castle, Westwood's muffled groan could be heard faintly.
The black suddenly became intense, and dozens of black threads protruded from the void at the same time, waving and cutting towards various parts of Su's body.
They are criss-crossed, forming an almost inescapable web.
The black thread was completely insubstantial, but its cutting force was unusually strong.
Even Su's biological armor couldn't resist it, and the black thread even cut into the cavity of his body, and then melted under the high-temperature flames in the cavity.
Su, on the other hand, kept piercing the void with his hands, and every time he pulled them back, a rain of blood would come out.
The fierce battle only lasted less than a second before all the black threads were exhausted.
Su also swayed and could hardly stand, leaning against the wall.
The few meters around Su were all stained red with blood, including Westwood's and his own.
The biological armor had been cut into hundreds of pieces.
If the black silk could be cut ten centimeters deeper, Su would have turned into a pile of meat.
The black thread is an energy line made of pure energy.
Its erosion and cutting power are astonishingly high, and it has some kind of space annihilation attribute.
The blood sputtered by Su has passed through the range of the energy line, and all of it has lost its vitality.
Even the invasion All the cells also died.
Although the wounds on his body have begun to heal and recover, their recovery speed is more than ten times slower than usual.
Westwood didn't fare well either.
What Su tore out with his hands was not only blood and flesh, but also many bone fragments.
In comparison, Su's injuries were much more serious.
Although he successfully attacked Westwood every time, he never dragged him out of the fault space like in the first encounter.
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In fact, Westwood only spends a small part of his time completely in the fault space.
Most of the time, he is in the middle of the two spaces, ready to switch at any time.
By jumping back and forth between the two spaces, Westwood draws out space gaps.
This is the true appearance of the black energy thread.
No matter from which angle you look at it, space stealth can be called a god's skill.
Jumping freely in parallel spaces has far exceeded the old era's understanding of the universe, space and time.
In front of Westwood, the human sea tactic has completely lost its effectiveness.
Even if dozens or hundreds of high-level ability users are besieging them, he can still handle them with ease and be sure to annihilate them all.
All he needs is time.
However, such a comparison of battle losses not only failed to satisfy Westwood, but actually made him feel very surprised and shouted: "How could you possibly attack me?"
Su forced a smile and said, "Westwood, do you really think this is just your home court?"
"What do you mean?"
Westwood's voice came from all directions, and even Su couldn't tell where he was, only knowing that he was definitely no longer around him.
Su didn't answer.
He just stretched out his hand and the energy flowing from his fingertips seeped into the home energy, like muddying a pool of water.
In everyone's perception, including Westwood's, it was like layers of mist had floated inside the castle, making Su's figure looming, instead of appearing completely and clearly in their perception.
As more and more energy flowed from Su's hands into the home court, the fog in the castle became thicker and thicker.
In the end, even Westwood's perception could only extend ten meters.
Now, at least in terms of perception, both sides are on the same page again.
The sudden change shocked Westwood, and even Bebraz, who was standing in the ruins-like office, was also surprised.
If most functions weren't still under control, Bebraz would even think that the home court was completely controlled by Su.
"How is it possible that this is the eternal home court of Linhai Castle?"
Westwood seemed unbelievable.
"Immortal home court" Su's voice came from the depths of the mist, with a strong sense of sarcasm.
Westwood was immediately speechless.
Just now, Su had seized partial control of the home court in front of everyone.
Although it was only a small part, the so-called immortal home court had obviously come to an end
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