Chapter 1233: Chapter 862 Chaotic Situation_2

Yongdu quickly shook off some distracting thoughts in his mind. Looking at the other’s smiling demeanor, he felt a bit bitter.

This must be that ‘Momo’s companion from before!

Didn’t expect such cunning, after drawing away the strongest Grimmjow, there’s still such a strong one nearby.

“Damn, Grimmjow is in danger.”

Yongdu was also secretly worried.

Grimmjow doesn’t necessarily seem stronger than Momo, if there are other arrangements, wouldn’t it be over?

And if Grimmjow is in danger, it means he’s in danger too!

The only good news currently is that the opponent hasn’t directly struck, under this huge disparity in strength, perhaps…

“A strange ability, might become the master’s experimental material.”

Yaribed’s next words made several people feel like they were plunged into an ice cellar.

Well, seems like the outcome wouldn’t be much better than death!

…

On the other side, Grimmjow and the Flying Squirrel had already arrived by a cemetery out in the suburbs.

The rows of tombstones made the night here feel a bit creepy.

The starlight in the sky seemed to be covered by dark clouds.

Still wearing armor, the Flying Squirrel stopped, and said to Grimmjow, who was behind him with hands behind his head, looking indifferent,

“Let’s do it here, I want to see what your race and occupation are.”

The Flying Squirrel previously did not recognize Grimmjow’s methods.

But since this world can have Martial Arts, then some abilities beyond his understanding appearing is quite normal.

What he needs to determine is how the opponent understands the true meaning that Anzi Wuer Gong represents!

Wants to know if his companions might have fallen into this world!

“We can spar briefly, if I win I won’t kill you, but I hope you answer a few questions for me.”

The Flying Squirrel started trying to negotiate terms.

And this attitude made Grimmjow quite displeased.

“Ha~, if you win you won’t kill me?”

“Of course, if I lose, I also hope you spare me, I can agree to one condition you propose.”

The Flying Squirrel grasped the mindset of Grimmjow very accurately, he was indifferent to verbal victory or defeat, and was already beginning to ascertain Grimmjow’s personality traits and start to exploit them…

——

Sure enough, after the Flying Squirrel added this sentence, Grimmjow immediately smoothed out and then grinned

“Of course, I won’t kill you, you have high utility value, bringing you and your maid back will surely be meaningful.”

After speaking, he once again scrutinized Naberale who followed.

“They are my and my companions’ beloved subordinates, they can’t be handed over to you so easily.”

The Flying Squirrel did not get angry, the traits of the Undead Race kept him calm, then he stabbed two giant swords into the ground.

Since the opponent already knows he is a Spellcaster, disguising any longer is meaningless.

The armor on him disappeared, revealing the Flying Squirrel’s burly skull form of the Bone King.

“Then, I shall begin.”

Grimmjow grinned, casually grasped his Soul Cutting Sword, the resonant force of the God of Death and the Divine Power bestowed by Tao Yu, and in the next moment, the aura around him surged.

“Slaughter him, Leopard King!”

Knowing the opponent’s strength, Grimmjow did not hold back at all, starting off with Resurrection!

Spiritual pressure rampaged, his body began a transformation, covered head-to-toe in pitch black armor with a segmented tail growing out from his back.

Compared to Grimmjow’s original Resurrection transformation, it became more sinister, and the color changed from white to pitch black.

A violent, chaotic, ominous aura rampaged.

This made the Flying Squirrel’s expression serious. As Grimmjow’s speed suddenly soared, nearly teleporting to his vicinity, the Bone King was already starting from frame zero.

“Time Stop.”

In an instant, heaven and earth seemed to turn into black and white, everything was forcibly smoothed out under the influence of a coercive force in the real world.

There was only the liquid smoke emanating from Grimmjow’s black armor that seemed to maintain its own color even in this black-and-white world.

Although the speed apparently slowed significantly, the originally sinister expression on Grimmjow’s face slowly turned to surprise.

But he indeed possessed strong immunity against this magic.

The Flying Squirrel wasn’t the least bit surprised at this.

Time Stop is merely a Ninth Tier Spell, to others in this world, it may be unbeatable, but in the Flying Squirrel’s eyes, it is merely a divine skill for bullying the weak, used for probing.

During Time Stop, instant damage skills cannot be used, he merely calmly executed Spatial Magic to dodge Grimmjow’s subsequent Claw Strike.

Then, as the flow of time just resumed, when Grimmjow’s speed exploded again trying to close in, the Flying Squirrel spread his hands and cast instantly once more.

“Instant Decision.”

In a continent where the highest magic chant can only be Sixth Tier, the Flying Squirrel easily instant-casts a Tenth Tier Spell of the Space element!

As the degraded version of his friend’s ultimate skill [Dimension Cutting], the attack power is unparalleled.

Grimmjow sensed the threat within, but almost completely failed to react before crashing into the spatial rift.

Crack~

As if crisscrossing mirrors, Grimmjow was instantly severed into two segments!

“Is it over…?”

Even with a successful strike, the Flying Squirrel did not relax.

He believed from what he sensed, the opponent’s unique trait akin to a Spiritual Body wouldn’t be killed from just this one hit, but severely injured should be…