Is it a bluff? Or is it true?

One of the four conditions has been met. Lancelot's first reaction after hearing the emperor's "claim" was not panic, but doubt.

Indeed, Lin Nian said that the emperor also promised that he would not lie, but these are only one-sided words. In a real battlefield and life-and-death struggle, just listen to the enemy's one-sided words. Saying not to lie is completely just a matter of

In the space of the other person's thoughts.

Maybe the other party has never lied once in his life as he said, but he lied at the last moment in a life-and-death fight in order to survive. The consequences for the other party are "broken oaths", but the consequences here are "death"

, the costs of the two are completely unequal.

"There are three more conditions." The lobby manager turned sideways to Lancelot, "I have about three minutes to satisfy these three conditions on you, and I will win this battle."

Lancelot also invariably turned sideways towards the lobby manager. This stance can reduce the exposure of the body as much as possible in actual combat, and can be more advantageous for defense or counterattack when both sides suddenly become violent.

"What will happen to me if you win?" Lancelot asked.

"I'm still thinking about it." The emperor shrugged, "You don't seem to be important to Lin Nian, so killing you doesn't seem to have any actual strategic significance. I like to use my mind to attack people, and I don't care about meaningless killings.

I object to it but I don’t like it either. So I’ll probably ask you to forget about today’s incident and go back and have a peaceful sleep?”

"That is to say, I am dispensable in your plan. Death or survival will not affect your future plans." Lancelot accurately interpreted the meaning of the emperor's words.

"That's what you mean." The emperor nodded, "Even now, your condition is not suitable for a fierce battle, is it?"

Lancelot lowered his head and glanced at the bath towel wrapped around him. Just as the emperor said, he came out of the steps in such a hurry that he didn't even wear pants. He only had this bath towel protecting his private parts. If

If the movements are a little bigger during the fight, exposure is inevitable.

"Do you mind?" Lancelot asked calmly.

"I don't mind very much. I have seen more naked bodies than you have probably seen alive people. Of course, most of those naked bodies are in the state of corpses." The emperor shook his head, "Out of concern for the battle that may happen next.

To improve the viewing quality, I still give you a suggestion. Your current method of tying the bath towel is not reliable. If you step too far, it will tear off. You should lift the bath towel slightly to your belly button and roll the edge outwards.

Make a few loops until you reach your waist, so that the towel won't fall off no matter how much you jump."

"Or, forget about that towel, go back to your room and have a good sleep. When your companions come back, tell them that I took Xiawang away. I believe they will understand your choice to avoid fighting."

Lancelot looked at the lobby manager's slightly pale cheeks and his golden eyes that were even brighter than his own. He put his hands on his waist and silently lifted the towel, then wrapped the edges outward several times.

"Okay." The emperor nodded.

He raised the hand that was leaning back to the front, holding a silver revolver in his hand.

Smith & Wesson M500, a 50 pistol known as a handgun. In the "Resident Evil" series of games, if you buy this pistol in a store, the merchant will make a joke: "Hahaha, stranger, you buy it"

Is this gun going to shoot an elephant?"

50 full metal Magnum bullet, the length alone is close to the length of the index finger, and even the long barrel version has enough recoil to make it difficult for adults to control it with both hands.

Even for a mixed race, it only takes one shot from a pistol of this caliber to render it incapacitated. The consequences of being hit in the chest are not like in the movies where you can cover the wound and continue fighting. In reality, a 50% bullet only needs to hit the torso, and the consequences will be

A cavity is exploded, the surrounding ribs and internal organs are all shattered, and the possibility of rescue is zero. It is a true one-shot death.

The silver revolver fired, and with an expected deafening roar, the full-metal bullet broke through the speed of sound and shot towards Lancelot. It was supposed to be impossible to dodge at a distance of less than ten meters, but Lancelot did not need to dodge.

.

At the moment before the gunshot, Lancelot had already completed the compressed chant of the word spirit. All the syllables of the Dustless Land were compressed into one and spat out from his throat. A pot of hot oil was poured into the golden eyes to ignite the fire.

, the transparent field instantly enveloped a spherical area with a diameter of two meters with him as the center.

The strength of the guardian field released by most users of the Dustless Land is not high. It is thankful to be able to block ordinary 9mm bullets. Those who can block the 62mm bullets in the Dustless Land

Even if the user is a rare elite, it is a sure thing to become a Zouma A-level specialist.

As for those who can block 50 bullets, it must be said that they are among the best among hybrids. They are the uncrowned guardians of their teammates on the battlefield, and their survival rate can be increased by at least 50 points.

As for Lancelot, in the spirit strength test intervened by the equipment department, his ultimate achievement was to successfully block a 20mm armor-piercing projectile fired by a half-round Oerlikon cannon head-on.

50 armor-piercing pistol bullet that is enough to penetrate the steel plate hits the dustless ground, and the pitch black bullet like a screwdriver hits the surface of the field. Huge ripples ripple across the dustless ground, and a large amount of kinetic energy spreads throughout the ripples.

The surface of the dustless land completely swallowed up the invisible and intangible energy in less than 1 second, causing the warhead that did not even deform to lose its kinetic energy and fall to the ground.

There were two pistol shots in succession. From a distance of ten meters, the emperor fired three shots. None of the three armor-piercing pistol bullets penetrated Lancelot's dust-free land. The limit of the spherical field was far away.

Not being touched, this also gave Lancelot the opportunity to get close.

The distance between Lancelot and the emperor was now less than half a meter. Lancelot bent down in a prone position during the sprint, with his hands open, and his golden eyes stared at the emperor's waistline.

The emperor was also retreating quickly while firing, but not as fast as Lancelot. At the same time, the golden eyes were locked on the blond man to speculate on his next move.

You know there can't be any skin contact, so do you choose to perform wrestling techniques with a torso blocked by clothing? Judging from this action, it should be a waist hug or double leg hug? If the hug posture is in place and the body is dead

If you use your hands, it is very likely to cause a one-hit KO on hard ground, breaking the opponent's spine or shattering the back of the head.

But does this mean that you have to clear the dustless place when you are close?

The emperor put away the firearm he originally wanted to aim at. A close-range pistol may not be easy to use. His retreating pace became brisk, similar to the small steps in Sanda and Jeet Kune Do. The moment Lancelot leaned forward and approached.

, he bent his right leg and pushed directly against Lancelot's lowered head, performing a textbook anti-fall counterattack.

But the fierce and powerful knee did not hit Lancelot's face. Instead, the lobby manager's smiling face deformed in an instant, and Lancelot's fist hit that spot with 100% of his strength.

Zhang always had an annoying smile on his face, and the burst of power instantly sent the whole person flying out, hitting the wall of the corridor crookedly and supporting him to retreat.

Pretending to throw, while bending down to attack, his open hands changed into a right uppercut?

But doesn’t this involve physical contact?

Yes, there was indeed physical contact. Lancelot's right hand accurately touched the emperor's cheek, so the second of the four conditions was met - and Lancelot also decided to end the battle.

Within seconds after this second condition is met.

The cumbersome requirements of the four conditions directly exposed the shortcomings of Emperor Yan Ling, which was that it was extremely unsuitable for a blitzkrieg. If the battle ended in an instant, there would be no time to test and complete the so-called four conditions.

One of the conditions Lancelot knew was physical contact. Since he firmly believed that the other party needed to meet four conditions to complete the release of the spiritual spirit, he dared to gamble and let the other party go as far as possible in exchange for his own offensive advantage.

Complete the satisfaction of one to three conditions. As long as the four conditions cannot be met instantly, then his thunder offensive has a chance of success!

The emperor thought that he had misjudged his fear of making physical contact. The price was that he pretended to throw him. Instead, his right uppercut hit the lobby manager directly on the chin. This position of the chin is connected to the trigeminal nerve of the human body and to the cerebellum.

Connected, hitting the chin can cause the cerebellum to lose balance and cause a person to faint briefly.

"It's just one-third of the conditions, I give it to you." The muscles of Lancelot's right arm twitched abnormally due to the instant release after accumulating strength, and the skin all over his body began to swell due to the rapid flow of blood.

Red hair is hot!

The lobby manager controlled by the emperor is an ordinary person himself. Even if the emperor uses ulterior means to allow this ordinary person to gain some blood advantages, this advantage will definitely not be ridiculously great. I am afraid that it is a C-level, or B-level hybrid at the highest level.

The degree of bloodline advantage of the species. There are vagus nerves on both sides of the chin. For mixed species, they will inevitably fall into syncope once they are shocked.

The good guy doesn't hesitate to give himself a condition to satisfy, but also wants to get the first move?

The corners of the emperor's mouth, which was leaning against the wall, were raised, and a rather twisted smile appeared on his face as he struggled to control his out-of-control body. He seemed to be surprised by the decision-making and decisiveness of Lancelot, an already insignificant character, just like

When I was catching a naughty kitten, I discovered that the cat actually showed off its rather sharp claws.

He knew that when the four conditions were met, he would be "descended" and yet he dared to launch a gambling-style attack. The emperor had probably not seen such a reckless person for a long time after the information was made public. The last time he saw such a reckless man suffered a loss.

It seems like it was 20 years ago? He suffered a lot that time. He didn't expect that such a small probability thing would happen again today.

Sure enough, I still hate these brazen warriors.

Just as Lancelot guessed, the bloodline of the lobby manager controlled by the emperor who was forcibly promoted was probably around the C-level hybrid species rated by Norma, and a "cocoon" was implanted in his brain, possessing at least one speech spirit.

The right to use it, but this still does not give him much physical advantage. Like other mixed-race species, physical injuries will still occur as long as he is subjected to excessive physical impact.

The negative states that the emperor now endures are at least "imbalance", "nausea", "pain" and "dizziness". He can only hold on to the wall with one hand to avoid falling to the ground. I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to release it even with his words and spirits. After all, in Lancelot

In terms of cognition, the first prerequisite for the release of the spirit of speech is a clear mind. When the brain is severely damaged, it is difficult to effectively organize Long Wen's chanting.

Got it first, and the scale of victory tilted instantly.

"The so-called first, first, first is this kind of unreasonable thing."

Lancelot was approaching, and the emperor tried to distance himself by jumping back despite his negative state. He stared at Lancelot's coming kick and leaned his upper body back hard.

"It's useless." Lancelot looked down at the emperor's carrier, his golden eyes full of indifference.

The next killer move follows you like a shadow.

There was a loud noise! ​​An invisible force suddenly hit the emperor who was leaning back and bending down. It was as if he was hit by an invisible heavy hammer, knocking him directly to the ground! The ground covered with blankets instantly collapsed, and a large section of blankets

The dents became wrinkled, and the broken floor tiles pierced the carpet and exposed the surface, which is enough to show how heavy the force of this sudden blow was!

On the emperor's body, which was beaten so much that he could not help but bend in half, a large amount of blood burst out in one breath, spraying everywhere in the corridor, but was also blocked by the transparent barrier in front of Lancelot.

The emperor's face was covered with blood, and the bridge of his nose was shattered into scum. Large pools of dirty blood dripped on the ground, thick and dark, and he was shot away like a rag doll. It bounced and rolled several times on the ground, and was splashed everywhere.

There was blood, and it was like a tomato bag that had been trampled to pieces.

Lancelot stood firm and did not pursue, because he was sure that the blow just now was a fatal injury. It was impossible to stop the bleeding of that level, even if it was violent blood, it would be difficult to stop it.

The emperor slowly struggled to get up from the ground. His golden eyes were still shining brightly in the blood, but his current state was a bit ugly. The transparent hammer just crushed more than one-third of the blood vessels in his body.

, the condition of his internal organs was not optimistic, his whole body was almost a bloody man, a large amount of blood seeped out from the body surface and covered a large section of the corridor along the path he flew out.

A clean place?

He probably understood where the inexplicable heavy blow just now came from. It was because Lancelot changed the shape of the realm of the Dustless Land and expanded it in an instant, causing the effect of a heavy hammer hitting people. Only for this word spirit

A considerable degree of proficiency and amazing talent in speaking and spirituality are required to achieve this.
To be continued...