Analysis useless? Learn about vector manipulation

"Good, good, bold enough!"

Cui Tingming was about to laugh angrily.

This Mo Chen is really arrogant, but he is just a hairy boy of the black iron rank, and he dares to say that they are weak in the gold rank?

He Cui Tingming has always been the object of fear, bringing countless disasters to Huahai City, and Mo Chen is the first one who dares to talk to him like this.

"Lord of the Night!"

Cui Tingming used his trick again, and the pitch-black curtain enveloped the sky in an instant, enveloping Mo Chen and the 5 professional killers.

I have to say that this Night Commander is really powerful, and it will make all targets in the range lose vision, greatly weakening the target's perception ability.

Mo Chen lost his vision at this moment, and it was pitch black in his sight, and he couldn't see anything.

"Black Knife!"

At this moment, Cui Tingming used the shadow psionic skill, the black knife.

This is a move that materializes the shadow, and condenses the shadow into a blade.

The Black Knife has a shadow erosion effect, leaving scars that will not heal and will continue to erode life force for a long time.

The Night Warlord has another effect, which is to increase the power of the Shadow ability.

With the blessing of the Dark Night Lord, the black knife directly swelled to a size of 6 meters, and Cui Tingming swung the blade and slashed at Mo Chen's body.

In the case of losing his vision, Mo Chen has no possibility of dodging.

"Die!"

Cui Tingming's eyes became ruthless.

The power of the black knife under the amplification of the Night Commander has exceeded the gold level, and it has a half-step platinum output level.

Although Mo Chen had a special ability that he couldn't understand, his black knife could easily tear through the defenses of the Golden Rank Demon Beast, and he didn't believe that Mo Chen's methods could still work.

"Huh?"

A strange touch came.

This is not the feeling of hitting the flesh, but empty, Cui Tingming's black knife directly waved into the air.

"Impossible! You obviously don't have a vision, what did you kid do, how did you see it! "

It's another unbelievable thing.

Cui Tingming was in a hurry.

Since he met Mo Chen, none of his plans have worked, and his expectations have all become delusions.

"I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry about it yet."

Mo Chen said unhurriedly.

He really lost his vision and couldn't see anything.

But that doesn't mean he can't feel Choi's position and movement.

As long as there is movement, there will be a vector, and as long as there is a vector, it will be detected by Mo Chen.

For example, the movement of air.

Cui Tingming's movement led to the flow of air, and this movement of air would be detected by Mo Chen.

Therefore, even if Mo Chen can't see anything, he can use the flow of air to calculate Cui Tingming's trajectory.

This is mythological parsing, this is vector manipulation.

"You!"

Cui Tingming's angry old blood was about to spurt out.

"I said don't worry, why are you still in such a hurry?"

Mo Chen didn't intend to keep his mouth shut, and the words he said were still stimulating Cui Tingming's heart.

"A group of rice buckets, what are you doing in a daze, let's go together, hurry up and let this kid shut up for me!"

Cui Tingming was impotent and angry at his hands, in order to vent his irrepressible emotions.

The remaining 4 professional killers are also pale, not because they don't want to make a move, but because they can't do it.

The Night Lords don't distinguish between friend and foe, as long as they are not all targets of the Shadow Series, they have now lost their vision and cannot see anything.

"Chief, we can't see it either."

Lu Xu said weakly.

"Rubbish! It's a bunch of rubbish!

Cui Tingming was furious, and the emotions that had recovered a little were ignited again.

Mo Chen didn't stand by and watch the play.

While arguing inside the Smile Coffin, he was already beginning to parse the Night Lord, trying to find a breakthrough.

Being trapped in this dark realm all the time is not a good thing for him.

"This Night Leader is not easy."

Mo Chen miscalculated, and the difficulty of the Night Lord's analysis exceeded his expectations.

With no progress, he can only choose to give up, and he will find a new way.

At this moment, Mo Chen noticed that Cui Tingming was attacking again, he smiled indifferently and said, "

Roar, is your temper over?"

"Boy, don't be complacent, I'm going to tear your mouth apart, see if you still laugh!"

"Uh-haha-ha, just try it, if you can do it!"

In a dark space where you can't see your fingers.

Mo Chen manipulated the atmosphere and rolled up two pillars of tornadoes around him, while Cui Tingming used a 6-meter-sized black knife to slash at Mo Chen.

Once again, fierce battles unfolded.

......

There is an area of the sky covered in shadows, and it is impossible to see what is actually inside.

The killers of the Smiling Coffin leave the mall and begin to head to the area covered by the Night Lord.

The commercial street was deserted a lot, and many passers-by took this opportunity to sneak away, and only a few did not leave if they were not too busy to see the excitement.

"What did you say about Mo Chen?"

A passer-by asked a friend close to him.

"What's the matter, it's not something we should worry about, let's go."

His friend seemed to be in a hurry, and grabbed the passer-by and left, trying to take him away from this place of right and wrong.

"Don't you want to know the results?"

However, this passer-by was unmoved, his eyes were always above the sky, and he did not move a bit.

"You don't want to die, I want to die!"

His friend shook off the passerby's arm and fled into the distance alone.

"Mo Chen."

Feng Ruoxue looked at the sky with a complicated expression, no one knew what she was thinking.

......

On the outside of an unremarkable building on the outskirts of Huahai City, seven high-level executives of the City Protection Bureau were the first to arrive at the stronghold of the smiling coffin.

As soon as they arrived, they noticed that something was wrong, it was so quiet.

"Shall we go into the house?"

The captain asked.

"Wait, this situation is obviously abnormal, it is likely to be a trap, waiting for us to come to the door."

Nie Jinggong said.

"What are you doing with grinding and chirping, isn't it just a house, just destroy it."

As the weakest Pan Fuhai here, he can't be brave now.

I saw that he held it with his hand, and the psionic skill was activated, and a black thundercloud appeared above the building.

The thunder and lightning in the thunderclouds were brewing, and a piercing roar erupted.

There was no response from inside the building, which made the high-level officials of the Protectorate begin to feel uneasy.

Seconds later, thunderclouds rained down damageless lightning bolts that struck the entire building in all directions.

After all, the building is just an ordinary building, where can it withstand the indiscriminate bombardment of the golden rank, and soon, an intact building is in ruins.

"Not good!"

"Mo Chen is in danger, let's go back quickly!"

Fang Yuanqiang subconsciously shouted.

Things have come to this point, and everyone in the City Protection Bureau has also reacted, and there is not a single living person in the stronghold of this smiling coffin.