My Second Dimension Journey

"I remember, it seems that in my information, you seem to have been a student in Class E for three years, but you have transferred to a foreign country. What's more interesting is that the information of other students can be found in detail . But, your information is very difficult to obtain. Even if I sneak into the Ministry of Defense, I still haven’t got much of your information. And now you will appear here, it’s really interesting." Hua Dian's eyes showed interest, and his tongue ran across his lips.

It looked at Zhang Xiang like a snake aiming at the target.

"Is it interesting? I think you are much more interesting. But you are acting as a training object for my students." Zhang Xiang said to the other party with a smile on his face.

"Training object?! Haha...It's really interesting, you!" The other party suddenly opened his eyes, and a strong murderous aura swept toward Zhang Xiang.

"Then, the game will begin! Run away and be my student's training object!" Zhang Xiang didn't talk nonsense, stepped directly, stretched out his hands and tore the railing that could trap the elephant. Cracked.

And then, his figure slowly walked towards the other side.

Quickly, and silently!

This sudden change made even the originally confident and smiling little florist's pupils shrink, and a strong sense of vigilance emerged in his heart.

"Yes! It's really worthy of the information that even I can't investigate. It has such a powerful force and has such a skilled assassination pace. Really, it really makes me excited!" The flower shop brother, Or the opponent, who should be described as the second generation of Death now, showed a terrifying smile on his face, facing Zhang Xiang's direction.

That kind of unscrupulous murderous aura caused Zhang Xiang's three years of class E students behind Zhang Xiang to feel a cold body, and a feeling of stiffness and unbearable fear emerged from deep in his heart.

Except for Nagisa Shioda and Akabane, who were able to barely persevere, everyone else looked scared.

However, facing the unbridled murderous aura, Zhang Xiang was still approaching the opponent step by step.

"Oh, if you want to rely on this immature murderous intent, do you want to make me succumb? Just let you see, what exactly is the way to use the real murderous intent?" Zhang Xiang stretched out his right hand. A fierce murderous intent erupted from Zhang Xiang's body.

Suddenly, an illusion like a sea of ​​blood on a corpse mountain involuntarily appeared in front of the opponent.

And there is more!

The other party can also feel that his body is exposed naked to the coldest arctic wind, the blood in the body seems to stop flowing, and the thinking also has a feeling of freezing.

This is the trick Zhang Xiang used to combine illusion and thought power.

Of course, in order not to kill the opponent in an instant, what he used was only the lowest level of murderous attack.

In this situation, every time Zhang Xiang moved closer, he could feel the icy hurricane exerted on him more violently, as if he wanted to cut all the flesh and blood on his body.

Gradually, the other party's heartbeat began to accelerate to a dangerous level, and the capillaries on the skin also seeped out a little blood.

Especially his eyes are bloodshot.

However, in the face of such a crisis, a crazy smile appeared on the other side's face.

"Haha...Awesome, this kind of strong sense of crisis. How long have I not encountered it! One year, two years?! Or after sending that guy in, I can't feel it anymore! Good! , Very good, this sense of crisis makes the blood of the god of death in my body about to boil. Let it boil, my blood!” Although the corner of the second generation of Death God’s mouth is overflowing with blood, he is actually facing forward Taking a step, the pressure on my body is even greater.

However, at this moment, Zhang Xiang sneered.

"So good, as you wish! Kneel me down like a dog!" Zhang Xiang suddenly increased the output of murderous aura, and in an instant a cold wind from hell suddenly struck the past.

But in the next moment, a panic appeared in the opponent's eyes suddenly, and his body couldn't help but backed a few steps back, and his body rolled away from the scope of Zhang Xiang's murderous intent.

"Damn it, count you cruel!" Before the second generation of Death God's voice fell, he ran towards the direction of the passage.

He actually wanted to escape, no longer the scary crazy look just now.

And watching this scene, the three-year E class students who were still scared because of the madness of the second generation of death can not help but be stunned.

They all expressed that they didn't understand why the second generation of Death, who was so crazy before and seemed to be not afraid of anything at all, turned into the current look of running away in embarrassment.

And Zhang Xiang explained it with them in due course.

"Don't look at him like that crazy look. In fact, he just pretended to be. Under my murderous aura, unless he is not a human, it is impossible not to feel the trembling. He was just suffering before. Suffering, trying to scare me with that crazy look. In fact, let alone the other party is just a human being, even if it is a true god of death, if you want to kill it, you can kill it! They are also scared. Exist! Okay, let’s not talk about this. I’ll follow, my assassination technique has not been fully performed for you yet! You can watch my chase by the surveillance camera." Zhang Xiang used to understate While explaining to them, he chased after him.

And listening to Zhang Xiang's explanation, the three-year E class students couldn't help but understand.

While chasing on one side, Zhang Xiang began to demonstrate related assassination techniques.

In the monitor, the three-year E class students watched Zhang Xiang with their own eyes as if they were walking. They couldn't help but be behind the second generation of death who thought they had escaped and was walking in a certain direction. Exclaimed.

"Well, when tracking enemies and performing short-range assassinations from behind, you need to be like me now, using dark steps to get close to such a short distance. Among them, you must pay attention to the visual Deviations, as well as the concealment of blind spots." Zhang Xiang's voice suddenly rang behind the fleeing Second Generation of Death.

And listening to the sudden appearance of Zhang Xiang's voice, the second generation of Death could not help but dodge in a hurry, and flew into the corner next to it.

"You, when?! I have already cleaned up all the traces!"

The second generation of Grim Reaper said in shock.

However, from the perspective of the three-year E class students watching the monitor.

Zhang Xiang's figure has never been separated from the distance of several meters from the second generation of death. Every time when the second generation of death is observing from behind, Zhang Xiang can always choose the most suitable position to dodge, and cooperate with that dark step quietly. Tracking method.

Therefore, in the end, the opponent who claimed to be the god of death and the assassination technique was already superb to a certain extent, could not be detected.