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Countless rubble flew up with an alarm, hitting the hard wall, and pits appeared one after another.

In the thick smoke, the shadow team members walked out of it, the mask on their face had been scraped by the gravel, and it didn't make much sense to wear it.

Then he lowered his face mask, and the clear blood stains appeared at the corners of his mouth, stretched out his palm to wipe the blood stains, and the shadow team members looked at the figure that suddenly broke out.

The burly body, the dark gray cloak behind him, was wrapped forward with a thick finger chain, and his rough face gave people a sense of speechless domineering, but now they were only in their hands.

Before seeing the face of the attacker from close range, the shadow team members already knew the identity of the opponent, but because of this, they couldn't help but feel sympathy.

Slowly said: "The Broken Mountain Fist Tifa, the big pirate with hundreds of millions of rewards in the New World, a pair of meat fists have made a breakthrough in the new world of the powerful."

"A powerful fist, even Dashan can collapse with a single punch, so it is called the broken mountain fist, but it has disappeared in the last two years. There are rumors that you were killed by someone. I didn't expect..."

Shaking his head, the shadow team members were full of sympathy and sadness, "now in a situation ten times more uncomfortable than death."

The strong have the dignity that belongs to the strong. Most of the strong will do their best to fight even if they know that they will pay for their lives. Failure will naturally pay the price, perhaps death or serious injury.

But if you are overtaken by the enemy, become an involuntary puppet, and be trampled on your dignity by others at will, this kind of fate is more uncomfortable for the strong than death.

It is precisely in that position that the shadow players can't help but feel sympathy. If they stand in the same position, they would rather hope to die.

Stretching his hands behind his back, slowly pulling out the long sword behind him, and shaking it gently, the trembling hum of the sword body resounded clearly in the air.

"Let me end it, end it all, no matter what position you are in, the dignity of the strong cannot be trampled on, and help you to escape from it."

After speaking, the shadow team removed the scabbard from behind, and the long sword was retracted into the scabbard again and clamped around his waist. He glanced at Tifa in front of him, and slowly closed his eyes.

Hearing the words of the shadow players, I don't know if it caused the same feeling, the figure in front of him trembled slightly, but it only lasted for a few seconds before it stopped.

Stepping forward, the force of terror vented on the ground. Pieces of bluestone slabs shattered on the ground. The footsteps were centered, and the ground within a few meters sank downward.

It flew out without warning. The distance of more than ten meters was reached in a blink of an eye. When he came to the shadow players, Tifa's ordinary fist was raised high, and he shouted in a low mouth.

"Smashed Mountain Fist!"

At this moment, the shadow players who closed their eyes tightly increased their aura a little bit, their spirits reached their peak in an instant, and their invisible aura was vented between heaven and earth.

At that moment, the eyes opened, and the sword-inspired gaze swept forward, and the whole body was concentrated on the sword. Without hesitation, the shadow players swung the sword abruptly.

"House and Cut"

Huh!

The dazzling cold light shone on the street, and couldn't help attracting everyone's attention. The players who belonged to the shadow suddenly showed shock and confusion on their faces.

What happened over there, that guy can actually let that guy use his strongest move with one shot, a move that gives up his life or death, and his whole body is concentrated on this sword.

Even Diska was puzzled in his heart, and thought to himself: "This kid, what kind of medicine did you take today? This is the trick as soon as you make a move. It's a completely desperate style of play. Is it any stimulation?"

As for the man on the opposite side, his face changed slightly, slowly revealing a heavy color, "It's just that an ordinary team member has such a combat power, how powerful is the shadow department, and how powerful is the revolutionary army hidden"

"However, it is not so easy to defeat the cannon fodder I have tried so hard to get."

On the battlefield where everyone’s eyes converge, the shadow team members have already swung a bright sword, and the bright sword light seems to be slashing away the shady sword covering the world.

Armed color domineering covering the right fist, the pitch-black fist is in sharp contrast with the bright light, but the surrounding fist strength.

In the slightly trembling air and the void through which the fist passed, tiny black traces flashed past, and even the space could not bear the powerful force.

Two powerful attacks, like meteorites falling from the sky, slammed into each other hard, bright eyes, invisible attacks.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment, the world stopped turning at that moment, the light suddenly disappeared, and the dazzling light flashed across the street in an instant.

Bang! Boom!

There were two alarms in succession, and then the earth trembled, and huge dark cracks appeared on the ground. The surrounding houses swayed with the wind and shook violently in the ground, like wicker skewed by the wind.

The cracks like spider webs climbed up the hard walls, countless crushed stones fell from the walls, and the falling smoke instantly covered the entire street.

This was just the beginning. In the next moment, a more powerful force vented on the ground. The street where the whole street was located suddenly dropped more than tens of centimeters.

The trembling tall building finally collapsed under the last straw. The tens of meters tall building collapsed and the movement was terrifying.

Even the villa a few kilometers away can feel the alarm, the villa burning in the fire, the iceberg and Nami who escaped from the dead, and Chopper, the ambulance staff being recruited, for wound treatment.

Countless smoke and dust cover the whole street, the busy street in the daytime, countless tall buildings flooding both sides, the dazzling array of shops, have all been destroyed.

Only a piece of ruin was left, and it still stood there, perhaps as a lake to describe it. The collapsed ground has been quickly filled with seawater in the surrounding river.

These rivers are all connected to the sea, and the sea surface blown by the storm, breaking waves of more than ten meters high, at extremely high speeds, before the smoke has cleared, it has become a lake.

The collapsed building, with high roofs, surpassing the height of sea level, is like a lonely island in the sea, on which several figures stand.

Surviving from the impact just now, even the strong people have suffered some scratches, but at this moment, they can't help looking at the center, in the sea.

Holding the long sword tightly, deep under the water, using it as a support force, he barely kept standing, but he was about to fall down at any time.

His chest was hit by the opponent's fist abruptly, and a big pit was sunken, probably all the ribs on his chest were broken.

Opposite, the gravel fist Tifa had a huge wound on his chest, from the top of the head to the feet, the arm covered by the domineering armed color had been slashed and cut, otherwise it would be the body.

In spite of this, Tifa has also reached the final juncture. With only a short breath, he is still alive and will die at any time.

But before death, as a powerful person who was overridden and used as a tool, he could regain his consciousness or die in battle. For Tifa, it was already a great honor.

At the last moment of his life, Tifa showed a smile on his face, looked down at the shadow players who seemed to fall at any time, and said gratefully: "Thank you, let me die at the last minute."

In this chaotic era of great pirates, countless careerists and all kinds of forces, for their own purposes, do not compromise their means, every moment, the great route is staged scenes of the weak and the strong ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ even the strong, One day, you will die on the road of exploration. No one can know what you are facing next, but you have to step down.

"With the promotion of the times, there are no strong ones who are not strong. Every explorer is a victim of the opening of a new era.

The calm voice sounded in the void, and Lin Tian's figure slowly appeared beside the seriously injured and dying Shadow player, and he hugged the opponent's figure that was about to fall.

"Lin Tian!" Seeing the last enemy appear on the stage, the man clenched his fists, forcibly suppressing the anger that filled his heart.

Turning around to look at the angry gaze coming from behind, Lin Tian said with an intriguing expression on his face, slowly.

"The Moon Clan, there are still people alive" (To be continued.)

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