In front of the courtyard, Luo Chen walked in front of Trensu in a few steps, and after quickly checking his wounds, he breathed a sigh of relief. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The man's attack was very strong and accurate, and one finger made him lose his combat effectiveness, but he didn't hurt his life. But such a level of serious injury is enough for Trensu to recuperate for a long time.

And the blow that came down from the finger had already injured Trensu's lungs.

Terensu, who was pale and angry, was sweating profusely on his forehead, and looked at Luo Chen at the moment, but he was ashamed.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Captain, me. ”

Luo Chen shook his head to stop him from continuing.

"You don't talk anymore and get some rest. ”

Then, he slowly raised his head and looked at the enemy who was leaving quickly, his eyes were piercing, like an ice sword in the cold wind, with piercing murderous intent.

At the moment of the bright red blood wheel, he could clearly see that the little master was trembling with every step he took. This woman who has always been incarnated as a cat, she never thought of leaving them.

All this happened because of the persecution.

For the sake of Luo Chen's temporary safety, the little lord gave up resistance and could only obey the other party's arrangement.

"No matter who you are, you are my Luo Chen's partner!"

"I will never allow this to happen!"

It's a shame for his close companion to be forced away!

His eyes became even more aggressive, and after Luo Chen quickly made an emergency treatment for Trensu, he carried the latter into the wooden house.

Lu Jiu's painful moans and moans continued, Ace had not yet been completely born, and the midwife's busy steps were staggered, sweating profusely.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Chen's mind became much calmer.

The departure of the little master, he has no way at the moment. Lu Jiu's condition at this time, as well as Trensu's emergency body, made it difficult for him to leave here.

Everything was like a shackle, binding him in place, unable to move, and even breathing became much more difficult.

It can be said that since he went to sea, this encounter has been the most dangerous and the most angry to him.

After a few breaths, Luo Chen took out the phone bug from his arms and dialed it quickly.

After more than ten seconds, the phone bug still did not connect, Luo Chen's gaze was deep, and its deepest part became even colder.

"Crocodahl, Jason!"

Unconsciously, his fists clenched.

An unspeakable anger turned into a sky-high fire in the blink of an eye, burning his whole body and making his mind crazy. But reason, but let him forcibly restrain it. This kind of grievance and depression made his whole person manic.

"You have a good rest, and when things are dealt with, I will send you to the doctor!"

"Hold on, Trensu!"

Firmly clenching Trensu's right hand, Luo Chen said in a deep voice.

The latter was sweating profusely, but his consciousness was still clear, he felt the sweat in Luo Chen's palm, and he knew in his heart how much pressure this young captain was under at the moment.

In the No. 1 group, Yilu walked at the forefront, and soon, the six of them were getting farther and farther away from the courtyard where Luo Chen was.

It was only at this time that No. 1 suddenly paused.

"What's wrong?"

Iru asked coldly.

"Your Highness, it suddenly occurred to me that they still have some matters to attend to. ”

Number 1 smiled lightly and waved his right hand behind him.

Soon, the number 3 behind him nodded with another person and disappeared.

"You. ”

Iru's eyes were cold, and her heart was full of anger.

"This is the master's command. ”

No. 1 said indifferently, and then, the two people behind him surrounded Iru, one left and one right.

"Please hurry up, Your Highness, otherwise, those companions of yours may not end well. ”

Gritting her teeth, Iru glanced coldly at the person in front of her, moved her footsteps, and walked forward again.

On a dirt road leading to Luo Chen's residence on the outskirts, flanked by woods, there were frightening birds, but in the middle of the road, a fierce battle was unfolding.

"Whew!"

Klockdahl exhaled a puff of white smoke, his eyes becoming more indifferent, but gradually becoming solemn.

He stood still, the sand flow formed by the sand crocodile changed into an extremely sharp weapon, constantly attacking the other party. Such attacks are continuous and dense like rain, and they are simply the most difficult to dodge.

However, under such an attack, the opponent was like a leaf, swaying in the wind, and did not hit once.

"It's so difficult!"

Glancing at Jason's side, the big man who had been hit frequently at the beginning was slowly standing up with the smoke and dust at the moment, and when the burly figure reappeared, his face was as cold as an ice stone in the cold wind.

"You've me off completely!"

A deep voice with monstrous rage.

This big man is finally about to break out in his strongest state.

"Angering you, hehe, do you know that in front of the six forms, no matter what kind of physical skills you have, or devil fruits, you are powerless!"

Opposite Jason, the man in black sneered.

The footsteps stepped on the ground one after another, and the cyclone quickly formed, and the man in black flickered and disappeared again.

Immediately after, his figure quickly appeared around Jason, and then disappeared again, like a gust of wind, so fast that it was difficult to grasp.

"See, this is based on the superhuman physique, and the special physical technique created is the strongest means. ”

"In the face of such physical skills, the weak ones are like newborn chickens!"

"Bang!"

With one foot in the air, the man in black suddenly disappeared, and in a flash, he had already come to Jason.

"Feel the power of this terror, weak chicken!"

The man in black had a cold, arrogant voice, and slashed down.

"Arashik!"

The pale blue halo spread, swelled suddenly, and turned into a slash, slashing at Jason who was close at hand.

Jason, whose face was angry, but calm as a lake, suddenly raised his head and looked directly at the extremely fast Arashi.

"I don't care what kind of six style you are, or what kind of seven or eight styles you have!"

"You've completely me off!"

The sound was like the calm before a volcanic eruption, on the eve of a storm.

In the next moment, the monstrous anger will turn into flames and lightning rushing to the sky.

Then, in the face of this slash, Jason struck, still stretching out his punching bag-sized fist.

"Strength increase, four hundred times!"

Klockdahl, who was listening clearly, his pupils constricted.

He'd endured this guy's terrifying fist before, and he remembered the terrifying destructive power vividly. Unexpectedly, at this moment, I saw it again.

"Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending!"

Turning a fist into a palm, Jason's expression had a touch of majesty, and his broad palms and fingers bent slightly, changing like dragon claws.

"Roar!"

Faintly, there was a dragon's roar.

"First Style!"

Jason stepped forward, his big palm was like a dragon rushing, the roar became louder, and on his right arm, there was a hint of pale golden afterglow.

"Roar!"

"Kanglong has regrets!"

The dragon's groan grew louder, and above the right arm, a huge dragon spiraled out, with a hideous face, roaring, and flying out.

Its majesty, its domineering, engulfs everything!