Chapter Seventy-Eight: Tricked
What kind of character is Dorag?
The son of Vice Admiral Karp, a hero of the Navy, when he became a navy, he performed well and was amazingly powerful, and was regarded as an excellent talent to be trained by the future navy executives. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info even if he was unwilling in his heart, Mo Ya had to admit that the other party was indeed much stronger than himself.
However, such a character will be defeated by this kid in front of him? He doesn't believe it!
Just by virtue of the exquisite swordsmanship shown by this kid, he could only suppress himself who was seriously injured for a while.
As for Dorag, daydreaming, right?
Even now, the other party is still unable to fight against him because of physical problems, and his breathing is heavy.
"This kid is at most about the same strength as the colonel, and he is definitely not Dorag's opponent!"
So, here's the problem.
The biggest possibility is that the other party still hides power.
"You have hidden power, let me see!"
Mo Ya roared, and the twin knives swung down again.
"Tick!"
Bright red blood dripped down, and Luo Chen took a step back to dodge the blow.
His expression was full of solemnity.
On his cheek, a bright red streak was oozing blood.
Luo Chen was injured, and in the blow just now, the double knives almost swept through his neck, but cut his cheek.
The power of the lieutenant general, at this moment, Luo Chen has a deep understanding.
In his fight against Dorag, he relied on the power of the system, an expansive, exaggerated power, to be precise, the power of Uchiha Itachi. But at the moment, the object of his battle, although weaker than Dorag, is using his own strength.
It is clear that his strength, at this time, is far from enough to confront the lieutenant general.
"Almost, my physical strength is almost at the limit!"
Mo Ya carried his twin knives and walked towards him step by step.
The pace is not hurried, but it is full of oppression. Even if a tiger is wounded, it is still a tiger.
He is like a tiger and a wolf in Bimoya, an injured tiger can face a wolf alone, but he can also slap him to death.
Although he has been entangled for a long time, at this moment, he is also about to reach his limit.
"Summoning?"
The two of them came to his mind, and Luo Chen shook his head violently.
"No, this is the force used against the general. ”
500 million Baileys, whether it is used in two parts, or at the moment, is undoubtedly not cost-effective.
How strong is the yellow ape? It's just based on what is shown in the anime, and it is impossible to judge at all. After all, there is a difference between reality and the second dimension, and the strength and weakness of the other party, at this moment, Luo Chen can't accurately define it at all.
"So. ”
Quietly, Luo Chen turned his gaze to the interior of Battlelia Island.
"Jason, they should have left the island, as long as I don't get out of the island. ”
"That's fine!"
Compared with fighting, Luo Chen's more important goal is to drag the navy back, so that they have no time to take care of Lu Jiu, and create conditions for Lu Jiu and the others to leave safely.
"Boom!"
Between lightning and thunder, the island of Batlia flickered and darkened.
Standing on the deck, after Luo Chen's eyes flickered, he suddenly raised his head and looked directly into Mo Ya's eyes.
Before that, he had bowed his head and not looked at him. Moya's psychedelic eyes, just like Itachi's illusions, have effects on people such as shock, fear, and dizziness, and once he invades his mind during the battle, it is very dangerous.
But at this moment, Luo Chen actually dealt with it head-on.
"You want to know my true powers?"
In his voice, with endless indifference, Luo Chen's momentum suddenly increased at this moment.
"Huh?"
Mo Ya was stunned for a moment, stopped his pace and continued to move forward, inexplicably, he felt that the other party was in some danger.
"Are you going to use your hole cards?"
Secretly transporting the iron, Moya was on guard.
Then, I saw Luo Chen's solemn expression, and one palm began to slowly stand up in front of his chest.
"If you don't die if you take this trick from me, I'll spare you!"
At this moment, Luo Chen's expression was still dumbfounded and domineering, and there was even a trace of disdain for Mo Ya in his eyes.
"Are you going to use a special move? Is Dorag also losing this move?"
With a solemn heart, Moya was more careful.
In the next second, Luo Chen's single palm standing on his chest suddenly trembled, and slowly pushed forward.
"Buzz!"
The void shuddered, and Moya looked startled, feeling the air around him tremble.
Then, Luo Chen's palm suddenly pressed out.
"Divine Palm!"
The faint four words, as if the gods were whispering, Mo Ya was even more at this moment, as if he saw countless Sanskrit words shining in this rain curtain.
Above the warship, it suddenly brightened.
"Boom!"
A huge Buddha palm appeared in the void, about twenty or thirty meters in diameter, and as soon as it appeared, it was towards Mo Yayin.
"What a strong force!"
Mo Ya's face was shocked, he saw that the rain in the sky was shattered by this palm, he saw countless water droplets flying in all directions, and he also saw countless air pressures, forming in the void, and then bursting.
"Iron!"
"Armed color!"
"Lost knife, phantom knife slash!"
The power of this strange palm is so huge, it looks simply majestic, and the momentum is shocking, like a god and demon, which suddenly makes Mo Ya change color.
He roared three times loudly, exerted all his strength, and rushed towards the huge palm in front of him.
After a breath, a huge palm print rushed over him.
"Buzz!"
The void trembled, and the huge power made Mo Ya soar into the sky in an instant, and he was actually knocked away. Immediately afterwards, the trend of this palm print continued unabated, and the bow of the warship behind it was directly shattered, and then gradually dissipated.
After three breaths, Moya, who fell heavily on the deck, suddenly rolled over and got up.
"Me, are you okay?"
He touched his whole body and found that he was not injured in the slightest.
That palm looked so grand, as if it was going to crush itself to pieces. But, strangely, it turned out to be only a strong thrust for himself.
Iron, under the protection of the armed color domineering, he did not have a trace of scars on his body.
"Lieutenant General!"
"Lieutenant General Moya!"
"Quick, quick!"
And a group of navies below saw Moya being shot away, so they reacted and hurriedly ran onto the warship.
"I'm fine!"
Mo Ya waved his hand, and then his eyes scanned, looking in the direction where Luo Chen was just now.
At this glance, Mo Ya was confused.
"People, what about people?"
All the navies followed Moya's line of sight, but they found out.
Luo Chen, gone!
This guy who gave out the last shocking slap actually ran away!?
The corners of Mo Ya's mouth trembled a few times, a trace of abnormal red appeared on his face, and the next second, he roared.
"Find him for me!"
That hateful fellow, he played them up.
After more than a dozen breaths, the navy on Batlia Island approaching the direction of the street district suddenly saw a figure.
"He's here!"
"Luo Chen, it's Luo Chen!"
Mo Ya's face was anxious, and he immediately turned around and was about to go, but in the next second, his palm quickly pressed on his neck.
A hint of crimson appeared at the neck that had been slashed by the long sword.
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