Chapter 285: Life and Death
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In an alley room in a remote old town.
The fist wind and the sword shadow were intensively contacted, collided, and erupted in a not spacious space...... The dark brown table of the Eight Immortals, made of solid wood, was held up and thrown over.
Griffith held a knife in both hands and chopped the wood into two pieces......
Then the heavy couch flew over, and the big demon took a step across, dodging the trajectory of the former's flight.
Behind the sofa, Nebujia's thick and simple fist like a sandbag followed.
Griffith slammed the back of his knife, and the black metal gloves rubbed between the black knife and the sparkling fire......
The figures then crossed over, and in the midst of the fierce fight, the heavy gasps of both sides could be clearly heard.
Then the fist gloves of the executive officer on the Genma side slammed into the white wall, punching deep punches.
Griffith turned and slashed with his sword, but was caught by Nebugar with one hand, and was about to press down and pull. The big demon approached and put his foot on the latter's waist.
Nebujia was kicked by this ordinary but powerful kick involuntarily retreated. Griffith held the knife in both hands, and the violent vibration was transmitted from the blade to the palm of the executive on the Genma side.
He couldn't help but let go of the crack in his grip on the blade, and in the harsh and fierce metal friction and sparks, the big demon drew the black knife and slashed off his head again.
Nebugar rolled abruptly along the wall, the bricks and lime of his arms that had crept deep into the concrete. He gave way to Griffith's downward slash, and the black knife slashed at the white wall, pulling a thin, transparent mark from top to bottom.
As soon as the black knife fell, Nebujia kicked it over. Griffith opened his left hand, his palm resting heavily on contact with the other's foot, and then the two took two steps back and confronted each other again.
Griffith, who had lost his bonus, gradually stabilized his outburst at this time, and his strength was still less than that of Nebujad Cardin, but his skill, awareness, and vision were somewhat higher than his opponent's.
And Nibuja Cardin also retreated to the form of a force transformation at this time, his skin was rough and thick, although he was repeatedly hit by Griffith in one place, at this time, although his movements were a little deformed, he was still alive and well, and he couldn't see too much decline.
This ordinary and quaint room is not uninhabited, and the owner of the room is at home.
From the wall pierced by the two of them and the knife marks scratched, looking in from the perspective of the living room, I can vaguely see an obese young man with his bare shirt and his back to everyone, wearing a wireless Bluetooth headset, shaking his head at a computer screen that exudes a long fluorescent light, and enjoying the serious jumping.
It's a standard otaku with a row of eaten cylindrical instant noodle cartons on the computer desktop.
He was listening to the music emotionally at this time, and his white and fat body was jumping and jumping with the music......
On the computer screen, a beautiful girl dressed in fashion is singing and dancing around, this person is Xiao Xianrou named Cherry, who is said to be a new generation idol. Griffith saw that Kira had secretly collected a photo of this guy.
The loud noise of music could be heard through the headphones, and the otaku was so immersed in the intimate contact with his idol and music that he couldn't even wake up the loud roar, vibration, and dust that often fell from the roof.
The two men behind him were still fighting hard with real knives and guns, rumbling iron fists and knife light, and the surrounding walls were pierced and cut little by little.
Sunlight shone through holes or fissures, and Griffith's body pierced through the light and the billions of drifting dust that swirled in it, and stabbed forward.
Nebugar rolled over, and the demon cut off the beams of the room, and with a backhand slash, he cut a lot of piercing marks on the wall - the tiles above his head crumbled in the shock, this old room,
It's going to collapse......
The otaku sitting in front of the computer was still writhing, and this was his bedroom, with an inflatable doll in the corner that he had used up and hadn't had time to clean a while ago.
However, the wall between the living room and the bedroom had been broken, and only a fragment of the rubble remained.
Even the main wall between the living room and the courtyard has collapsed in half.
Without the support of the walls, the entire roof slowly tilted little by little.
A large amount of dust and debris falls in the air, and the dust makes it impossible to open people's eyes and see far.
However, the two figures, one large and one small, were still colliding fiercely, they had lost the fierceness they had at the beginning, and their physical strength was overdrawn, but their sharpness was still there.
"One Force Steel Fist!!"
A rugged man's voice shouted loudly in the dust, and then something was pierced, and someone snorted for a moment, followed by a dense fight.
The notorious executive on the Genma side, Nebuja Cardin, was a little outrageous, and Griffith was slashing through a falling stone with his knife, thinking about it all sorts of things in his head.
The other party was originally a super-capable person at the peak of the fourth order, and at the headquarters on the Xuanjian side, he voluntarily underwent the transplantation of the human body that was heart-wrenching and detrimental to others, and his body structure was turned upside down, and his strength was also greatly increased.
Griffith had been through several battles before, and he was not in his strongest form, and he was very difficult to deal with Nebugar Cardin, who was waiting for his work. There have been several times when it weren't for his rich experience and he dodged the opponent's attacks in advance, and he might have fallen now.
It's just that the battle has been fought so far, and both of them are at the end of the crossbow.
Griffith strengthened his spirits, and fought with the opponent's fists and knives more than a dozen times - in the dense fist wind and knife light, the big demon was bounced away again. He stepped back a dozen steps in quick succession before he could barely stand. And the executive officer on the Genma side, Lord Nibuja Cardin, was forced to break one of his arms.
This is almost a glaring turning point in the battle.
In order to achieve this goal, Griffith let go of his defenses and ventured forward, almost being smashed into pulp by the opponent with his relatively weak defense.
However, the reason why the opponent's left arm was broken, Griffith's powerful black knife blow was one of the most direct and important reasons.
On the other hand, in fact, the long-term stalemate of the battle has made it difficult for Nebuja Cardin's current physical condition to maintain the load of one-strength transformation.
His body has borne too much load from the inside under the transformation, and this toughened muscle is also limited in use.
At this point, the balance of victory was clearly tilted in Griffith's favor.
Nebuja Cardin, who had a broken arm, was very different from when his arms were intact in terms of mobility, attack, and defense.
Besides, how could a person with a sinister personality like Griffith put aside the opponent's injuries and choose to fight hard in the enemy's intact area.
The demon who severed Nebuja Cardin's left arm instantly changed his tactics, changing his previous rigid flow to a flexible flow.
He restored the power realm in the six realms of Lunqi to normal, and the strength of his body decreased a lot, but that sense of agility and vitality filled the body of the big demon again.
In the state of the Great Demon of the Power Realm, although he has sufficient strength, he lacks flexibility. You can fight hard with Nebujia, and it will be more difficult to dodge and attack.
However, at this time, Griffith had already broken the opponent's two-force transformation and slashed his body.
Griffith is fully capable of relying on this state to survive and drag the opponent to death with his flexible attributes.
Moreover, today's big demon easily broke the defense of the Nebu armor under the transformation of one force, and the profound comprehension of the power realm made his strength value in the normal state unconsciously increased.
Griffith scurried with his knife in his hand, his body moving vertically and horizontally, changing direction quickly, unpredictable.
Nebuka, who dragged one arm, was cautious in defense, he was also a judge of the situation, knowing that the situation was unfavorable, and planned to retreat, but his face was silent, and he fought aggressively and coldly.
The black sword light entangled him, and the big demon followed him like a shadow, like a ghost, difficult to shirk.
Nibujia seized the opportunity to turn around and punch hard, and with a light touch, Griffith had already moved sideways and stabbed the man's other broken left arm.
The arm of the slashed Nebujia creaked, and the thin cracks on the bones widened further. Griffith took advantage of the victory to pursue, the black knife slashed from top to bottom, and the black iron fist of the arm Nibujia was firmly caught.
Griffith's body shrank in mid-air, like a skinny feline tensing its skin, and then suddenly.
As a result, his slender and thin body generated new kinetic energy, and his knife rotated wildly with the midline of the human body as the axis. Nebugar struggled to defend a few times, but was eventually drawn, taking two steps backwards, his throat hot, and spitting blood.
The roof of the old house was sinking little by little, and the walls around it were full of holes, like puffed biscuits.
The huge human body stood under the dangerous wall, the muscles on his face were hideous, and his eyes were as vicious as blood.
Then the slender and thin figure rushed in from all directions, and the black knife bloomed a black lotus flower in the void.
Nebujia was in the middle of the lotus flower, and he was beaten and flew up. Before his body could reach the top, he was pressed back to the ground by the black knife from behind his spine......
Both sides were a little wheezing at this time, and the intense physical exertion or injuries made people's nerves extremely dull.
Griffith fell to his knees, the black knife in his hand and dragged behind him. The thumb of the other hand is shallow on the handle of the black knife. He slowly raised his head, the light in his eyes was unpredictable - so durable......
"Stand up like a man. Let's put an end to this farce......"
The sound spread in the dust, and Nebuja Cardin, who was experienced in combat, ignored the other party's provocations, but also knew that it was a matter of life and death, and even tried desperately to transform into a dual-force form.
And then someone was faster than him—a thick black sword light formed a straight line of light, connecting this end of the plane and the other.
The roaring Nebugar was silently shot by the black light, crushing his irritability, restlessness, and all the cacophony in the air.
The notorious executive on Genma's side looked down at the center of his chest, and through the huge round hole in front of him and behind him, the thin human body turned his back to him and slowly withdrew the knife.
The man, Griffith, strapped the black knife back to his waist and disappeared into the deep alleys where the sun could not illuminate him.