Hearing this, the leader of the Sea Dog Gang, Tsunade, frowned slightly, he was disturbed one after another and even attacked and assassinated, although for him, he may not care about it, just some innocuous miscellaneous fish. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoBut there are a lot of trash fish like this, which is really annoying.

During this time, he looked up, his eyes capsitizing. The light cast from the small, fleshy slits of the eyes was one of indifference and a little impatience. What kind of mess is this: "Where did the little ghost come from......"

As his lips squirmed, the expression on the face of the middle-aged man with a strong physique became more and more cold. He was such a great man, and there were countless people who relied on him to snort on the land where the soles of his feet stood.

Fuck off...... Don't be presumptuous, little ghost.

The superior momentum spread out, and together with the killing intent he had accumulated over the years, it seemed that even the dust under his feet was infected, and along with the old newspapers and dust, a circle of circular ripples was formed under his feet. And at this time, Griffith, who was despised and called a little ghost, just walked forward, he was silent, and the smile on the corner of his mouth faded. This man was straight, his limbs slender and slender, and from an angle, he looked like a sharp steel knife with a blade.

The distance was closer, and in the cold and sharp momentum, the steel hand tilted his head, as if he felt something unusual. His body was straight, his eyes shrunk slightly, and his expression was a little more solemn than just now. And soon after, this solemnity turned into a hideous one—if you wanted to die...... Fulfill you.

The left leg is centered on the swollen right foot, and slowly draws a semicircle backwards. The man named Steel Hand lowered his body slightly, his right hand reaching into his back to grasp the hilt of a katana, and slowly withdrawing it. This long knife is owned by the Yoshishi Ota at the end of the Edo period, and the name of the sword is seven inches of light, and it is one of the most famous long knives in history.

Tsunade is the overlord of Lang Son City's underground world, and even inside the Genma side where the powerful are like forests, he has his own place and fame. This kind of person has the madness and arrogance of life and death several times, and he looks down on this vast number of sentient beings. However, the person walking on the other side, with a steady pace, a long breath, and an unusual bearing, suddenly felt in his heart at the moment, knowing that he was afraid that he had met a powerful peer, but the contempt on his face was even worse - his head was terrifying, how could any cat or dog be coveted!

The footsteps approached, and between the collision of momentum and momentum, the majestic man's lips were harsh, and the blade slowly slid away in the palm of his hand. He had a keen sense of smell in battle, and deliberately moved his body to avoid the perspective of the guns behind him, but his eyes narrowed dangerously, like a young lion before hunting. In the narrow line of sight, someone slowly walked over in the red sunset hope, and the figure was like iron, laughing and staring intently.

The four eyes were facing each other, and the figures of the two sides carved into each other's pupils and became clear. Tsunade, whose body was extremely exaggerated and strong, subconsciously tilted his head, he felt the familiarity and strangeness brought by the facial features of the person in front of him, and after a while, he seemed to think of something, and his eyelids suddenly widened: "You...... Are you Griffith? ”

The man's voice was half puzzled and half affirmative, and the person on the other side was stunned for a second because of the voice, obviously a little surprised that the other party recognized his true identity, but his footsteps did not stop, and continued to walk forward. He replied in a deep voice, "It's down there." ”

"Since it's Mr. Griffith in the Black Mask, forgive me for being unreasonable before." The majestic man cracked his mouth and said in a hoarse voice. He is a person from the Xuanjian side, so he naturally knows what has happened between the big demon and the Xuanjian side in recent years and the back-and-forth battles and games between the two sides - of course, for the Xuanjian side, the current black mask, or Griffith, is at most an annoying slippery dog hiding behind Hua Guo and Quan Jichi.

But the so-called Griffith, who knows that he can fight with Genma and can still be alive and kicking up to now, is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface, and can even be called 'incredible' - for this man, in Tsunade's heart, there is actually indirect touch and consideration. Nebuja Cardin, the former executive with the Steelhand, withdrew his troops back to Taiwan, where Griffith killed him and scattered his bones. There is also a little apprentice who has been trained with him for a while, the Chinese stick boy, who has a somewhat stubborn personality, but his actual identity is the little nephew of the steel hand, who wants to fight with him like crazy, and he also died in the conflict with the black mask......

Tsunade originally planned to take care of the things in hand, and he was going to the Chinese National Assembly to meet the black mask and the person in front of him. It's just that the nature of his profession makes him a little involuntary, and Griffith's hiding place has not been clear, so it has dragged on to this day after coming and going. However, these things naturally accumulate hatred, and time cannot wash away the humiliation, but only expose the strong.

Steelhand is not a traditional Oriental, and when he was seven years old, he was taken to Southeast Asia by Genma to receive training, but the Oriental habit of respecting the strong was inherited.

In the midst of the accumulation of hatred, Steel Hand begins to pay attention to the Black Mask, the man named Griffith. He is naturally not the kind of impulsive and reckless person, and he has his own rules for acting as a person, even if he thinks in his heart that he will one day show these people, in his mind, it is only a possibility to plan and then act.

But such a consideration happened, and in the meantime, Tsunade had naturally seen the information of many people in black masks, including Griffith, but now in this short street, the two sides met in such a way that Tsunade really touched the reality beyond the rough paper industry and the extraordinarily youthful texture on the other party's face - and this is really a surprising thing.

"This is probably a real genius", Tsunade thought, and a sigh rose in his mind, but it was a pity that he was too young. If he is a few years older and given a few more years, his strength will be ...... Thinking of this, Tsunade showed a slightly regretful look, and then this look faded, and he became excited again: "In this way, I will leave you with ......"

At the same time, the gaze turned back to the people who had exchanged fire on the long street—the gunfire in the middle and rear of the street had gradually subsided, and only six of the remaining thirteen cars remained, including the Steelman's own car—perhaps with the addition of steel plates, and finally did not become a fireball.

Mitsumasa Tokugawa threw away the bazooka in his hand a minute earlier, and condescendingly sniped at the lone person below. At this stage of the fight, a large number of people had died, and the narrow double street, guardrails and flower beds beside the road were littered with pedestrians or corpses dressed in black. On the side of the Fur Dog Gang, most of the rest are elites, and their positions are scattered, and RPGs, which are slow and bulky heavy weapons, are not as good as machine guns.

The head of the Tokugawa family stood on the top floor and fired down with a gun. The trees and the asphalt were shaken and scattered, and some of the people under the building were also shot back, and he bent down and moved to another place, stood up and continued to fight, but the wall in front of him was shot with bullet holes.

At the same time, in the midst of the flying flames and bullet rain, two slender black shadows deftly shuttled between the buildings, appearing and disappearing. They are the 'Guards' on Steelhand's side, known as Flying Wing and Timberwolves. The two had previously been ordered to hunt down the militants between the floors and cover Tsunade's retreat from the black car. Because of the astonishing efficiency, half of it had been wiped out in this time, and it had already been pushed towards the center point of the people that Tokugawa had gradually brought in.

However, the people that Tokugawa gradually brought with him this time were carefully selected, all of them had seen blood, had lives in their hands, and knew how to protect themselves on the battlefield. Therefore, some of them were wiped out by the timberwolves and flying wings, knowing that they were invincible, and these experienced 'veterans' quickly scattered and separated, either hiding or occupying a favorable location, covering each other, and it was difficult to be eliminated in a short period of time. So after the Timberwolves were forced back by each other's surging and continuous firepower for the third time, they invariably shifted their eyes to Tokugawa Mitsumasa, who was now alone on the roof of the building......

Therefore, not long after, the head of the Tokugawa family was approached by two elite-level capable people on the top of the attic and temporarily entangled. Tokugawa Mitsumasa spat and didn't care, just lowered his head slightly. A few hundred meters away, Griffith had already stepped out of the shadows, standing face to face with the steel hand, only five or six meters away.

However, just as Tokugawa Mitsumasa's gaze fell, a huge oval shadow suddenly jumped out of nowhere, diagonally above Griffith's head.

This person appeared suddenly, as if he had torn open the space and suddenly appeared in mid-air, like an assassin hiding in the shadows waiting for a decisive blow with fierce killing intent, under the volley - it was the man who had followed Tsunade before and was called an iron ball.

The man was not tall, but his skin was dark, and his skeleton was covered with thick muscles. He had gone out three minutes earlier to clean up some of the attackers who had come to his death, and three minutes later, the bones of the other party had been scattered on the left side of the east side of the street, and the residual warmth was still there. With a thunderous attitude, this man simply and neatly solved the matter behind him, and he didn't know how to sneak over, and he found the opportunity to kill him. In mid-air, his face was hideous, the corners of his mouth were cracked, and what he was holding in his hand was a rusty iron railing: "Death!" ”

The man shouted loudly, because he had just killed someone, and the momentum and power of this man were still there. Its body is unusually thick, close to spherical, and the muscles of its arms are exaggerated and clapped, almost breaking through the suit, and with its assassination skills, the power is amazing.

The Adeptus leapt from mid-air, its body breaking through the air, and it was as fierce as a ghost. From a top-down angle, he looked at the back of the head of the person below him, his body skimming across a large space, and his posture was like an eagle eagle with wings outstretched. He pinched the thick steel pipe in both hands, used all his strength, and slammed it down......

Give me...... Damn it......

Under the black shadow, the slender and slender man below him was unconscious, and he took another step forward, and the distance between him and the steel hand was only a little more than five meters, and he raised his head at this time, staring directly at the other party intently.

The afterglow of the setting sun is everywhere, and the evening breeze blows from the laneways and sweeps across the long street. The garment opened and danced in the wind, and at this moment, the body of the man in the air was reflected in the eyelids of the steel hand. The latter looked at the man out of the corner of his eye, frowning imperceptibly, as if he had something to say, but in the end he just tightened the long knife in his hand with an expressionless face.

Then, the next second. Just as the iron rod was about to hit Griffith's head, in vain, a huge circular shadow suddenly jumped from its hiding place into the air as if the hunter had finally waited for its prey, and 'bitten' straight at the man named Iron Ball - it seemed to be a 'giant python', with a body half a meter thick, with a dignified metal and a sense of heaviness. It broke through the hard concrete floor, cracked the black asphalt pavement, and rushed out of the ground, opening a large mouth of blood basin with a thickness of half a meter, biting directly at the person in the air, and devouring it into the abdomen. Then a dodge dodged, its body falling back and slicing a semicircular arc over Griffith's head.

The next moment, the unbelievably large 'giant python' pressed its heavy belly against the top of a yellow taxi, flattening the entire roof from the middle, pressing out an exaggerated depression. The huge 'python' body kept stopping, its head slammed downward, and the 'click' broke through the concrete floor, and the python's body brushed the wagon, sparks splashed everywhere, and drilled into the dirt again.

This happened between the lightning and flint, from the man named Iron Ball suddenly appearing from the sky, to the pale silver metal python that seemed to come from the future technology broke through the road and drilled out of the ground, swallowed the iron ball like a single dragon, and then drilled back to the ground. In between, it took less than a second.

Such a short period of time seems to be enough for ordinary people to blink their eyes. However, when everything is unstoppably advanced in such a rhythm, these complex processes and changes are compressed into a second. Because of the sense of power, speed and the impact of the explosive eyeballs generated by the time effect, Ruan Thi Jie, who was not far away, almost collapsed in fright.

These people ...... That monster ...... They, they ......

But at this time, the battlefield was chaotic, but no one had a chance to talk to Ruan Shijie on the side. In the midst of the flying dirt and broken stones, someone's eyes blinked innocently, and the 'giant python' that swallowed the iron ball alive poured into the ground, and its body collided with the cement, stones, and collapsed railings on the surface, rumbling, rubbing clusters of sparks.

"That'...... The python looks like a ...... Seems to be a chain......"

The man surnamed Ruan, who was lying crooked on the side of the road, thought vaguely as he thought about the remnants of the monster on the retina that had not completely faded. However, a little further in the two deep, dark caverns that had been knocked out by the python, the man named Griffith had already walked in front of the Iron Hand. I don't know when there is a long black knife in his hand, the blade is curved and angular, the handle is slender and angled, and the position of the edge line is very designed, it should be some kind of technological product.

The man was carrying a knife upside down, tilting his head, and the person opposite looked at him with a blank expression. He looked back at the other party, so he spoke, his voice indifferent: "Such miscellaneous fish ......"

"Shame on you."

……

Qing Yu's awakening Three days ago, this woman who lived in the dark cave, or the dark machine spirit, had been accumulating the power of awakening since the cocoon of the void was condensed in the Hill Mountains.

Three days ago, she had recently woken up again, and the memories in her mind were still incomplete, not to mention the time on the left bank that I don't know how many thousands of years had passed, even the years that Griffith had created and woven for her, those flowers and splendid centuries of glory, and Qingyu, who had just woken up, had forgotten a lot.

It's a pity that Qing Yu has forgotten many things, and what she has always remembered is the deep, dazed but complicated hatred of Griffith - this girl may not remember where her hatred for Griffith and Griffith came from, she vaguely knew that it was similar to the revenge of killing her father, but more things have long been blurred.

Griffith was also very happy to see the weapon with which he had signed a contract and finally woke up. As the owner of the chains, he had sensed it before, so he stayed by the side of the dark slenders for several days and nights. The woman woke up and opened her eyes, her mind still faint. In the first eye of Griffith, there was some long-standing and hidden tenderness. But then her will became clear, and she put on a cold face towards the big demon, and the corners of her eyes that she didn't have time to clean were already full of hatred.

Of course, this hatred may not be simple, there is something deeper hidden in it, but Griffith glanced at it, lowered his head, and fell silent.

On the other hand, with the awakening of Qing Yu, the power of the dark hole increased correspondingly, and the giant snake form that devoured the iron ball was completed under Qing Yu's control. Due to Qingyu's instinctive prejudice against Griffith, her self-will deepened, and Griffith found it difficult to overtake and secretly slender.

Fortunately, the big demon is not a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder, and today's situation is actually caused by him. Since Qing Yu didn't like to be controlled, he simply let go of the dark and only gave her some tasks as the master.

When you have a dark side, many things are really convenient to do, and Griffiths has many ways to attack. But at the current stage of laying the foundation, the route taken by the big demon is relatively comprehensive, there is no shadow, and he still has many means to use, which is not a troublesome matter.