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Four hours earlier, when Griffith had defeated the Steelers, Tokugawa had intervened to save the Steelers. That time, due to the current situation and Tokugawa Mitsumasa, Griffith did not choose to kill by force, but took a step back to save the overall situation. So Tokugawa gradually failed to fight with Griffith.

And some things in life are inevitable after all, and now, four hours later, next to the burning building with thick smoke billowing out, the two meet abruptly again like clowns at the mercy of fate.

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The exhaust fumes of the car dissipated into the air, and the man named Koji Zhongtai was gone, and the rest of the people, with their heads slightly lowered, looked up. He was saying:

"People are floating in things, and it is inevitable that there will be unsatisfactory things, and they want to open a little ......

You want to kill Koji Zhongtai, ho, Griffith, black mask, how can I say it, although I admit that you have some skills, and I appreciate you. But I have to say, this time, you think too much. ”

"Don't thank me for stopping you from looking for death."

Tokugawa gradually approached the demon as he spoke, his steps steady and delicate, as if crawling close to the ground. Griffith's thoughts, which had been influenced by Koji Chutai, were finally attracted by Tokugawa's gradual movements. He took a deep breath and forced himself to compose.

"The previous head of the Tokugawa family, when did he become a high-ranking minion on the Genma side." The big demon's face twitched, and he took a half-step back to make it easier for him to stretch out.

"The former head of the Tokugawa family is just a prodigal son who has been kicked out of his house, and you don't need to disturb my mind with this. What kind of virtue is I, Tokugawa, a scoundrel, and the whole world knows that there is nothing to scruple about. ”

As he spoke, his body pounced. The man was bare-handed, holding a silver box in his left hand, and only waving his right fist, striking down majestically.

Griffith also came up empty-handed, his physical skills were not particularly good, especially when he used this extremely restrictive body as a support, which was even more clumsy.

But these are barely enough in this lower plane, at least at this stage.

So when Tokugawa's majestic fist came down like a top blow, Griffith's hands crossed and blocked the opponent's follow-up moves.

Then the right arm of the Great Demon climbed around Tokugawa's right arm like a snake, and his left hand let go, stretched straight like a knife, and stabbed down under Tokugawa's ribs.

Tokugawa's feet gradually moved slightly, and his body leaned back, as if he wanted to retreat, but he was tightly entangled by the right arm of the great demon. He twisted his body, and when he found that he couldn't get rid of it, he waved his left hand to block the silver suitcase he was carrying in front of his lower armpit.

With a 'bang' in the air, Griffith's left finger slammed into the silver-white suitcase. The suitcase is a high-end encrypted car, with leather on the inside and outside, and high-quality carbon structural steel in the middle, which is also coated with a layer of ceramic material, which can be described as extremely tough.

Therefore, when the demon's hand knife cut on the suitcase, the impact of the force and the steel structure inside the box collided with each other, and only a twisted and tooth-aching squeak was heard from the origin of the junction between the human body and the suitcase.

Tokugawa's right arm shook, and he used the force of the impact to shake off Griffith's entanglement, and when he looked down, he saw a huge pit in the center of the leather case on his left. In the middle of the pit, the small pit mark formed by the three fingers hitting the surface of the box is clearly visible.

The previous head of the Tokugawa family sighed a little frightened, he wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead with his hands, looked at the suitcase, raised his head, and looked at Griffith:

"Sir, so ruthless......"

As he said this, Griffith ignored him, kicked his heel, and the whole person followed the other man.

The sound of dense fists and the sound of fists smashing on the iron plate broke out in a very short period of time, and the physical skills of the two of them stood at a relatively high level in this world. At this time, they were entangled, and countless fist shadows and foot shadows collided and intertwined, making people dazzled.

Then he heard a loud 'bang', and Tokugawa gradually held the box with both hands, blocking it to his chest. Griffith struck it with his fist, creating a swirling dent. And the other party shrank back, and under this force, he was pushed away from afar.

Once his body had stabilized, Tokugawa gradually stuck his head out from behind the suitcase.

"It is rumored that Mr. Griffith is very good at swordsmanship, and I didn't expect boxing to be so extraordinary, what a model for my generation." The man spoke with a sigh on his face, with a vivid expression on his face, with the element of praise.

"However, although Mr. Griffith is a genius, he still needs to keep up with the pace of the times." Tokugawa spoke, his free right hand wandering around his waist. He reached into his trouser pocket and stirred for a moment.

"This society has been progressing and pioneering from primitive society, to the Stone Age, the Slave Age, the feudal era to the current Steam Age. And man, as the master of this series of eras, has limited intellectual growth and physical strength, so what are the advantages of human beings, who are the spirits of all things? ”

As Tokugawa said this, the hand that was hidden behind his back was finally pulled out of his trouser pocket. And with the five fingers of his right hand coming out at the same time, there was also a small pocket pistol, the muzzle of the black hole, which was coldly pointing at Griffith at this time.

"That's it, Griffith in the Black Mask."

The big demon listened to the other party's words, his face expressionless. The dark barrel of the gun was pointed at him, and his pupils shrank slightly as they reflected the darkness.

Then, gunshots rang out. Griffith flew into the nearby building as the other pulled the trigger. Dirt and bullets flew after him, and Griffith held his head and walked between the buildings with his body short—Tokugawa was right, and what made man the spirit of all things was that he was really great about being able to create and use tools.

And Tokugawa is a person who has developed this advantage to the right point, he is proficient in a variety of hot and cold weapons, can fly planes and tanks, and can navigate without the help of others, he can do it alone. It's the kind of high-end technophile who can cross the Pacific Ocean with a man, a ship, a compass and a gun, sweeping away Somalia.

At this time, Griffith was suppressed by the opponent's firepower, and he tasted the bitter fruit in an instant.

The power of the gun is not something that the physical force can resist, at least not what Griffith can compete with at this stage.

The pistol was already alive in the hands of Tokugawa Gradual, who was proficient in a variety of thermal weapons. The way he shoots is completely different from those ordinary people who only shoot people with guns, in his hands, the gun is agile and lively, it seems to be an extension of the body. In the prediction of the human senses, those bullets that are fired even turn halfway.

Of course, things like bullet turning can't happen, it's just that a certain phenomenon is so flexible that it gives people sensory illusions. There are some masters of guns in this world, and Griffith has met a few before and has never fought against them. He had also heard Liang Qiu Zhizhi say that there were people who were good at using guns in Quan Jichi, although he was not a capable person, but Liang Qiu Zhizhi calmly admitted that if he encountered the other party's sniper two hundred meters away, he would inevitably have to flee with his head in his hands.

At this time, Tokugawa gradually showed Griffith the combat effectiveness of a master specializing in hot weapons, which was a kind of fearless aggression, Griffith squatted in the corner of the brick wall and listened to the sound of gunfire and people talking outside, but he thought in his heart that he must step up the practice of gun technology when he had time in the future.

This world, due to the high development of science and technology. The popularity of firearms is extremely high, so people have a high chance of firing and touching firearms.

However, there are not many people who have actually grown into spearmen who can compete with the supernatural, which is actually much more difficult than the probability and difficulty of human awakening to be called ability. Without a certain level of awareness, talent and years of training, there is not even a glimmer of light at all.

In fact, Griffith had previously used the causal point to exchange for a memory fragment of a top sniper and gunner, which saved the Great Demon a lot of time of hard training, and later, his intentional or unintentional practice, he was considered an excellent shooter among humans.

But this is several levels behind the current level of Tokugawa, and the other party is a person who can overwhelm a fourth-order peak powerhouse in a short period of time with a small pistol. He is a genius, the strongest genius of the Tokugawa family since its founding.

Griffith was thinking about these things when the gunfire outside finally stopped. Griffith counted the shots and stuck his head out to look out. In the long, narrow and open street, Tokugawa was scrambling to change bullets with his back to him.

The man was obviously aware of Griffith emerging from behind him, but he didn't change bullets quickly, his little hands were a little clumsy, and he smiled a little awkwardly when he saw Griffith looking at him.

"This broken gun has been useless for a year...... Rusty ......"

This kind of thing happens on a serious battlefield, which makes people feel nonsensical. Griffith walked out from behind the brick wall, his face expressionless, and he didn't know what kind of mood he was feeling at this time.

Although the interval between the gunner's running out of bullets and changing magazines is when they are most vulnerable, the interval between the people opposite has grown like this, and it can no longer be described as a simple weakness - this guy's fighting attitude seems to be a little too casual.

Griffith didn't have much to say about dealing with a guy like Tokugawa. He moved around the corner, raised his right hand, and looked at the man across from him with an innocent expression. Then the dark hole above the index finger suddenly stretched out from Griffith's index finger like a devil trapped in a circle, like a giant python, and whipped directly towards Tokugawa.