Tiger's body was already overwhelmed, whether it was falling from the holy land before or fighting with the empty crane so many times, a lot of blood had already accumulated in his chest, and he saw that this time what came out of his mouth was no longer holding a squirting way of vomiting blood, just like a leaking faucet, ticking out, and he also laughed miserably, "I have to accept your love again, Brother Sky Crane." ”

The conversation between the two was not over yet, and it had been confirmed that there were a few random fires in Gilgamesh, who had no other slaves, and the fire could not stop coming out.

The empty crane carried the heavy body of Tiger on his shoulder, and moved towards the exit without moving far, and the scattered slaves had been forced back by the musket team outside, this is still a holy place, and there will be no chaos because of so many thieves.

This team of no less than four or five hundred soldiers seems to be the army's khaki uniforms, this kind of military that only serves in the world government, and it has really become the watchdog of the Tianlong people, and the empty crane just wanted to put down Tiger and fight a bloody way.

A dazzling golden light discouraged him, this should still be the stage of the map cannon, and it seems that his high-precision combat power should not be wasted here.

"Death to this king!" Gilgamesh roared, and countless golden ripples erupted from behind him, spewing out countless weapons that reaped the lives of those armies like the scythes of death.

When his weapons vanished into thin air, he left behind a wailing army, and many unfortunate soldiers were killed by weapons because they did not have that blessing, and they could only cry in a pool of blood.

I didn't know where Fisher Tiger had the strength, and he staggered and ran to the slaves who were already scared like quails, "What are you doing stupidly, the sea never refuses freedom, are you just willing to be a slave to those people for the rest of your life?" Their temper is so lawless because people like you are used to it, and I, Fisher Tiger, swear that I can do anything for freedom, for freedom! For freedom! For freedom! As he spoke, he took his rocket cannon and fired it into the sky, each of which echoed his voice.

So those slaves who had been oppressed began to rise up from those corners, giants, fishmen, and all kinds of people, all of whom had a fire of freedom lit in the eyes of Tiger.

They all began to walk outside, and Mary Joy's design turned out to be cheap for these slaves, because this is the seat of the world government, and it is the residence of the descendants of the gods, there are no thick walls or anything like that, and it feels like a flat river out of the castle. Presumably, the people who designed this castle at the beginning were also absolutely confident, and regarded this place as an absolutely inviolable realm of the gods, but they did not imagine what happened today, there are really people who dare to do something to the 'sky', and they are still poisonous.

A large number of slaves ran towards the cliff symbolizing freedom with the light of the fire and the light of the morning before dawn, and at this time a fierce aura suddenly appeared here, holding a large and long two-handed sword in his hand, and slashed heavily in the direction of the slaves.

A huge sword wave drew an exaggerated chasm here, and a man with a scarred face walked out of the gloom with a giant sword and stood in front of the chasm, "This road is not passable, and the one who crosses the ditch - death!" As a result, the flame that had just been ignited in the eyes of everyone was once again extinguished by reality, and it became a quail again, which was sad and pitiful.

But from among the slaves, a sword wave comparable to it was split and added a vertical gap to the horizontal gap, after the smoke and dust, the empty crane looked so awe-inspiring in the crowd, he took off his shirt, revealing his strong upper body, holding the sword with both hands, and walked out step by step, "The road ahead has Uncle Ben to open up for you, you can't stop me!" ”

The two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding, and suddenly quickened their pace, and the moment a sword and a sword hit each other, the wave of qi generated actually overturned the slave who was not in good health.

The scarlet eyes of the empty crane revealed the desire to kill, "Finally, I can have a human who can let me do as much as I want, are you ready to be enlightened?" ”

And this person was also shocked by the skill of the empty crane, how big is this, he can resist his half-strength sword, "It's a pity, your dignity is only death!" ”

When it was too late, the swords in the hands of the two men collided with each other, clanging and striking each other, and the speed of the duel between swordsmen of the same level was faster, and the field here was torn apart because of the wave of their swords.

And at this time, the shortcomings of the empty crane are becoming more and more conspicuous, he is not the opponent of the person in front of him, what he lacks is experience and the decisiveness of that moment.

This two-handed sword seemed to be extremely heavy, but in the hands of this scar-faced man, it was like a whip, and the only thing Sora could do was to be tired of coping, and he had no time to care about anything else.

"With such attainments at such a young age, it seems that your master must be extraordinary, otherwise if you really rely on the comprehension of life and death to reach this level, I am afraid that you will have to go a few more years in your life." Saying this, his demeanor became more and more handy, and he swung away the empty crane with a sword, and then a series of quick steps rushed up again and gave the empty crane a big split. The empty crane, which could only parry now, was completely caught in the applause of this swordsman, and was once again repelled far away.

Moreover, the knife that Gilgamesh gave to the empty crane was already scarred, even if he had been wrapping around it with his 'fear' just now, it would be useless, and he was completely devoid of the state of high spirits just now.

The fish-man Tiger and Gilgamesh stood together for the empty cranes, and for a while there was no air to take care of the slaves who escaped, there were already many slaves who climbed down the cliff directly, and the rest of the things were left to heaven.

"Why didn't he use his own ability, if that case, wouldn't he be able to kill that person?" Tiger's frown kept coming out of Gilgamesh's ear, but he was always dismissed by Gilgamesh.

Gilgamesh said: "If that's the case, what's the use of Konghe's cultivation for so many years, he has been longing for an opponent who can fight with his life, if he uses his ability at this time, what point does he have to hold on until now." ”

"So what do we do now?" Tiger had already thrown away the used bazooka cannon in his hand, and picked up the barrel that the army had just dropped on the ground, "Is this just waiting for him?" ”

And Gilgamesh glanced at him, "I don't want to stay and get out of here, this king will continue to watch here, because as long as there is this king, no one can hurt the empty crane." ”

"Hah!" The empty crane slashed out several sword waves one after another, but such sword waves were not as sharp as before, and it was more like fooling themselves.

The scar-faced swordsman dodged a few and then used his sword to smash the last sword wave, "Don't you have any fighting spirit anymore, or feel deeply powerless about your weakness, so don't complain about dying like this!" ”

Then a few dodges deceived themselves in front of the empty crane, and several successive swords slashed through the sword of the empty crane's defense. And that sword finally couldn't withstand the attack of the big sword, and its life span collapsed at the end.

So the man naturally took advantage of the situation to pursue, clenched the hilt of the sword with both arms, and slashed at the head of the empty crane with all his strength. But at this time, he saw that the empty crane was spreading out like ink, and he waved back according to his feeling to cut off the remnants of the empty crane again.

It was only a few blinks of an eye, and the empty crane appeared head-on again, but when the scar-faced man kicked out with his sword, he suddenly felt the reality of this afterimage. With a diagonal swing of the sword, half of the empty crane was slashed away.

However, the empty crane with only the other half of his body left did not fall down according to human inertia, but took a small jump of the broken knife out of thin air, and a black inexplicable substance suddenly surged out of the knife on the edge of the broken knife, and he went to the armpit to pick the knife, and cut off the left arm of the scar-faced man with a single knife.

"Ahh The scarface screamed, but the pain in his left arm made him unable to hear.

In the next second, he saw half of the empty crane's illusory body grow out of the other half of his body that was shaved off by him, "Ability? His right hand slammed the sword over his shoulder, but his left arm was bleeding. But his identity as a swordsman cannot be weakened here, even if it is bloody, he must keep an eye on the empty crane. He only had the strength of a sword now, and he saw that the black armament color was covered with the entire two-handed sword.

So the empty crane moved, and a knife slashed out, when the mirror stopped the water and the cicadas chirped!

The swordsman swung his sword again, and what he ushered in was the body of the empty crane and the broken knife with an inexplicable black substance, and with a pop, the human head flew out completely, with an incredible expression on his face.

"Why doesn't the Armament color work......"