In an instant, the air around the ship was evacuated by Xiang Han, and under the vacuum, Xiang Han wanted to see how long this freak could last. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Helulu, it's a little uncomfortable, but it's still useless to me, hey, why can't you make a sound?"

Looking at its still leisurely expression, Xiang Han couldn't help but be shocked, "What kind of physique is this guy?"

And at this moment, a puff of white smoke poured out, and Smoka was on it.

Helpless, Xiang Han could only temporarily lift the vacuum barrier.

Under the "ten hands", the two fought inseparably.

Suddenly, Xiang Han noticed a phenomenon. Although this freak can block the Iron Fist, it cannot erase the armament color given to the Ten Hands.

"Hehe, I see!"

With a shout, Xiang Han called back to Smoka.

"This guy is only immune to the Entity Armament Color, not the Void Armament!"

"What do you mean?" Smoka was puzzled.

"I'll tell you when I've defeated him! Come, hit your Smoke Fruit to the extreme, and send out a few punches to see!"

"You want?" Suddenly, Smoka seemed to understand what Xiang Han meant. In an instant, countless fists of smoke appeared in the air.

"A gift for you, Captain!"

"Haha, I like that title." With a chuckle, Xiang Han's spirit flow suddenly condensed, and then imparted it on top of the smoke.

In this way, Xiang Han's soul power created the void body armament in front of him.

At that moment, Jot also put away his joking expression and put down the flask that had been shaking in his hand.

"Take it, Jot!"

Suddenly, the iron fist of smoke struck him overwhelmingly. For such a brutal attack, no matter how strong you are when you see and hear it, you can't dodge it.

Poor Jot could only be beaten violently, and he didn't make any sense at all.

"Oh lur, damn it! I won't let you go. ”

Jot roared in pain, and the louder it became, and the more momentum grew.

His eyebrows furrowed slightly, and Xiang Han noticed a trace of abnormality.

"Why do I hear roars instead of groans?"

Sure enough, in the next second, Jote broke all his fists, and his strength skyrocketed several times.

"This ......" Looking at the mad beast, the smoke of Smoka couldn't help but become illusory.

"Smoker, if you are distracted during battle, you will suffer a big loss!"

With a shout, he called back the distracted Smoka.

"It doesn't matter what you hurt, right?" Smoka asked.

"Hurt? Long forgotten! This guy should be doing the last dying throes and won't hold on for long, hold on!"

"Good!"

Above the sky, the domineering rain is still falling. Najat was furious, but there was nothing he could do about them.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spit out, and Xiang Han's spiritual power had already consumed more than half.

"Captain, you?"

"Hehe, don't worry, I want to see if he dies first or I die first!"

This time, Xiang Han's prediction was not wrong, Jot was indeed unable to support it, and his burning combat power was about to be exhausted.

"Ah~"

At that moment, the corners of Xiang Han's mouth raised slightly, "It's finally like that." ”

At the last moment, Xiang Han raised ten hands, and wrapped his arms around it.

"I'm not a good navy, die!"

Ten hands rushed down, flying according to Xiang Han's trajectory.

"Broken!"

With a wave of his right hand, ten hands are inserted directly into the heart, clean and neat.

"Hehe, it's all over." Xiang Han gasped and looked at Smoka and said.