Chapter 294: Drag the Knife Meter

Darius rushed left and right, and entered the chaotic army as if he was in a no-man's land, and with a punch, the beasts were scattered by the blast.

"Sonic Punch!"

Then another punch was struck, but it didn't do any damage.

A strong body, with the palm of his hand to catch his fist, blocked the way of his impact.

The man's eyes were full of murderous aura, not even inferior to the beast Kaido.

"'The latest rising star' Darius, the sound emperor, has a bounty of 720 million Bailey, I didn't expect you to mess around with that little ghost." The man's voice was rough and heroic, and it felt like it was not idle.

"Who are you?" Darius asked the man.

The man laughed wildly, and his voice was like thunder: "Me? Haha, you'll find out soon..."

On the other side, Jack was frantically chasing the flowing horse that had already seemed to be fleeing, but unexpectedly, the flowing horse turned sharply, and the sword blade in his hand surged:

"One Knife Flow-Back to the Dragon!"

With a roar like a beast of the Nine Heavens, the sword stabbed at Jack like a dragon, Jack was caught off guard, and hurriedly waved his scythe to make a defensive gesture, but was suddenly shocked back several steps by the flowing horse.

Just now, it seemed that Pollon-Drift Horse was fleeing because he couldn't withstand Jack's strange attack, but in fact, Drift Horse deliberately used the [Drag Knife Meter] to confuse Jack and surprise him with a blow. Flowing Horse knows that a guy like Jack, who basically doesn't have a brain, will definitely fall for it.

After a sword shook Jack back, Flowhorse took a quick step, holding the sword in both hands, and slashed at Jack head-on:

"One Knife Stream - Go Upstairs!"

Jack didn't seem to react yet, seeing this scene, he subconsciously put the two scythes high above his head, and resisted the sword of the flowing horse.

Thundered!

[Dragon Hunt] and the scythe were intertwined, and the sound was no longer metal colliding, but like a thunderbolt in the nine heavens, and in an instant, Jack couldn't resist the scythe being pushed away, and a shallow wound was cut from top to bottom in his chest.

"That bastard!"

"Jack-sama..."

“... Cut like this!"

"I can't spare him!"

Jack's subordinates on the Mammoth of the Beast Regiment saw that Jack was injured, and they were furious, some carrying swords and muskets, and some turned into small carnivores such as jackals and hounds, and surrounded the horses.

"Oh? Is this the legendary animal legion of five hundred Kaido? Seeing that all the beasts with animal fruit abilities were beasts, the eyes of the flowing horses did not have the slightest panic.

Jack touched the cut wound on his chest, his eyes full of anger: "Open your dog's eyes and see, their level is not up to the level of Lord Kaido's five hundred orc legions, but it is more than enough to kill you." Brothers, chop this kid into minced meat for me!"

At Jack's command, the Mammoth's men quickly surrounded the horse, and the sharp blades, the fangs of the hyenas, the cold muzzles of the guns, and the claws of the jackals beckoned towards the horses. Seeing this, Liuma was not in a hurry, and the sword blade that was originally inserted into his waist was unsheathed again:

"One knife stream - greedy wolf!"

The light blue sword qi spread towards the surroundings like a thick mist, and the people who rushed up were unable to guard against it, and their bodies were cut with wounds of different degrees, and they fell to the ground one after another.

"You bastard!"

Seeing his subordinates being cut down like this, Jack's face was even more unsightly, his eyes were obviously bloodshot, and his eyes were full of tyrannical killing intent.

"Damn bastard, give Lao Tzu a little bit of moderation!"

Jack drank violently, and his body grew larger, taking on the form of a mammoth, towering in front of him like a towering hill.

"Has the elephant-elephant fruit mammoth-form ability finally been used? Interesting. Liuma said, the corners of his mouth hooked up an obvious arc, his whole body was full of fighting intent, and the sword edge in his hand surged.

Roar!

An elephant chirped throughout the battlefield, and Jack raised his elephant's hoof, like a thick stone pillar, and slammed it into the horse.

In the process of rolling, Flowing Horse noticed that the wound on Jack's chest that had been cut by himself just now had completely healed, leaving an obvious scar.

Seeing such a situation, the flowing horse couldn't help but hesitate secretly: Is the recovery power of the ancient seed ability so amazing? Or is it...

On the other side, a man clenched Darius's fist, his eyes not angry, murderous, but full of murderous intent...

"Darius, I've heard of you, if you want, you can join our Hundred Beast Regiment, and I will give you a good position." The man spoke coldly and plainly, without the slightest emotion...

PS: Who the hell is this man? How would Darius respond?