On the surface, the fight between the two seems to have come and gone, and there is no difference between strength and weakness.

However, at this moment, only the two of them know in their hearts that the current situation is actually BIGMOM has the upper hand.

By injecting the soul, the power of thunder and fireworks used is really not to be underestimated, even if Xia Nuo's body is already at the monster level, and his whole body is strengthened by the armed color, he is still in the long-term fight, leaving a lot of dark wounds.

And this, on the other hand, also exacerbates the loss of physical strength.

On the other hand, on BIGMOM's side, due to his natural perverted physique and tough skin that is countless times harder than steel, there are almost no flaws in defense, which makes Xia Nuo feel like he can't start.

An ordinary slash, even if it falls directly on the surface of the opponent's skin, can only leave a shallow scar.

But.

Even so, Xia Nuo's face still did not flinch and fear, but his eyes were blazing, and his fighting spirit became more and more excited.

"The Four Emperors are still the Four Emperors after all."

AFTER QUICKLY ADJUSTING HIS BREATH, HE REGAINED HIS GRIP ON THE HILT OF LAN CHE'S SWORD, SLOWLY TOOK A STEP FORWARD, AND GRINNED AT BIGMOM: "I HAVE FOUGHT AGAINST PHEASANTS BEFORE, AND TO BE HONEST, HE IS NOT AS DIFFICULT AS YOU. ”

"Mama Mama, it's good to know, don't compare that kind of junior imp with me!"

BIGMOM STUCK OUT HER TONGUE AND LICKED THE CORNERS OF HER MOUTH, LAUGHING BRUTALLY, AND THE AURA ON HER BODY BECAME MORE AND MORE TERRIFYING, ALMOST CONDENSED INTO SUBSTANCE.

"As for you, little imp, that's all for today!"

Snort!

The moment the words fell, the soul power was frantically injected again, and Prometheus, who was originally a little sluggish, once again released a dazzling brilliance, making the entire big sword look like a god.

"Emperor's Sword: Infernal Breath!"

In the midst of the loud shouts, the edge of the blade fell from top to bottom again, head-on.

With the swing of this sword, the originally clear and warm sky suddenly changed, black clouds overwhelmed the city, and thunder rolled, as if the storm of destruction had descended!

Compared with BIGMOM's shot this time, the destructive power and impact of the previous battle between the two are as insignificant as the lone star compared to Haoyue, Ice Ballast and Hanchuan!

"Just in time!"

In mid-air, Xia Nuo, who was suspended by the moon step, witnessed the battle intent burning in his eyes at this scene, he let out a low shout, and suddenly drew his sword out of the sheath!

The storm is gone!

As soon as the cold light rose, a magnificent sword qi like white lightning suddenly crossed out, and the sound was mighty, like thunder, reflecting the entire sky under the cover of dark clouds.

Airplanes!

In the next moment, more than ten giant tornadoes with a height of thirty or forty meters suddenly appeared in all directions within a radius of hundreds of meters, and they swirled and circled in an instant, condensed towards the central position, and converged into a terrifying storm that no one could stop!

Thundered!

The sound of thunder, which was countless times more terrifying than just now, resounded throughout the sky at this moment!

In the violent air current, the torrential rain fell one after another, like the Milky Way pouring down, boundless water vapor steaming, and white mist spreading, almost turning the entire Cake Island into a cloud fairyland.

Even everyone on the land only felt that there was a white expanse in front of them at this moment, and their vision gradually became blurred.

……

On the south side of Cake Castle, above the wide grassland.

The two sides in the midst of the melee, whether it was the crew of the Wind Pirates or the members of the Charlotte family, could not help but subconsciously look up at the battlefield above at this moment, and fell into a brief stupor.

The guests farther away were so frightened that they couldn't even take shelter from the rain, and stood in the pouring rain in a daze, letting their clothes get soaked.

This...... Is this level of combat really what humans can achieve?

……

Southeast corner.

"Cut, this guy is obviously a swordsman, can he actually manipulate the weather like his mother?"

After recovering from his sluggish state, Owen glanced at Xia no in the eye of the storm, couldn't help but spit out, and said with a gloomy face, "Although it was all a death in the end, the destructive power is so great, and it will take a lot of effort to rebuild Cake Island in the future." ”

Swish!

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light suddenly lit up in front of his eyes, and Owen was startled, and hurriedly twisted his body to the side and waist into an incredible angle, narrowly dodging the sword.

However, the crimson cloak he was wearing was affected by the aftermath of the sword qi, and it broke off from his neck and fell to the ground a few meters away.

"The next time you get distracted, it's not as simple as a cloak that will be cut off."

A cold voice sounded from behind, and Owen turned around to see Rose holding the good knife "Flowing Water" in his hand, staring at him with a sinking face, "Don't forget, your current opponent is me." ”

"Hah! It's funny, it's just that you have a slight upper hand, and you start to shout proudly! ”

Owen's face was grim, and his two huge fists suddenly touched his chest, and the waves of flames splashed everywhere, making a dull loud noise, "A low-level pirate is a low-level pirate, and he is also a swordsman, and your swordsmanship is far worse than your captain!" ”

"I'm certainly not as good as the captain."

Rose pursed his lips and admitted it calmly, and then, just as Owen showed disdain, he suddenly drew his sword from its sheath, and his figure disappeared in place like a ghost, slashing at the latter, whose expression changed:

"However, it's enough to clean up your third-rate goods!"

……

Another part of the battlefield.

Countless majestic biscuit soldiers, like a steady wave, poured in from all directions, launching wave after wave of siege towards the middle.

Surrounded by it was none other than Daz Bonis, whose face was calm and flat, and his muscular arms were constantly turning into blades of various forms, weaving in and out of the waves of soldiers, easily dismembering one enemy after another.

"Hahahaha, the ability is good, and the armed color cultivation is also good, hey, I said bald, even if it is an ordinary swordsman, it can't be compared to the slash of your arm!"

Evil laughter rang out on the field, and although the tone was extremely arrogant, it was constantly changing directions, making it impossible to figure out the specific location of the person who spoke out.

"But so what?"

"Brute force alone is not enough, can you find me, can you find me?"

"If I can't find it, I can make an endless number of cookie soldiers! And you, there will be a time when your physical strength will be exhausted, and then ......"

"It's your time of death!"

……

The sound of ridicule would sound every once in a while, which was unbearable, and if it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have been angry and stomped his feet on the spot.

However.

Daz is Daz after all, his state of mind is still calm as usual, his face is as sharp as an axe, there is not the slightest sign of irritability, and he even maintains the habit of being silent, and he does not respond to the last sentence from beginning to end.

Only the movements at hand have never stopped, like a machine that follows the program, constantly harvesting all the soldiers nearby.

"Cut, what a stuffy gourd."

It was probably a long time since I was bored, and after a sarcastic sentence, I finally lost my voice.

Still, the Cookie Soldiers popped up one after another, leaving Daz trapped in a seemingly endless process that would never be wiped out.