The meteor fell, with a long tail feathers, a huge mountain thousands of meters high, just like that, it was pierced by oblique shots, and then countless cracks crawled all over, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the falling rocks were like rain, with a large shadow, and the whole giant mountain collapsed.

"Ahem. . . Ahem..."

In the chaos of the sky, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, the mighty shock wave rolled up the surface, and in the abyssal depression, a figure sank deep into the ground, his face was covered with blood, and a wound on his chest almost tore his chest.

For half a month, the entire Tegesla continent turned into a scattered floating island, and the surrounding sea area formed a huge whirlpool, turning over the river and the sea, making it impossible for people to get close.

"Bang..."

Blood splattered, and a crimson light fell to the ground, appearing in the abyssal depression, only to see Redfield covered in blood, breathing heavily, no longer strong half a month ago.

Step by step, Redfield stood in front of the empty body deep in the earth, bent over, coughed, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Sora, it looks like I won."

Grinning and stinking, Redfield looked at the squinting eyes, his face was bloodless, and showed a oozing smile.

"Not necessarily."

Covered in bruises, Sora forcibly pulled out his body and staggered to his feet, he could still fight.

In the blink of an eye, Redfield appeared in front of the air, and with a toppercut, he slammed into the air's chin, raised high, like a rocket, and shot into the air.

Squatting slightly, Redfield's face showed a hint of pain, and then turned into a cannonball and followed.

The sky, the black clouds have disappeared, and the golden sunlight is pouring down, but when you look at it from the sky, you find that the ground is dilapidated.

In the half-month-long battle, both of them were running out of energy, running out of gas, and it seemed that Redfield had the upper hand.

Just like Redfield said, the position of the marshal of the navy has dragged down cultivation after all.

It can be found that the movements of the two have slowed down more than twice as much as they did at the beginning, and their various physical qualities have plummeted.

Punching to the flesh, Redfield punched Sora on the right side of his face, and Sora also took the opportunity to kick out, and the two turned into Changhong, smashed into the rubble, and moved nearly thirty or forty meters of ravine.

I have to say that the physical fitness of a person with strong physical skills is similar to that of an animal ability, and it may not be as good as an animal ability, but it is definitely immeasurable.

Half a month, fifteen days and nights, the two of them were fighting, and the white-hot continued for several days, whether it was mental or physical trauma, if it was someone else, it would have been impossible to support it for a long time.

But the two, still so tenacious, got up from the rubble and collided again.

You punched me and kicked me, accompanied by the explosion of blood flowers, and I was scarred.

"Click..."

His face was full of pain, he rolled on the ground, and he flew out up and down, his entire chest collapsed, and he could even see a rib piercing his flesh.

Lying in the rubble, his empty eyes red with blood, he half-squinted, and watched Redfield come over weakly.

The body shook, Redfield held the black umbrella, the crimson arm, already pitch black, aimed at the empty neck "Sorry, old friend." ”

It's hard to imagine that Redfield is still armed, and from this alone, it can be seen that Ledfield is stronger than the air.

A man who can be on a par with Roger, Whitebeard, and the Golden Lion alone, until this moment, the strength is really revealed.

The black umbrella covered by the armament stabbed down violently, and a danger of death instantly surrounded the empty soul.

Just as the moment came, a golden light in the sky slammed into Ledfield in a fleeting manner.

The stab to the empty neck, Redfield canceled, and the black umbrella swung upward, a crimson slash, cutting through the golden light.

At the same time, the golden light moved horizontally, and a figure appeared in mid-air, and the light of his right foot soared, and swept towards Redfield, accompanied by an extremely arrogant voice, "Balorrick Ryderfield, have you ever been kicked by the light?" ”

There was a loud bang, and the dazzling light pierced the sight, and the entire ground collapsed, and the storm set off directly flew out of the air.

"You...."

However, in this golden light that made people unable to open their eyes, Polusalino's obscene face suddenly became frightened, just because his right foot was actually caught.

Five-Fingered Vajra, the pitch-black armed color exuding irresistible fluctuations, forcibly dispersed the attack sent by Polusalino and grabbed back.

"You're that little imp in the Navy? Didn't your Zefa instructor tell you that if you are arrogant in front of the strong, you will die? ”

Grabbing Polusalino's right foot, Redfield slammed into the ground, the sky cracked, and a muffled sound sounded, Polusalino looked in pain, and blood spurted directly from his mouth, smashing the ground into a huge crater.

"Bang...."

Four or five times back and forth, the gravel was all over the sky, the whole ground was shaking, Redfield carried the upside-down Porusalino with a look of disdain, and kicked Polusalino in the stomach, in an instant, his eyes turned white, Polusalino distorted his face, flew out directly, rolled out on the ground, overflowing a long ravine, and at the end, Polusalino was covered with blood and dying.

In seconds, Polusalino didn't even have time to react, so he was seriously injured and dying!

Since graduating, although it has not been smooth sailing for Porusalino, no one has been able to catch him, even if it is Kaido, a hundred beasts, he can leave as much as he wants, and come whenever he wants.

But now, Polusalino relied on his speed and swelled, but he didn't know that a person of Ledfield's level only needed to catch him once, and the result would be an instant kill.

Polusalino, on the other hand, arrogantly fought with Redfield in close quarters rather than from a distance, and one can imagine the tragic outcome.

If it were a few decades later, maybe Polusalino would have the qualifications to be arrogant in front of Ledfield, but now, he doesn't have that qualifications.

"This is the future of the Navy?"

Looking at Polusalino who fell in the ruins and was dying, Redfield felt disdain from the bottom of his heart, if Zefa, Karp, Sengoku and others came, he Redfield didn't say a word, turned around and left.

But if it's one of these imps, then he doesn't mind killing a few to see.

"Hades Dog."

Just as Ryderfield made a move on Polusalino, a figure walked close to the ground, the blazing temperature rose in an instant, and a magma fist slammed into Ryderfield.

Frowning, Redfield clenched his fists, didn't dodge at all, and directly slammed it over.

The ground exploded, hot magma splashed, and the newly arrived Sakasky sank his feet into the ground, and his body couldn't stop moving sideways.

"There's another magma imp."

Holding the black umbrella, Redfield was overwhelmed, and with a wave of the black umbrella in his hand, a crimson slash slammed into Sakasky.

Sakasky was not as arrogant as Polusalino, and directly elementalized in advance, condensed his body on the other side, and then sent out an attack.

"Big Spitfire."

The magma rolled, and a dark red magma fist like a mountain, like a volcanic eruption, pressed against Redfield.

However, in mid-air, there was a buzzing sound, and a slash directly forcibly split the magma, and with residual strength, flew towards Sakasky.

Shattered, Sakasky condensed his body, blood spurting from his mouth.

It is clear that every attack that Redfield sends out is armed with an armed color.

Even if the armament color is now weakened by a level, it is still a powerful threat to the Sakasky people.

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