It was pitch black, and the sky seemed to be collapsing, dreary.

A bullet silently wrapped in a boiling armament color blinked, and Anilu turned his head, with a streak of blood appearing on his face, accompanied by slight pain.

His gaze became cold, and then Beckman suddenly appeared on his head, and the barb kicked down like a rainbow.

The right hand intercepted, causing everything to stop, whether it was Anilu or Beckman's expressions were clearly visible, the sonic boom was generated, accompanied by a storm of sand, the two mountains were pierced one after another, and in the ruins, Anilu knelt on one knee, raised his head and outlined a smirk on the corner of his mouth.

Levitating, the thunder that was scattered all over the body began to grow larger and larger, and finally shone brightly.

Blinking in front of Beckman, Anilu swept out in a flash.

Beckman's face changed drastically, and the gun in his hand stopped in front of him, almost coming out of his hand with the force of the meteor.

Soaring and falling, the mountains around it undulated with a huge explosion, which was extremely spectacular.

But all this is not over, a thunderbolt fell one after another, and the air pressure along the way all burst, and Beckman quickly disappeared in place, but a figure was waiting for him early.

The red light in his eyes disappeared, and Anilu used to predict the future.

In the nick of time, Beckman's eyes flashed red, and then disappeared as an afterimage when Anilu attacked.

The mountains were all broken, and there was disbelief in Anilu's eyes.

At the same time, Beckman stood on a boulder, and an awe-inspiring domineering aura came from his body that stirred the entire sky.

"Overlord color, predicting the future, I underestimate you."

The overlord color collided, and the moment Beckman dodged just now made Anilu very angry.

Beckman grimaced and didn't answer Anilu's words.

The red light in his eyes flashed one after another, and the two of them could always disappear first as they continued to collide.

A little panting, Anilu's face was ugly, and Beckman's sweaty head on the other side didn't look much better than Anilu.

Both of them have a foresight of the future, and both have the same overlord color as the armed forces, and the only advantage Anilu has is the Thunder Fruit, which is known as the strongest natural system.

"God's Prison."

Enraged, Anilu thundered his hands as if they had turned into liquid, grabbing the entire sky and projecting it at Beckman.

"Smack..."

The entire sky formed a sea of thunder, and then a pillar of thunder flashed, and even though Beckman disappeared first, the number of thunder pillars was surprisingly large.

Unconsciously, a radius of hundreds of thousands of meters was all planted with messy thunder pillars, and the thunder spread and linked together.

Beckman's face changed dramatically in the center, and he was besieged.

With a bang, the thunder sea in the sky trembled, and the entire space was filled with destructive thunder, eroding Beckman all the time.

Instead, Beckman could only cover his entire body with armed colors.

"In my world, I'd like to see how you can run."

Anilu's idea is very simple, that is, to compress Beckman's activity space, since the other party also has a foresight of the future, it is difficult to attack him, but as long as the scope is narrowed, even if he knows the future, it is useless.

Turning into electric light, Anilu appeared and swept out.

Beckman shot a bullet, but the surrounding pillars of lightning suddenly swelled and turned into countless lightning tentacles, and the bullets wrapped in armament color turned into powder visibly to the naked eye.

With a huge collision, Beckman flew out upside down, breaking several thunder pillars one after another, and his back was scorched black.

In this thunderous prison, Anilu is a well-deserved god.

"Magnetic Field Conversion."

Using his abilities, the whole space began to get out of control, and all kinds of gravity, gravity, and buoyancy were mixed together in an instant, and all of Beckman's various functions were suppressed.

"Poof..."

Vomiting blood from his mouth, Anilu held Beckman's head in both hands and kicked hard in the chest with one knee.

"Smack..."

As time passed, Beckman was only able to parry and his injuries were getting worse.

On the other side of Luki's battle, the opponent is Jesus Bu.

Compared with marksmanship, Jesus cloth can be said to be unprecedented, even Luqi does not dare to underestimate it.

Maintaining in runaway mode, Lu Qi did not dare to use the Devouring Gate, because the opponent's bullets were not only made of Hailou Stone, but also had a super high armament color.

The ground was cut, and a huge lan foot rushed, and Jesus Bu raised his hand with a solemn face and a shot.

"Three Stars."

There was only one shot, but three bullets were fired.

These three bullets were insignificant compared to the huge Lan Foot, but these three bullets actually shattered Lan Foot.

"The Biggest Wheel: Six Kings Gun."

Across the space, Luki appeared in front of Jesus with his hands folded.

His hair stood on end, Jesus' face changed drastically, and the sniper rifle in his hand was stopped in front of him by an armament-colored package.

"Boom..."

The ground collapsed layer by layer, the surrounding bottom shell was warped, and a wave of air pressure turned into a halo and pushed out horizontally, forming a huge sandstorm and destroying it.

Deep in the ground, there was a trail of blood hanging from the corner of Jesus' mouth.

"Divine creation."

But at this moment, Lu Qi reappeared, and the strength he gathered was far greater than the last time.

The return of life, the color of armament, and the condensation of abilities form a point that tears apart the space.

A bullet pierced Luki's right shoulder, and with a click, Jesus' left hand twisted strangely, and with the great force, his chest began to collapse, turning into a meteor and flying out on the spot.

"Shock Door."

Holding back the stinging pain, Luki attacked again, his right fist swirling with fluorescent aim at Jesus and slammed into the air.

Cracks were made like mirrors, and the vast power seemed to be galloping like thousands of horses, and Jesus snorted and smashed to the ground with the falling rocks from the sky.

A ravine spreads, and Lu Qi doesn't think that the other party will be defeated so easily.

Bullying himself, Lu Qi once again delivered a fatal blow, and the coherence was very strong.

Airplanes.. Buzz rumble...

Elsewhere, the sky suddenly fell to the island, and the muffled sound was as hard to breathe as if someone had pinched the heart.

Rakilu dodged the golden hand that poked out from under his feet, and looked up at the island that had fallen from a high altitude, his fat face huddled together.

Tezzolo, who was originally excited, looked at the island falling from the sky and yelled, "Damn Kalifa." ”

He cursed on his lips, but his body was very honest, and he hurriedly flashed out of the island's attack range.

Islands have appeared not only on Tezzolo's side, but also elsewhere.

For example, the battles of Jinping, the Great Bear King and others, or the places where the red-haired pirates are concentrated, islands have fallen from the sky, like meteors with long tail feathers.

At a height of 10,000 meters, Kalifa's hands were spread like a god, her long golden hair fluttering in the wind, and her body was surrounded by countless islands, although none of them were more than medium-sized islands, but the various broken islands and small islands combined were enough to form a large island.

At this time, the color of sight and hearing was covered underneath, and Kalifa carried out the long-range bombardment with accuracy.

This is the terrible nature of Piao Piao Fruit, and it is no wonder that it is called the ability of natural disasters.

It can be seen that the whole earth is wailing like hell, and as meteors fall, the red-haired pirates under the banner of the pirates cannot see a glimmer of hope.

Because this force is terrible.

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After the calf, the anti-pornography sweep is not a sweep of violence and blood, and it is going to be low-key.

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