Fifty-six, the final blow

Kulolo. Rusiru's heart was soaked with sorrow.

The brigade was created by him and his friends, and at this moment, the friends who created the brigade with him back then are being killed by Zhang Wuxing one after another.

Even though he thought he could keep calm in front of anything, he couldn't help but waver when he saw the members of the group who were close to him like family being killed.

The price was that his chest was slashed open by Hisoka's playing cards.

The more painful Kurolo is, the happier Hisoka becomes, and the more powerful the painful Kurolo will burst out, and this is what Hisoka craves.

"Hmph, don't look around, Ku~Luo~Luo~~~~ Now you can only look at me, distracted by other things that will make me jealous."

"Fuck off, Hisoka!!" Kurolo wanted to rush to the side of the group, wanted to fight side by side with them, and wanted to break Zhang Wuxing's body into pieces, but Hisoka always stood in front of him, making him at a loss.

"I promised to fight you afterwards, get out of the way now, don't get in the way!!"

"Now you will do your best to fight with me, and there will be no one in the way, there is no better opportunity than this, Kurolo, you have to play with me to the end, it's all your fault, I have endured it for so long, and now people are very ~hungry~thirsty~yo~~~~"

"Hisoka!!!"

"Hehehehe, that's great, hate me a little more~~~~~"

Hisoka rolled his eyes happily, and his whole body trembled.

Faced with such a Siso, Kurolo was helpless.

At first, it was clear that the brigade was just trying to get something, so the brigade was created, but now it has lost almost everything, lost all its feet, and only the brigade has only its brains, does it still have the meaning of existence?

Kurolo wavered in his insistence on the brigade.

He forcibly controlled his emotions, whether it was sadness, hatred, or even pessimistic self-denial, he threw them into the deepest part of his heart, and he forced himself to calm down and face the predicament at the moment.

However, the calmness that comes with it on weekdays seems to have disappeared from the body without a trace this time, and Kurolo can't fight calmly and calmly no matter what.

His companions, his brothers, are becoming less and less......

Kurolo and Sisoka are in the middle of a hot battle, and on the other side, the two who beat the enemy Ke family finally join the battle against Zhang Wuxing.

Nuo. The Beater held the two balls of light in both hands, then jerked forward.

Two light dragons were launched from his hands and blasted towards Zhang Wuxing.

At the same time that the two light dragons shot at Zhang Wuxing, the third dragon, the blood-colored fire dragon from the sky, rushed towards Zhang Wuxing at an extremely high speed at the same time.

At the same time, March was desperately entangled behind Zhang Wuxing, and had the intention of dragging Zhang Wuxing here to the end.

March, who comes from Meteor Street, can give her life for the twisted beliefs of Meteor Street, but Zhang Wuxing doesn't want to die here with the brigade.

"Entangled guy!!" Because he was forced to fight with the brigade because he was pitted, Zhang Wuxing, who was holding his breath, roared angrily; "If there are many useful people, what else do you want to read?!"

Larger telekinesis balls than before appeared densely beside Zhang Wuxing, Zhang Wuxing commanded some of them to blast towards March, knocking back the entangled March, and then his hands closed together and pressed each other together in front of his chest.

The dense telekinesis balls began to move, merging to the middle with Zhang Wuxing's movements, blending with each other, and finally forming a circular wall of light around Zhang Wuxing's body.

Knocked back, March strikes again, but the barrier formed by the light keeps her out.

But it wasn't a barrier to defend against, but a weapon to fight back.

"Disappear! Nothing to all!! ”

The next moment, the wall of light surrounding Zhang Wuxing erupted outward, once again forming a huge pillar of light.

The principle of this move is similar to Zhang Wuxing's flash pattern, and the mind uses the pillar of light as a framework to constantly flow, accelerate, and grow.

Only the last step was different from the flash mode, when Zhang Wuxing no longer restrained this force, but let it explode, the pillar of light composed of thoughts frantically vented outward.

This system doesn't need to be built too exquisitely, after all, it is just a one-time product used to explode, so Zhang Wuxing's 30% change system ability at the moment is enough to deal with all this.

This alone consumes about 2,000 thoughts, and the power of its formation can be imagined.

Whether it was the light dragon of Nuo, the fire dragon of Feitan, or even March, who dragged his injured body to cover his seriously injured companion after being blown away, they were all engulfed by this huge force.

Hisoka and Culolo were also swept up in it.

The suburbs of Youkexin were quarky again.

The chain was used to capture Wojin, and Kurapika and others, who had long been driving away from the battlefield at this moment, were also affected by the earthquake.

"What's that?" A huge pillar of light rose from the rear again, this was the second time I had seen such a scene tonight, and in the eyes of Kurapika and the others, this second pillar of light was even larger and more intense than the previous one.

Zhang Wuxing...... Still fighting? In fact, Zhang Wuxing was cheated, and when the hot mind cooled down along with the fiery red eyes, Kurapika was further condemned by his conscience.

Holding on to the chain, he almost wanted to turn around, but at the other end of the chain, the presence of the enemy made it impossible for Kurapika to make the move.

Hatred was eating away at his conscience, making his heart grow colder and more chaotic......

Brand new craters are formed.

Everything was destroyed, whether it was the hills, the ground, or the corpses of the brigade members that March had too late to take away, they were evaporated under Zhang Wuxing's indiscriminate explosion.

"Hateful ......"

A small trace of fire flashed in the sky, and then the flames were extinguished, completely dissipating into the air against the background of night.

"Oh, this is really a big scene, the young people now are really incredible, and the old man can't bear to destroy such a young man."

A head popped out of the ground, and he jumped to the ground, patted his clothes and said, "But business is business, and this is how we survive against the enemy family." ”

Xiba covered the front of him with his hands, and around him was a circle of bulldozed land, and then behind him, a small piece of land was retained, and he was obviously a taciturn man in a state of battle, completely different from the way he talked to his son Killua in the original work, and he was silently watching the center of the explosion at this moment.

There, Zhang Wuxing stood in place as if he had lost all his strength.

His clothes had long been stained red by blood, and the flickering brilliance on his body had completely disappeared, and now Zhang Wuxing was like an ordinary person who didn't know how to read, standing in place with his head down.

"At least let the old man give you the final blow."

"The old thing that beats the enemy, you are not allowed to do it, I am the one who wants to give that guy the final blow!"

On the other side, the arm was swollen as if inflated, the green tendons on it were bursting up, the skin had turned blue and purple because of the congestion, and small columns of blood continued to shoot out from the sky, Finks said through gritted teeth.

They completely treated Zhang Wuxing as a dish on the plate, obviously in the current state, no one would think that Zhang Wuxing still retained the strength to fight.

After all, the blow just now was really terrifying, if in this situation, Zhang Wuxing could still retain the strength of a battle, this battle would really not be able to fight.

Does Zhang Wuxing really have no strength to fight?

He hung his head and stood in place, his whole body looking dim except for his bright head, as if he had died.

"Wait, Finks!!" Sensing the anomaly with the carefulness and weird sixth sense peculiar to women, in order to protect the seriously injured Franklin, he forcibly resisted most of the attacks, and his face and body were burned, and March, who was lying on the ground and couldn't move, said in a hoarse voice: "Be careful of that guy's counterattack. ”

"How can you wait, bastard! I want to avenge everyone!! In order to kill Zhang Wuxing before Jie Nuo and Xiba, Finks did not listen to March's call at all.

Looking at the impulsive Finks, Nuo pounced forward, but his face once again showed a wicked smile.

"Die!!" rushed to Zhang Wuxing in front of Nuo Nuo, and Finks's blow that condensed the hatred of the brigade bombarded Zhang Wuxing's body......