"Do you have any extra energy to look around?"

The chef's voice sounded very angry, he held two kitchen knives in his hands, elbows down, the viscous liquid continued to penetrate down, and from time to time it would drip onto the ground, in the chef's words, although it was his own ability, but he still felt a little disgusting.

"Whew~Whew~"

"Damn!"

The man dressed as a ninja panted, and his eyes looked at the man opposite with great fear, very strong, really a very strong enemy, the physical and domineering fruit abilities are all first-class strong, such a guy will actually appear in the first half of the great voyage, Binz said he was surprised, but thinking about the man in the sky who is fighting to the death with Mr. Zefa seems to be nothing great.

Binz held the knife in his hand tightly and stared at the other party, his domineering appearance was not skilled, and it was still a little difficult to capture the opponent's movements.

"Clustered! Tufted! ”

Binz shouted like this, jumped up, and the moment he jumped, something strange happened, and a green vine instantly grew on the deck, like a pea vine in a fairy tale, which grew when it saw the wind, and was already extremely thick in the blink of an eye.

Binz landed on one of the vines, he was the one with the ability to flourish fruits, and he could manipulate these plants, and under his manipulation, the vines seemed to come to life, not so much vines as tentacles, and swept towards the cook, Binz himself held the knife tightly, and the vines he stood on were still behind the many vines.

"Alas, the relationship between us is very bad!"

So says the chef.

The clear liquid on his hands gradually became cloudy, and almost in the blink of an eye, his kitchen knife was encased.

"Oil Fountain!!"

With a jerk of the chef's hand, a large cloud of somewhat cloudy liquid squirted out, exuding a pungent smell.

"Poof!"

The liquid instantly hit the vines that swept in, giving the vines a great health care, and they were washed cleanly and without omission.

"Oops!"

Binz instantly realized what the other party was using, but it was too late.

"Look, I'll just say that our phase is very bad!"

The chef's two kitchen knives crossed and rubbed lightly, and a spark flew up, bringing a line of fire.

"Bear !!"

In the blink of an eye, flames rose into the sky.

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"Whew, whew, whew!"

Vlad gasped, his expression was not good-looking, his right hand was bleeding, even if it was wrapped in thick dragon scales, even if it was completely hardened by the armed color domineering, but when he encountered the explosion like before, he was a little unbearable.

"What a cunning!"

Vlad said.

"This is the wisdom of the elders! Brat! ”

Zefa will not give Vlad a chance to repair, the so-called fight is to seize every opportunity to knock down the opponent as the first purpose, Zefa is undoubtedly a very qualified fighter.

The huge robotic arm sliced through the sky, sending up huge waves of wind and smashing towards Vlad.

"Cut!"

"Drink!!"

Vlad let out a loud shout, his body twisted, and his thick right leg was whipped directly towards the huge mechanical arm.

"Bang!"

The huge power exchanged, Vlad was directly knocked away, and Zefa's strength was really terrifying.

"Imp!"

"Is that all you have?"

Before Vlad could adjust his body, Zefa's attack had already arrived, and the huge mechanical claws grabbed Vlad directly.

"Hey, old man!"

"Don't be too arrogant!"

Vlad's tall figure vanished, replaced by a huge fiery dragon with fiery red scales reflecting sunlight and looking beautiful.

"Don't look down on people too much!"

The huge fire dragon roared like this, and its huge left palm was like a small mountain, like it was swatting a fly, and it slapped directly at Zefa.

"Is it really a phantom beast species?"

Zefa only had time to have such a thought in his heart.

"Bang!"

With a huge impact of power, Zefa had no ability to resist, and was directly slapped away by Vlad with a palm.

"Whew... Call... Call... Whew..."

The giant dragon lasted only a moment before disappearing, and Vlad regained his dragonman form, panting and looking a little uncomfortable.

"Bang bang bang!"

With such a sound, Zefa, who was being drawn away from afar, once again appeared in front of Vlad with a moon step, he had an obvious wound on his head, and the blood kept flowing down, and Vlad's blow just now was not without effect.

"Why did it change back?"

Zefa was a little curious, after all, the power in Vlad's fire dragon form was too terrifying.

"I'm not stupid, so big,"

Vlad tilted his head, "Isn't it a target?" ”

"Hahahaha!"

Zefa's eyes froze: "Then how do you know that the current situation is not stupid?" ”

The figure disappeared in an instant, and Zefa pounced again.

"Of course, it's because, I still have something to rely on!"

Vlad's fists were clenched, and flames gradually appeared on the scales covering his fists, and gradually began to burn, and the white-gold flames burned!

"That's what it's called,"

Vlad's wings fluttered, and the whole person shot out in an instant, rushing towards Zefa without showing any weakness.

"The Iron Fist of the Fire Dragon!"

"What?"

Zefa was a little surprised, flames? What is wrapped around that kid's hand is indeed a flame, yes, sure enough, a phantom beast species like the Warring States really has its own unique ability.

"Bang!"

White-gold flames rose into the sky, and the two figures retreated with a single touch.

"What?"

Zefa was already stunned, a huge fist mark was clearly visible on the sturdy mechanical arm, and there were faint signs of melting around it.

"What a terrible flame!"

Zefa thought so, such a terrifying high temperature, even if there is an armed color domineering defense, but I am afraid that it will not be able to withstand it directly hit on the body.

Flame?

Zefa's eyes narrowed slightly, he had also heard of Mary Joa's arson.

Vlad's heart was a little empty, he didn't want to use flames at all, just kidding, Zefa is a real senior in the navy, needless to say, he must know about Mary Joa's arson, he must know that the suspect is still on the run, and his flame will definitely be suspected as soon as it comes out.

But now I can't care so much, if I don't use the flames, I don't have to wait for the future, and I will be killed by Zefa directly, so it's better to fight.

Vlad reassured himself that the flame had begun to evolve compared to Mary Joy, although it was not complete, although it was only a small step, but at least the color was different.

Yes, after the battle with the shadow, it is not only Vlad's domineering appearance that has improved, but also his fruit ability, the flame that has almost never become stronger since getting the fruit has finally begun to evolve, the most intuitive change is the color and temperature, the color has changed to white gold, and the temperature has increased by at least fifty percent compared to before, which is really a terrifying data.

However, due to the incomplete evolution, the platinum fire is not something that Vlad can use as he pleases, and the flame formed by the golden fire is far more physically demanding than the golden fire, and Vlad consumes about three times more physical strength for the same amount of flame, which shows the horror of this flame.

There is really no way, Vlad can only gamble, bet that Zefa will not recognize his own flame, after all, if he restrains the characteristics of the flame and does not burn, then his current flame is completely different from the flame shown by Mary Joa.

Or bet that you can defeat Zefa and win, and everything will turn around.

Now it's just a gamble.

Take a gamble that you can defeat Zefa before you run out of energy.

Otherwise, no matter whether it will be exposed or not, the only thing waiting for you is to advance the city!

When Vlad thought of this, his eyes gradually became feverish.

Then give it a try!

Lao Tzu won't just fall here!