Chapter 82: A Wordless End

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

Vlad gasped for breath, and now his appearance couldn't be more miserable, all the fiery red dragon scales were shattered, blood flowed wantonly, and the domineering horns on his head were directly broken by Zefa's iron fist.

The figure of Zefa in Vlad's eyes is a little blurred, his right eye is red and swollen, he can't see anything when he squints slightly, and even his left eye is bruised, and he was punched hard by Zefa just now, which is really great.

Zefa's condition is also not good-looking, his body is even weaker than Vlad's, after all, he is a seventy-year-old man, no matter how powerful a man is, under the torture of years and illness, his strength has also weakened, and Vlad, who has the ability to strengthen his body with dragonization, Zefa has always been in the flesh with his mortal body in the collision with Vlad.

Zefa's body was covered with burn marks, the glasses on his face had long been blasted by Vlad, a huge wound on his forehead was constantly oozing blood, several teeth in his mouth had also been knocked off, and several teeth were missing in his grinning mouth, which looked a little funny.

The arms and legs were twisted to varying degrees several times, apparently severely.

"Uha... Whew..."

Vlad smiled a little effortlessly: "Mr. Zefa, it seems... Looks like you're going to be overwhelmed! ”

"Ahem..."

"Imp,"

Zefa coughed twice and smashed it with a punch, "It's you who is about to lose your footing!" ”

Vlad didn't dodge, he didn't mean to dodge at all, and let Zefa's heavy punch hit him directly in the chest.

"Poof!!"

Vlad spurted out another mouthful of blood, and the sternum was estimated to be broken, but at this moment his counterattack also arrived.

The trembling right fist was clenched tightly, and the black domineering began to spread, but it quickly dissipated, and the white-gold flame came out like flames, but it was only unwilling to extinguish after an instant.

Whether it is physical or domineering, it has reached its limit, Vlad can't help but think so.

"Bang!"

Even if it was just a bland punch, Vlad still swung it towards Zefa without hesitation, and the air seemed to be torn apart, and Vlad's punch hit Zefa heavily on the stomach.

"Poof!!"

Zefa also vomited a mouthful of blood, and the fragments of internal organs were faintly visible in the blood, and his physical strength had also reached its limit, and he was no longer able to support high-intensity battles.

"Uha!"

With a rampant smile on his swollen face, Vlad twisted violently, and his whip-like tail was whipped directly on Zefa's shoulder.

"Click!!"

The sound of tooth-aching bone cracks rang out.

Vlad originally planned to pull Zefa down directly with his tail, but according to the old man's current situation, he should not have the strength to continue fighting, so it would be better to separate like this.

But Vlad far underestimated the madness of this veteran, Zefa's mouth was full of blood, but his eyes were extremely firm, and the prosthetic leg on his right arm could not affect his determination, he directly hugged Vlad's slender and powerful tail, and laughed out loud: "Little ghost, don't think it's over so easily!" ”

"Bang!"

Zefa's fist was still the same hard, and the power and speed were the same, Vlad once again clearly realized this, Zefa's left fist slammed into his stomach, and this time, it was Vlad's turn to vomit blood.

"It's so entangled!!"

"Dead old man!!"

Vlad shouted loudly, mustered up his strength, and landed a hard right hook directly into Zefa's face.

"Bang !!"

Zefa's face was instantly deformed, and blood gushed out as if he didn't want money.

The death match continues, the two men are exhausted and seriously injured, but there is still an inexplicable force supporting them, supporting them to fight desperately!

Faith is the greatest power of human beings, the yearning for freedom, the insistence on justice, such power is far more powerful than real physical strength, and it injects new strength into the two bodies that have been hollowed out.

"How can you fall here?"

Vlad thought: "Lao Tzu's voyage has just begun!" How can you be defeated by this old man like this? Isn't that too ugly? ”

"Don't try to get out easily! Pirate! ”

Zefa thought so: "Even if it's a Snood's child, even if it's a family's child, but, bastard, a pirate is a pirate after all, evil is evil after all, bastard, Snod didn't teach you the truth, let the old man teach you, what is justice?" Justice is never say die, justice is invincible! ”

"Uhh!!!!!h

Vlad roared, the strength of his whole body gathered into this punch, his eyes were extremely determined, and his smile was extremely wanton.

"Old man, if you want to stop Lao Tzu, let's try it! If you can do it, go ahead and give it a try! ”

"Don't be arrogant, little ghost, you don't know where to play in the mud when Lao Tzu is crisscrossing the sea!"

Zefa threw his left fist with all his might, and the bruised left arm was covered with bruises, and the muscles were tense, looking extremely terrifying.

"Since you have chosen not to take the right path, then don't blame the old man's men for being ruthless, boy, pirates, it's a crime!!"

"Bang!"

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, Vlad's fist slammed into Zefa's face, Zefa's fist also hit Vlad's face without showing weakness, and the eyes of both of them were blank, and they had lost the power to think.

"Crackling !!"

The wind and clouds change color, and the powerful air waves are like the waves of the sea spreading out one after another.

"Poof!!"

"Poof!!"

The two men separated abruptly, blood spilling into the air.

Zefa no longer used the power of the moon step, Vlad no longer had the power to wave his wings, and the two of them were hit the head at the same time, and their consciousness was at a loss.

"Below... Below... Is it the sea? ”

Vlad barely opened his eyes and looked at the blue sea that was getting closer and closer below.

"Win... Win... Win! ”

Zefa muttered to himself, there is the sea below, that bastard is a capable person, and if he falls, he will die, and he will win after all.

Zefa shook his head violently, and his trembling legs barely wanted to move, and he took a moon step, so that he could get that kid out later.

But

"Meet !!!"

Intense discomfort came suddenly, Zefa's eyes widened suddenly, his weak arms clutched his chest, and at this moment he suddenly felt a strong shortness of breath, and after some brutal deathfights, his illness finally recurred.

"Is it the sea? If you fall, you will die! ”

Vlad thought, "Is this going to die?" ”

"What a joke!"

"How could Lao Tzu die here!"

"I, Ferdinando Vlad is not just a man of this level!"

Vlad roared angrily, and a sudden increase in strength suddenly appeared on his already dry body, and his wings, which were already weak and difficult to flap, were suddenly able to move again.

"Brush !!"

Vlad soared into the sky.

Zefa couldn't move, the intense pain was tormenting him, his breathing stopped several times, his tall body curled up a little, and he completely lost the strength of the fierce fight with Vlad before.

"That's the end of it?"

Zefa thought, "Okay, so you can go and meet the guys who go first, right?" ”

"Hey, hey, old man,"

Zefa's falling body stopped instantly, and the man's voice came from his ears: "It's a pity that a guy like you is here, right?" ”

"It's... Snood? ”

In a trance, Zefa said.

"Guess?"

Vlad laughed.

The death match between the pirates and the navy, Vlad and Zefa, two people connected by the same person, has finally come to an end, and Ferdinando Vlad has finally won the final victory.