Chapter Thirty-Eight: Fighting Like a Beast
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Roque looked at the distant ship, and a trace of sadness swelled up inexplicably in his heart, which was very unpleasant.
This group of ungrateful people, obviously he released them, but he didn't expect that he didn't escape.
"Boy, the sins you have laid down can only be made up for by yourself." Zefa looked at him and said.
Made, after saying so much, I didn't expect that I didn't run away, it's just a waste of words.
Thinking of this, Roque was also really a little annoyed, those Tianlong people are usually arrogant and arrogant, and they dared to use Hancock and them to threaten him, so was it wrong for him to kill that Shanmiao?
Sure enough, the strength is too weak now... If he had the strength of any of the Four Emperors, then these people wouldn't dare to talk to him like this now.
Sure enough, in this world, only strength can truly represent good and evil.
At this time, the slave war in the Holy Land of Mary Joyan had almost subsided, and all the slaves were mercilessly killed by the CP0 who had escaped.
Desperate cries came from the burning town, like hell in the abyss.
Roque's face was solemn, it seemed that he had to fight quickly, if those CP0s solved those slaves, and if they were here, then his chances of wanting to escape would be even lower.
"Whew..."Roque held the Hailou Stone Long Stick across his chest, acting as a long knife.
"Hmph, boy, you can't beat me at all, so let's just tie your hands and arrest it." Zefa said disdainfully, he knew in his heart that maybe if he gave Roque another ten years or so, he would definitely be able to reach his point, or even stronger.
But it's a pity that he doesn't have that much time at all, so under the crushing of absolute strength, Zefa is extremely confident.
"Hehe, teacher, how do you know if you haven't tried it." Roque said vigilantly.
"Hmph, I don't know how thick the sky is." Zefa said contemptuously.
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, his entire figure disappeared from the spot.
Not good! A strong sense of crisis welled up in Roque's heart.
Touch!!!
Zefa appeared in front of him in the next second, and his huge fist slammed into Roque's stomach, knocking him away with a single blow, hitting the stone wall, and instantly collapsing countless dust.
"Ahem, ahem..."Roque lay on the ground with a disgraced face, the blood in his body kept tumbling, and finally spit it out.
So fast... Even if he turned on the domineering spirit, he could only vaguely capture a trace of Zefa's breath, and it seemed that Zefa had not shown his full strength at all when he fought him before.
Is this the strength of the general?
"Boy, give up, there's no way you'll beat me."
"Who knows... Teacher, otherwise you can just let me go. ”
Zefa suddenly felt that this kid in front of him was so shameless... He frowned and said, "Impossible, you killed the Draconians, and also freed the slaves of the entire Holy Land Mary Joya to cause chaos, and countless people died, you must bear the responsibility for this matter." ”
"yes, well... Then wait until I defeat you, and then leave. Roque stood up and muttered.
"What? Beat me? Hahahaha, seriously Roque, I have to say that you are definitely the best person of all the students I have ever taught, but you are so arrogant, and your arrogance will kill you. Zefa smirked.
Arrogant? Is he arrogant? Well, even if he is extremely arrogant, because he has the capital of arrogance.
"Teacher, since you said that I am arrogant... Then I'll show you a little more arrogant. Roque burst out laughing.
Seeing Roque suddenly laugh, he didn't know why Zefa felt that the blood in his body was slowly boiling, he hadn't felt this way for a long time.
However, the Roque in front of him actually made him feel as if he had returned to his youth and fought with those pirates? Zefa couldn't suppress the shock in his heart.
"Kill!" Roque's eyes froze and he growled.
He came to this world and only killed two people, but when he shouted this killing, the murderous aura suddenly spread all around, as if the killing god Bai Qi stood on the battlefield of ten thousand people.
Shout!
Roque's figure flashed, and he came directly in front of Zefa, holding the long stick of Hailou Stone and slashing it fiercely, as if the air around him was about to be chopped apart.
He was faster, for he had learned to shave in these days, and it could be said that he could match some rear admirals in short bursts.
Unfortunately, Zefa's reaction was not slow, and after a brief moment of shock, he immediately came to his senses and raised his fist to meet Roque's blow.
Touch!!!
The huge impact swept away in all directions, and the rubble on the ground kept rolling backwards.
"If I were given some more time... That's really terrifying. Zefa's face was extremely solemn.
However, Roque ignored him, and after seeing that his blow was blocked, he instantly twisted in the air, and kicked Zefa in the abdomen again with one foot.
It's a pity that this trick was seen through by Zefa, who grabbed Roque's ankle and slammed it into the floor.
Touch!
Countless dust flew up with the stones, and a huge crater appeared in the floor in an instant, like a meteorite falling.
"Boy, stop, there's no way you're going to beat me." Zefa said condescendingly as he stood on the edge of the pit.
"Damn... The pain of Chinima. Roque felt that at least several ribs were going to be broken in his body, but unfortunately IBM material could not repair the body, because IBM could only be reborn with large pieces of flesh.
In other words, if he wants to use IBM substances, he can only cut off his crippled body, or stab himself in the heart and resurrect it directly.
Madan's... Spelled.
Without Zefa noticing, Roque gritted his teeth and stabbed himself in the heart with a sharp stone that had shattered from the floor.
It's cold... A piece of ice swept over his body, as if he were in a Jedi Ice Cave.
"What's the matter, is this kid dead?" Zefa's brows furrowed slightly, because he had just felt that Roark lose his breath at that second.
However, just as he was wondering, Roque lunged into the pit again, as if he had never been injured, and attacked him again.
How can it be?! Zefa was extremely shocked in his heart, he knew that the force of the blow he had just hit could almost break through a small boat, but the Roque in front of him actually stood up again as if nothing was right?
Touch!
Roque rushed towards Zefa as if he was not dying, and the original Hailou stone long stick had already been shattered under Zefa's heavy fist.
Throwing away the shattered Hailou Stone Stick, Roque pounced on Zefa like a beast.
The two of them were like two beasts fighting to the extreme, and it seemed as if one of them had to die completely before the other would stop attacking.
Touch!
Touch!
Touch!
Knocked down countless times, getting up from the ground countless times, and every time he got up, Roque hit even harder, his body was covered with blood, but when he looked closely, he found that there were no fatal wounds.
The more Zefa fought, the more surprised he became, this was completely beyond his understanding, okay... How could someone get up again after being knocked down by him countless times, this is simply not a human, but a monster.
"Roar!" Roque got close to Zefa's body, and he slammed his blood-stained fist into Zefa's face.
"Humph!" Zefa was also angry, although Roque couldn't hurt him at all, but he was entangled like this, and his heart was inexplicably unhappy.
"Smash and punch." The armed color domineering instantly covered the fist, and he didn't use the armed color domineering before, because he didn't feel the need.
Touch!!
I saw the black fist slam into Roque's stomach with endless impact, and the broken bones could be clearly heard in the air.
"Wow..."Roque spurted out a mouthful of blood.
His body flew upside down like a sharp arrow, flying high into the air.
"Hmph, boy, I hope you can still move..."Zefa looked at Roque in annoyance.
Wait a minute... He was suddenly stunned because he saw that Roque actually smiled at him?
What the heck? He used an armed color domineering for this blow, and Roque still had a grateful smile on his face.
I saw Roque's body flying upside down like a kite... Flew over the harbor ... Flew high above the sea ... Then he made a parabolic motion and plopped and fell into the sea.
Not good! Hit the trick? Zefa wanted to rush over, but unfortunately he was too late.
There were several splashes.
"Ahem, ahem," Roc wanted to laugh, but the sea water poured directly into his mouth and he drank several sips of seawater.
After preparing for so long and finally succeeding, he never thought about defeating Zefa at all, because he knew that with his current strength, even if he had great luck, he would not be able to defeat Zefa at all.
He just wanted to use Zefa's power to escape the moment he relaxed.
Finally escaped, and now he just had to fall down the waterfall in front of him, and he should be in some part of the sea.
Sonorous!!
Suddenly, a black light flashed in the sky.
I saw a sharp sword that seemed to cut through the entire sky, and let out a huge metallic trembling sound.
Roc recognized that the sword was the one he had encountered in the Draconian's treasury.
How did it end up here?
Just as he was slightly stunned, he saw a sharp sword flying towards him.
Poof!
That sharp sword actually pierced his heart directly, and countless pitch-black breaths continued to emerge.
Roque's eyes widened and he looked at his chest, who could tell him what was going on with this Nima!!!!