Chapter Eighty-Nine: Angry

One sword, one sword, one shot, these three attacks came from the hands of three people, from three different angles.

Even if these three people had never fought together, the moment they opened the door, the tacit understanding directly exploded, sealing all the counterattack routes of the black mist.

[Sin] never expected that this first time he was in front of him, it was a sudden battle, and the first moment of this battle was such a strong attack that cut his head and covered his face.

However, in the face of such a sudden attack, [Sin] did not panic much, but still complained in his head.

"Hey, isn't it rude to leave such a room for this meeting?"

Just as he was thinking about it, one of Chen Xiao's bullets was on the face of the black mist, 'Boom!' 'Explode!

In an instant, the black fog was shaken away a little.

At the same time, the craftsman's flying sword also arrived, and the target was the heart of the black mist.

"Wow~", the moment the tip of the sword collided, there was a tooth sore sound of a sharp blade hitting the steel.

I don't know what kind of person was in the fog, or what kind of armor was wearing, but just by this voice, I knew that the other party's defenses were hard to a certain extent.

But it's not just hard, [Craftsman] has been dealing with hard things almost all his life, steel, rocks, magic weapons, what he has been doing is to knock those hard things soft and pinch them into the shape he wants.

So with this bang, the craftsman also turned into a meteor, and the whole person didn't leave a little way back for himself, and crashed into the black mist.

A heavy-shouldered, not a bit fancy opening remark, brought a buzz that resounded through the cliffs.

The wave of air rushed into the open doorway, shattering the surrounding room baffles.

However, it was such a ferocious blow, and the black shadow only took a small step back due to inertia.

"Heh~"

The craftsman's stinky face, which has always been like facial paralysis, actually leaked a slight smile.

It's something worth pounding......

After inheriting the nickname "Craftsman", he rarely found anything that would allow him to move.

It's like those people who soak in the gym all day long, and suddenly you don't let him exercise one day, the muscles of the whole body will be sore, scratching the heart and liver, and I can't wait to go up and break the telephone pole twice on the road.

Smashing things is addictive.

The craftsman's addiction, he doesn't know how long he has been pressing, and he can finally have a smash.

So, with this heavy shoulder in response, the craftsman immediately took refuge, leaned into the black mist with one hand, and turned to the farthest distance with the other, and-

"Boom"!

The fist was like the moment the hydraulic press exploded, and it hammered again at the place where the flying sword had just hit.

This is the other party's chest, and it should be the hardest place.

Of course, the craftsman will not avoid this kind of highest defensive part, since you want to hammer, you must hammer the hardest place, otherwise what is the point!

So, the two fists were like this, alternating, hammering in the same position repeatedly without fancy fancy, and the speed became faster and faster, and within a second, the roar was connected together, and the interval could not be heard.

At this time, less than two seconds had passed since the door opened.

Old Joey finally arrived.

Because he wears a mask, he's a bit slow......

But it's just slow, and it has nothing to do with the knife he's about to cut.

This is after staying in [Heaven] for I don't know how many years, he has long been depressed, he doesn't like that place, but he is trapped in that place...... He was angry.

And after returning, he also knew that the initiator of all this should be this bastard hiding in the black fog.

"Old Joey—don't like you!"

He roared in his mind...... Of course, it was also because of the mask that these words did not make any sound, and all the anger was concentrated on the blade!

Old Joey is angry!

In fact, recall, old Joey never seemed to be angry, because most of the time, he was confused, and wherever Ziliang pointed, he would cut wherever he took the meat chopping knife, and it would be fine.

He was too lazy to think.

But...... This time he was really angry.

That knife had accumulated his own resentment for countless years, and finally found an outlet!

It's simple.

But the sound of the wind that swept through instantly turned into the wailing of ten thousand ghosts. The ground under his feet began to shake, and then cracked inch by inch, and he couldn't withstand the pressure of the blade, and cracked to both sides with a click, and the direction of the door opening was facing the cliff, and with this knife, the opposite cliff was almost torn open!

Old Joey was really angry.

"Click~"

There was a cracking sound, and it was not the mountain rock that shattered, but the mask of Old Joey. His head swelled a single size the moment the knife slashed down.

The craftsman in front of him was fighting hard, and suddenly, a terrifying force behind him made him stop his fist and look back.

"......"

At this turn, even the calm craftsman couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, because he saw that a knife wind like opening the sky and breaking the sea had already slashed at him, and under the scorching friction that split the air, he actually vaguely saw a pig's head!

"! Even I hacked? ”

The craftsman shouted, but he didn't have time to shout it, so he quickly dodged and dodged the frightening slash.

The craftsman avoided it, but this did not mean that the black mist could be avoided, under the craftsman's crazy set of real hammers, [Sin] still did not ease up a little, and when he finally felt it, the next moment when the fists and feet on his body stopped.

"it~?!"

He couldn't help but scold.

Then, boom, the real person was hit head-on by the knife wind, like a kite that had dropped its string, and flew directly to the cliff behind him, and this is not counting, the knife wind slashed on the cliff, and continued to cut inward, pushing the sin directly into the cliff I don't know how far, leaving a scarlet cut through the entire cliff, which was the lava that was melted by the heat.

In this process...... Ziliang's compass had already begun to chirp like crazy.

Above, the [T Mode] and [Jason's Mask] behind Old Joey directly shattered, and gradually merged into a huge omega-level [Butcher]!

"~ Can you be angry like this?"

Ziliang pondered, he even thought, angry can really be so cruel, should he throw Old Joy into heaven for another two years.

But come to think of it, if this is really done, then when old Joey comes out, it is estimated that he will cut himself.

Without further ado, Ziliang took advantage of the fact that [Sin] was slashed into the mountain with a knife, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab the doorknob.

"Hurry up and bring Wayne back!"

He roared!

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