"Strong recovery ability, kid, I want to see if you can recover after being cut into pieces!"

After using the vector cutting net, Claes stared at Searle with burning eyes, and his wanton face was full of smiles, as if the goddess of victory was already beckoning to him.

The sharp cutting net was getting closer and closer, and with such a large range, it was impossible for Searle to escape unless he had the speed of the yellow ape.

The more dangerous it is, the calmer Serge's head becomes, and his impatience only makes him die faster.

You can't escape, if you rely purely on your recovery ability, it's even more impossible, think about it, you know, he's not a demon Buu, if he is really cut into pieces, won't he die?

"No matter, take a gamble!" Serge gritted his teeth and made a crazy decision.

"You're underestimating me, Claes!"

"It's true that your strength is stronger than mine, but don't forget, it's not your prerogative to be armed and domineering!!"

In the next moment, Searle covered all levels of his body with his armed domineering energy, slammed his right foot, and rushed towards Claes as if he didn't want to die, as if he didn't pay attention to the attack in front of him at all.

"Self-destruction?"

Claes sneered, his face was crazy, his own tricks were clear, he had made countless enemies in his life, but most of those enemies were taken away by his own energy net, no one had ever dared to break through like Searle, relying solely on the domineering power of the armed color, he could already imagine Searle being cut into pieces.

"Huh~"

In the blink of an eye, Searle crashed into Claes's cutting net, and the muscles all over his body swelled in an instant.

"Hammer~"

At that moment, the sound of crisp metal colliding was heard, and the energy net slashed across Seel's pitch-black body, producing violent sparks.

In this way, the two were deadlocked, and for a while, the energy net could not cut Searle's body, and Searle could not break through the energy net.

The blood slowly dripped down the silk threads of the energy net, and the armed color domineering in individual areas of the body was already a little unbearable, and the sharp energy net would certainly not let go of this opportunity, and the wounds that were cut out were getting deeper and deeper, according to this trend, Searle would be shredded sooner or later.

"Give up, Serre, stop resisting, and give me your body, I promise that there will be absolutely no pain in the process of soul transformation."

The pain continued to irritate Searle's nerves, and the filaments of energy scraped into the muscles, believing that the feeling was not much better than the so-called torture.

"I'm going to beat you! I'm going to beat you! I'm going to beat you!! ”

"Ah~!!"

An inexplicable force erupted from the depths of his heart, and Serge roared angrily: "I said, don't underestimate me!! ”

At this moment, the originally pitch-black domineering instantly transformed into a blue-purple appearance like Claes.

"Ping~"

"Ping Pong~"

The Force suddenly erupted with the domineering aura of the overlord color, from the breaking of the first energy net, just in an instant, Searle completely shattered this terrifying energy net with unparalleled momentum.

Searle won the bet, after three years of hard practice, his armed color domineering is not known how many times stronger than before, and it is only a thin line away from the so-called high-level armed color, and finally, between life and death, he successfully transformed.

"What? This... How is this possible? Claes was stunned.

Facing Searle, who was rushing straight towards him, Claes didn't have time to be in a daze.

The blue-purple high-level weapon-colored domineering instantly covered his arms, and he threw a punch at Serge, trying to block the opponent's footsteps.

How can a panicked attack be compared to Serre's charged blow?

After Claes's fist was blocked, Searle did not choose to meet the head-on blow, but hugged Claes directly, and used all his strength with his powerful arms, which was bound to strangle the bones of Clais's body.

At this time, Serge finally found a glimmer of hope for victory,

"Give me death!"

Searle screamed violently, his arms kept tightening, and he didn't let go even though Claes desperately resisted.

"Let it go! You bastard, let me go!! ”

Powerful elbow blows and knee strikes could not shake Searle, blood continued to drip down the corners of Searle's mouth, Claes roared wildly, and hit Searle's body with all the limbs that could move.

"Hiss~" endured the pain coming from all over his body, Searle continued to exert himself, and victory or failure was at this time.

"Click~Click~Click~"

Intense heartache rushed into Claes's head, and he knew that many bones in his body had been broken by Seller.

Claes is very powerful, there is no doubt about this, whether it is domineering, combat experience, or ability development, he is far superior to Serge.

However, in the current situation, the two are competing only with strength.

As for those domineering, ability, and experience, it's all useless.

Light is better than strength, and Searle has never been afraid of anyone, not to mention that Claes is just a dying old man.

"You guy let me go!" Claes endured the pain of being crushed and crushed his bones and roared under his breath.

"Whew~"

Claes's breathing became extremely rapid, and if it weren't for the domineering support, I'm afraid the bones around his body would have been broken long ago.

Lack of oxygen, Claes was already starved of oxygen, and his consciousness became blurred.

The clenched fist slowly unfolds, and the middle and index fingers are bent at the same time.

"Rebuke the dragon and rebuke the might!!"

The invisible repulsion formed a strange force field, and the center of the force field was none other than Claes.

The repulsive force generated by the force field became larger and larger, and in an instant, a force comparable to that of Searle was formed.

Claes took advantage of the gap between Searle and the force field, and finally broke free of Searle's tight arms, and after jumping backwards for a distance, the repulsion in the force field completely disappeared.

Searle never imagined that Claes still had such a means to hide, and his previous plans were abandoned with Claes's escape.

Cert was almost able to end the fight, but Claes survived, and the consequences became unpredictable.

"Huh~Huh~Huh~"

Claes' face flushed, blood rushed to his brain, like a drowning man grasping at a life-saving straw, greedily breathing air, the previous suffocation scene made Claes experience the feeling of near death, which was the closest he had ever come to death.

"Cough~cough~cough~" Claes coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood before returning to his normal state.

It seems that Serge's attack is also somewhat useful, at least Upper Claes is injured, isn't it?

"Haha, I was almost killed by you, yes, Serre, I really deserve to be my most outstanding work, your performance completely exceeded my expectations." Claes was calm and even spoke to Searle.

"I admit it, I underestimated you, and then I will fight with my life to complete my ambitions."

With that, Claes took out the white bottle from his waist again and drank it clean.

"Binling~"

After drinking, the bottle was tossed away, and Claes's body trembled violently, like a sheep seizure.

"You shouldn't give me a chance to breathe, it will cost you your own life, but it's too late, hehahaha, it's too late!!"

"Ah~~"

Like the roar of a beast, it burst out of Claes's mouth.

Then, Clais's lean body grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it was as full as a young man, his pale hair faintly returned to black, and the wrinkles on his face gradually disappeared.

That's right, the Claes in front of him has become younger, if the previous Clay was an old man who was about to die, then this would be a middle-aged man who was fierce and fierce.

The two looked at each other face to face, and the faces carved out of a mold looked like looking in a mirror.

"It's unbelievable, what mess did you drink? If there is such a good thing, why not drink it earlier, and wait until the oil runs out. Searle asked, surprised.

"Well, this is not a good thing, even in my state, I can only drink a small dose, and if I drink too much, I will definitely die, although this time has to be delayed, at least until I exchange your body, it will not kill me!"

"It's almost time, are you ready for failure, my child, hahahaha." Claes laughed wildly.

Without Claes explaining, Searle himself probably had a certain guess, the potion Claes drank was similar to a murderous drug, a small dose could treat injuries and restore a certain vitality, as for a large dose, it would be more appropriate to call it poison.

A large dose can restore a person to its peak state for a period of time, but as long as it exceeds this time, then only the end of life is ushered in.

"There's nothing worse than that, do I really have to make it to the end of the drug?" Serge's face was gloomy, and there was uncontrollable anxiety in his heart.

"What are you kidding? The weakened Claes is already strong to this extent, if he is at his peak, isn't it dead? Serge thought silently.

"Come on, my child, at least until you disappear, you can see the pinnacle of the world."

Hearing this, Serge immediately focused his attention, facing a strong man like Claes, if he was not careful, he might lose the whole game.

"Huh~"

In the flash of lightning, Claes had already appeared behind Searle.

"Can you be slower?"

Before the words fell, Searle only felt a pain in his shoulder, the scene in front of him disappeared quickly, the heavens and the earth turned upside down, and the whole person flew.

"How is this possible?"

"Ah~"

There was a pain in his chest, and a huge force came from his chest, and Searle was whipped into the ground by Claes.

"It's not over yet!!"

A strong shock wave came out of nowhere, and Serre was once again shot into the sky.

The dark shadow flashed, and the familiar smiling face came into view.

"Let's go down!"

The powerful shockwave hit Searle's chest, and at this moment, Searle seemed to lose his sense of pain, and his head became chaotic.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, smoke filled the air, the earth shook, and the ground was smashed into a crater tens of meters in diameter by Serre.

The feeling of weakness coming from all around him made it difficult for Searle to move, and despair filled his heart.

I can't see the opponent's movements at all, and the strength is several times stronger than before, Claes at his peak is too terrifying, is such an enemy really something he can face?