Rumble!

Dayton Doyle crossed the distance between the two in one step, and the great battle knife swept up in a wave of blood, and he was slashed off on the head.

The suffocating coercion made Nie Bing's mechanical exoskeleton make a creaking and sore sound.

If this power is compared to before, Gardendale was a mechanical grenade before, but now it is a magnetic wave missile.

Especially when the other party stepped over, Nie Bing's vision blurred for a short time.

It's not that his eyesight is wrong, it's that Gardondole is moving too fast at this time, which is beyond his ability to lock on.

Bang!

Seeing the blood-red war knife slashing down, the heavy blood made people dizzy, and the big battle sword in his hand almost subconsciously slashed out.

Bang! The force hit with great energy, and Nie Bing's arm trembled violently.

Suddenly, Gardon Dole raised his ghost claws and flashed. The air shook for a while, and the ghost claws actually pierced the air, and the palm of his hand was completely submerged in the air.

"Not good!"

Nie Bing didn't have time to think, he just kicked at Garden Doyle.

Bang bang!

The two figures parted at the touch of a button.

Nie Bing's body flew out uncontrollably, and the air behind him hit the air with a series of sonic booms, and the strong concussive force directly acted on the gene lock wheel through the muscles, making the gears squeak and snap, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out far away.

Bang!

It took ten breaths to fly out before he crashed headlong into the iceberg, and the biting chill made him not faint.

"Ahem, ahem, it's so strong."

With bloodshot on the corner of his mouth, Nie Bing struggled to sit up, wondering in his heart whether the strength of this Gatun Dole surpassed that of the God of War. Even if he took the Violent Qi Elixir now, he would not be able to achieve that kind of strength.

"Hahaha, Nie Bing, I'll see how you resist this time!"

Airplanes!

As soon as Nie Bing stood firm, he saw a huge claw outside the iceberg grabbing down the mountain, as if the surrounding space was locked in an instant.

The ice cubes around his body were squeezed by the big hand and shattered, and the scarlet breath penetrated into the iceberg like a sea of streams.

"Drink!"

Nie Bing let out a low shout, and the battle sword struggled to raise and resist, and the huge hand claw slammed on the war sword, and the ferocious force once again flew Nie Bing out.

Bang bang bang!

The iceberg was pierced with a big hole, and Nie Bing's bones were about to be shattered at the moment, and his skin was faintly oozing blood.

However, Gardondowl's attack didn't give him a breathing room.

A red shadow flashed, and the bloody grimace of Gardon Doyle's sinister and terrifying smile suddenly came to the front again, and the sword in his hand was murderous, and it was a blow to his legs.

"Damn!"

Nie Bing's eyes were about to split, holding the Great Battle Sword in his hand, and his heart was extremely condensed.

In this situation, he can only compete with Gardendall by exerting the true power of the Great Battle Sword. Although that would be a great load on his body, it would be ten times the power of the Violent Elixir.

But look at Gardon Doyle is already desperate for his life at the moment, and he does not hesitate to use the fusion of ancestral beasts to consume his lifespan, if he doesn't work hard, then the result will be slaughtered by others.

At that time, his younger brother, Xiao Duo, and Wang Lei's family will inevitably be ruthlessly retaliated against by the Doyle family. He can't fall here anyway, he has to fight.

"Five-star fusion technique, open!"

Airplanes!

Suddenly, Nie Bing let out a low roar in his heart, and the golden gravity ring around his body swayed rapidly, and the Great Battle Sword was infused with the power of Yuan Energy.

The vitality field of that structure was like a dry water canal, which was nourished at once, frantically absorbing the power of Yuan Energy.

Hula, flames of light ignited from the Great War Sword, like a torch that had been fueled, and the surrounding space twisted with the flames, as if this spatial realm had become a self-contained.

Ding Ding Ding! The stars on the Great Battle Sword quietly lit up, like flowers that had absorbed the power of vitality and bloomed, although they were not dazzling, but they emitted a heart-palpitating light.

"Nie Bing, do you still want to resist?"

Gardon Doyle, who had continuously abused Nie Bing, was in a good mood when he suddenly saw that Nie Bing's aura was getting stronger again, which made him feel shocked and angry. The instinctive feeling of the body told him that the strength of the other party was already equal to his.

"Gardendoyle, if you want to win me, don't dream. Sword of Capture! ”

Woo woo, the Great Battle Sword turned into a black light, with the power of spinning and seizing, sweeping the heavens and the earth.

"Junior, delusional!"

Garden's eyes widened, and the hula sword greeted, and the strength that came to his face made him feel that the Nie soldiers at this moment were completely different from the strength just now.

It was as if there was a difference between a baby and a giant, although he still didn't want to admit it in his heart, but the physical feedback still told him that Nie Bing was really strong.

Bang!

The swords struck, with the two of them as the center, and the rotating impact air flow was instantly sucked away by Nie Bing's great battle sword seizure ability.

And the power on Garden's body was also sucked a little, and with a low shout, Garden's Doyle quickly retreated.

But he retreated, but Nie Bing didn't let go.

Boom Boom!

In an instant, the sky was filled with swords and shadows, the air twisted and exploded, and the two people turned into two rays of light, hitting from the sky to the ground, and from the ground to the ice. The space was in shambles, the sacrificial array had already collapsed, and the icebergs had been razed to the ground.

Drink!

Boom!

The two figures separated again, Nie Bing's big sword supported his body, gasping for breath, the mechanical exoskeleton of his whole body had long since disintegrated into pieces, and there were more than a dozen blood marks on his face, sneering and steaming, slowly healing.

And the Garden Dole on the opposite side is even more unbearable, and his clothes are like strips of cloth, which are more messy than calling Hanako. Although there were not many wounds on his body, the hands holding the knife trembled slightly, his face was much older, and a few strands of gray hair appeared on his sideburns.

"Gardendoyle, don't hold on any longer, if you hold on any longer, you won't be defeated by me, and you will be sucked dry and become a dry corpse. It's time to admit defeat now. ”

"Fart!"

Without waiting for Nie Bing to finish speaking, Garton Dole directly interrupted.

He knew better than anyone else that if he didn't desperately go back to see the ancestor, it would be better to live than to die, and it would be better to have a happy relief now.

It's just that he was planted in the hands of a hairy boy like Nie Bing, and he was unwilling. Thinking that he has been in charge of the Doyle family for decades and commanding the world, how domineering he is. Whether it is the power in his hands or his own strength, it is a hegemon-level position.

But he didn't expect that just when he was most proud, such a fleshy thorn as Nie Bing appeared, and now he was infected and inflamed, and he wanted to destroy him completely.

How did he accept this, it was like a piece of meat in his heart was dug up by Nie Bing, which filled him with hatred.

"Come on, Nie Bing, at this time, either you die or I die, what nonsense!"

"Hahaha, Gardondowl, that's what you want. Come on! ”。

The air flow in the space flows in two directions, like a river flowing into the sea, and from a high place, you can clearly see two huge energy vortices gathering and compressing this power.

It's just that one is like a blood flame, and the other is like a starlight.

Drink!

Chop!

Boom Boom! The two figures strode in a straight line, each brandishing their swords, turning into streamers and slamming into each other.