"This guy ......"

Burroughs' eyes bulged with rage, his teeth clenched, and he stubbornly resisted the attack of the wind blade.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't be so unbearable, just a wind blade, just a third-level magic, even if an ordinary mage uses it, it is only a blow for a warrior like Burroughs who wins by his body. Only those mages who are very powerful, on a par with him, will the Wind Blade be more powerful, but it is far from the extent that he needs to work hard to defend it.

But this wind blade that passes on one side is different from the ordinary wind blade.

An ordinary wind blade is nothing more than gathering an air mass, then shaping it with magic power, and finally pushing it out, the cutting force is good, but the impact force is relatively small. The main reason is that this wind blade itself is too fragile, and it can be easily smashed with a weapon. But the wind blade released by one side is different from the ordinary magic wind blade, the wind blade he made, not only the firing force is more sufficient, but under his control, these wind blades themselves are still constantly rotating with air currents, which greatly strengthens the cutting ability of the wind blade, just like a chainsaw sawing wood, what is even more terrifying is that because this wind blade is made by him through the friction of the air, so the existence of this wind blade itself is composed of air currents in different directions, It itself represents a large amount of air flow squeezing and rubbing against each other, and it is not a simple small air mass, so the degree of solidity is also very high.

As a result, the attack power of this wind blade has increased a lot, and it is also much more difficult to deal with. If Burroughs' other hammer was still there, he would have been able to fight with both arms, but he would have been more combative, and he would be able to deal with these wind blades more easily. But one of his sledgehammers has been broken, and there is only one left. The method of fighting according to inertia cannot be carried out, after all, as long as the hammer blade passes, he is equivalent to opening the empty door, and he also has to guard against the sledgehammer behind, so he does not dare to move too much, so he can only use his own strength to resist these wind blades.

With the wind blade becoming stronger on the one hand, and Burroughs' combat effectiveness weakening on the other, it is not difficult to understand the situation of such a confrontation.

But Burroughs wasn't the kind of guy to sit back and die. On the contrary, he was born in the Sea Clan, and it didn't take long for the belligerent factor in his nature to be completely aroused, and his eyes became as red as blood.

"Don't be too complacent! You bastard!!! ”

With a roar, Burroughs' hammer was suddenly covered with a layer of crimson-gold fighting energy. The handle of the hammer also broke suddenly, and the bucket gas. Chain. The hammer handle and hammer head are connected. Then he shook it hard, and the hammer head that had turned into a meteor hammer suddenly turned into an arc in the air, scattering all those that flew in front of him, those that were about to fly in front of him, and those wind blades that had just been generated.

"Give me death! Meteor Chase! ”

After a few turns. After the Meteor Hammer's power was fully increased, it slammed into one side from the left.

The power is great without thinking about it, just slicing through the air. It can cause a whining sound of breaking the air, and when there is still a distance of more than ten meters from the passage of one party, the passage of one party can already slightly feel the powerful power from the hammer head. But he didn't care at all, he still stood there quietly, and when the hammer was close to him, he suddenly raised his left arm.

Syllable!

The meteor hammer stopped dead on his forearm, and the huge force was still invading to pass to one side, but he couldn't move an inch, he could only twist on his arm continuously, making a clicking sound, but the arm of one side was as steady as Mount Tai, and he couldn't even shake it.

"Is that all?"

One side didn't bother to look at the hammer, but looked at Burroughs on the other side, looking at the other party in shock as if he was going to eat his own gaze, and the other side grinned.

"If that's all there is to ......"

As he spoke, he shook his right hand suddenly, flashing over the chain made of Douqi, only to hear a click, the chain turned into Douqi broke in response, and the hammer head of the iron hammer also fell to the ground after losing the support of Douqi.

"Then you can die!"

Fang Tongtong's eyes suddenly widened, the smile on his face was extremely hideous, and as soon as he stepped on the soles of his feet, he rushed towards Burroughs on the opposite side.

"Want to kill me? Delusion! ”

Burroughs also roared not to be outdone, threw away the handle of the hammer, and then stretched out his hands, and the rolling fighting spirit suddenly gathered on his palms, his eyes staring at the passage of one side, but there was no movement behind him.

The passage came to him smoothly, and Burroughs had a strange smile on his face as he saw that his palm was about to touch his lower abdomen.

But at this moment, Fang Tongtong's body suddenly lowered, and more than a dozen iron cones flew over his head with a swish.

Puff puff......

The sound of sharp blades entering the flesh sounded, and these steel cones, without exception, were all pierced into Burroughs's body.

"How is that possible?"

Burroughs' eyes widened in disbelief, he had obviously wrapped the steel cone with his fighting spirit, trying not to cause the sound of breaking the air, in fact, his method was also very successful, he did not hear a sound when the steel hammer flew past his scalp, and he did not hear anything else. But that didn't stop him from dodging the cones, because he couldn't hear them, and that didn't mean he couldn't feel them.

His ability is vector manipulation, any vector, any force, he is able to control. It is precisely because he can control these forces that he is more and more sensitive to the feeling of force, the power of air fluctuations, the power of fighting qi from afar, the power of the steel cone reflecting the sun on his body, all the power, he can feel it at the first time, so, the moment the falling hammer head just disintegrated, he felt all this, but he has been pretending not to know, and only when the steel cone reaches the body, he suddenly reacts.

And he didn't react because he was afraid of these steel cones. The power of the hammer just now was so great, he could easily take it, and the steel cone was naturally no problem. It's just that he deliberately wants to play and see if the big stupid cow in front of him can react in time when he faces the attack he has hit. It turns out that people with too many muscles are really not smart enough, and the muscles grow into the brain. How fast can you expect his brain to be?

Lightly, he pressed his palm against Burroughs' lower abdomen without any force, and his mouth was also leaning against Burroughs's ear.

"Remember, don't be a monster in the next life, be a person, and if you want to be a strong man, with your strength, kill you, to be honest. I don't feel any sense of accomplishment either, understand? ”

Boom!

With a loud bang, Burroughs' lower abdomen suddenly sank, all the internal organs inside were shattered in an instant, and blood spurted out of Burroughs's facial features. It splashed onto the body of a passer, but was ejected to the side in the next instant.

Burroughs' muscular body shook. Fell down quickly. Fang Tong stood in the sky and quietly watched the enemy, who had not bothered him at all, fall into the battlefield below, and then turned around and walked back. Not far away, the battle of others is going on. He hadn't done it yet, but if anyone saw him defeated, he wouldn't mind making a move.

……

Poof!

A long sword stabbed into Itachi's body. The tip of the sword pierced through his chest, bringing out a crimson color.

"Hahahaha! It turns out that you are nothing more than that, please tell me how powerful you are, and how terrible the flames are. But at the end of the day, you're just relying on your eyes, and as long as I'm faster than yours, aren't you a dead man? ”

Behind the ferret is a master of the seal family. The same thing is that real seals are absolutely different from cheetahs on the ground, and seals themselves are not known for their speed. But at the same time, the difference is that the masters of the poster community in the Sea Clan are the same as the cheetahs, and they are all good at speed. It's the same whether it's in the sea or on the ground.

The master of this poster clan has a face that looks almost exactly the same as a seal, but his face is much more vicious and hideous, his eyes are also blood-red, and his body is even more muscular, although he is not as good as those pure warriors, but compared to the weasel, he is still much stronger, standing there, he is worth the size of two weasels.

But don't look at him so big and strong, but his speed is extremely fast. It was a little difficult to catch the chakra, and within a few rounds of fighting, he pierced Itachi's chest with a long sword.

"Lao Tzu's name is Bale, remember this name well, this is the name of the man who killed you!"

Balak laughed wildly, but did not notice that the weasel, who had been impaled in the chest, did not even struggle, as if the pain was as normal for him as breathing.

"Okay, I remember."

Itachi stood there, letting the blood pour out like a pillar, but his face did not change.

"You ......"

Bale realized that something was wrong, but before he could make the next move, the weasel in front of him suddenly exploded, turned into a crow in the sky, and slowly flew into the air, and then a part of the crows gathered together and turned into a weasel again, but at this time he only had his upper body, and he was still floating in mid-air......

"But there is a saying that must be changed, your name is Bale, but you are not the one who killed me, but the ......"

"He who will die at my hand."

Itachi's voice suddenly appeared behind Bale, and at the same time, a flickering kunai suddenly appeared in his throat.

"It's ......"

Bale's pupils constricted slightly, and he looked incredulous.

Poof!

In the next second, the sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh suddenly sounded.

Bale's figure slid quickly on the ground, holding the ground with his left hand, and slid for a distance of more than ten meters before stopping, wiping his throat, and when he took it down, there was already a pool of blue blood on his palm. At this moment, Bale only felt a cold air rushing to his head, and his heart was wet with cold sweat. He had managed to dodge the blow so quickly that he could imagine what would happen if he had been a little slower.

At the thought of this, he was startled again, and only cared about dodging, but forgot to pay attention to the enemy's movements.

The next second, he jerked his head up, but then, a look of surprise appeared on his face. Because the weasel, which he regarded as a great enemy, did not move at all, but still stood there, looking at him from afar.

"Hehe, I don't take such a good opportunity, you deserve ......"

Poof!

Bale's words could not be continued, his body shook slightly, and a sharp pain ran down his abdomen and spread throughout his body.

When he looked down, he saw that the weasel was right under him. Almost the whole person was in the ground, only a head and an arm appeared on the ground, and on that arm was holding a strange long knife, the blade of which was piercing his body.

"How...... Probably ......"

His eyes fluttered violently, showing the extent of the surprise in his heart at this time.

"You guy...... I'm going to have to ...... today."

Bale frowned, gritted his teeth, and raised his left hand high to slap it on the ferret's forehead.

Poof!

However, not waiting for him to do it. There was another sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh, and a long knife stabbed into his body from his back.

Behind him, Itachi stood expressionlessly, also holding a long knife in his hand.

"Abominable ......"

Sharp pain one after another. Jean Bale's face was full of hideousness, but he had no chance to fight back. Because of the next second. Hundreds of ferrets surrounded him, and hundreds of long knives pierced his body from different directions, stabbing him like a big hedgehog.

"Ahh

Balak woke up suddenly, and suddenly found himself crouched on the ground, looking up ahead. But subconsciously sounded the scene just now, and his body hurriedly retreated. And at the moment when he retreated, a long knife appeared in front of him. It was less than three centimeters from his chest. But he was dodged anyway. But he didn't have time to rejoice at all, because he remembered that after this assassination, there was another assassination.

Using his strong physical fitness, he slammed his foot on the ground, twisted his body unreasonably, jumped directly into the air, and looked back, a weasel below was growing behind his previous position, looking like that, it was indeed to assassinate him, but fortunately he dodged and saw the other party's slightly surprised look.

"Hehe, Lao Tzu is not an idiot, he has already been killed by you once, how can he ......"

Wow -

A snow-white blade suddenly appeared on the side of his face, the blade was already attached to his skin, he hadn't even felt it, and by the time the sting reached his brain, he had no time to dodge......

Poof!

A ferret, standing in mid-air, slashed Bale's head in half with a single sword.

"Ahh

Balak woke up again, and was horrified to find that he was still dodging the scene after the blow of the throat, on the ground, behind him, in the sky, left and right, front and back, up and down......

Balak only felt that he was trapped in an endless death, as if a great net bound him, not killing him, but making him unable to break free, little by little, tormenting his nerves......

Boom!

The sturdy body fell heavily to the ground, the long sword had been thrown aside, the black bags under his eyes, and the blue blood in his eyes all proved that his state at this time was very, very poor.

Baller collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, his body kept twitching, seeing that he had taken in more air and less breath, but he had good physical fitness, and he was a tenth-level powerhouse, if he left it alone, he would not die, but it would be difficult to recover.

Trample...... Trample......

There was a sound of footsteps, and a pair of feet in leaky toe shoes suddenly appeared in front of him.

He had seen these feet, not only had he seen them, but he would never forget them. It was the owner of these feet that made him what he is now.

"You...... Who the hell are you......"

Baler moved his arms with difficulty, barely trying to prop himself up, but his physical condition at this time, it was really not easy to get up.

"Itachi Uchiha."

Itachi's voice is very indifferent, and the words spoken are very simple.

"Just now...... What is the ability ......?"

It seems that Balak is going to ask clearly, and also, he is arrogant, and he has been made like this for some reason, if he doesn't ask clearly, he will really not be able to turn a blind eye. He is a man with a heart, even if he dies, he must die dignified, and he must die clearly.

"Monthly reading."

The simple words as always, but Bale's pupils suddenly constricted.

"That's what it is...... Monthly reading? That one...... It's ...... in an instant Lose...... War...... Fighting ability...... skills...... ......"

"That's right."

Itachi nodded.

"Hehe......"

Balak laughed bitterly when he heard this, and his muscles twitched, so that he could not lift his strength for a while.

"Thousands of precautions...... Still didn't ...... Defend against ...... Very strong...... You're strong......"

"Thank you."

Looking at Bale, who was constantly struggling on the ground, Itachi still nodded slightly, and then suddenly turned around without any indication and walked into the distance.

"Wait...... Wait......"

His actions were unbelievable.

"You...... Don't you kill me......"

No wonder Balak couldn't believe it, he knew how strong he was, he didn't dare to say how strong he was, but he wasn't weak either, and keeping himself wasn't tantamount to leaving a disaster? He couldn't believe that the other party would let him go instead of killing himself.

"Don't kill, it's not interesting."

"No......"

Itachi didn't kill him, but he didn't accept it

"Kill me...... We of the Sea Clan...... There are no deserters...... Die...... On the battlefield...... Above...... It's our ...... The glorious ...... And...... Glory...... So...... Kill me...... Don't make me hate you......"

"I said, I don't want to kill you, it's boring."

Itachi stopped, but didn't look back, just said in that flat voice.

"Don't kill me...... You'll regret it...... Wait for me to recover...... I'm going to kill you......"

"Hey, hey! Don't worry, I won't give you this chance! ”

However, just as Bale's words were uttered, a flirtatious voice appeared behind him. At the same time, a dark shadow also enveloped his body.

Bale's pupils constricted suddenly, and the weasel turned his head slightly......

Poof!

Blue blood fluttered in the wind, and the huge head, with a hint of disbelief, slammed heavily on the ground. (To be continued......)