Chapter 56: The Immortal Body
The shelling of the pirate ships from the sea fell on the dirt road of the village, and a large amount of dirt and sand and gravel were blown away, and the thick dust obscured the young man's vision like a thick fog.
The young man didn't seem to react to the majestic voice just now, but he didn't know what he was muttering, and his eyes were red with bright red eyes and he looked at the figure who walked slowly out of the dust.
Half a moment later, the figure came out of the dust, only to see a burly man nearly two meters tall enter Charlotte's sight, he was wearing a high-ranking military uniform in the Western Pole, with many pendants around his neck that could not be told whether they were chains or jewelry, his face was covered with a brown and messy beard, and he wore a triangular captain's hat on his head, and his eyes were staring at the young man like a sharp eagle.
With a click, he loosened the steel prosthetic leg on his left arm and used it to lift the tobacco from his mouth. Charlotte, who was observing in the dark, squinted his eyes and looked at the prosthetic leg on the burly man, and couldn't help but be surprised, it was more appropriate to say that it was a prosthetic leg than a mechanized iron fist, but the fist turned into a palm to hold the tobacco between his fingers and then gently lifted the movement was extremely smooth, and there was almost no difference from an ordinary arm.
The strong man pulled his cheeks, biting the tobacco and showing a murderous smile, and the iron arm pulled out a huge iron scimitar from his waist, only to see that the blade of the scimitar was sprinkled with a layer of black gunpowder, and even Charlotte in the distance could smell a strong smell of sulfur. Iron Hand held the scimitar, and the other leather-covered right hand took the end of the burning tobacco from its mouth and lightly tapped it on the scimitar.
The gunpowder on the blade was ignited instantly, and the flames burned from the end of the tobacco in an instant, and the flames enveloped the entire blade and danced continuously. The strong man gently blew the flame on the blade of the knife and threw the tobacco to the ground casually, and the smile full of murderous intent on his face seemed to be even stronger.
"I'm a person who is anxious and always wants to get things done quickly. The strong man stepped out and walked towards the bloody man like a walk, "But ah, there are always people who are unaware of me and make me anxious. ”
"It annoys me even more. ”
"So I had to let those who stood in my way give me a profound and unforgettable lesson. ”
"Do you say yes, Mr. Bloodman?" said the strong man in a cold voice.
The young man's muttering had stopped, and the strong man's voice seemed to wake him up, and his body shook and recovered from his dull eyes. In the next second, he suddenly roared angrily at the strong man in front of him, and his figure flew towards the strong man at a terrifying speed, and the long sword in his hand burst out with dazzling golden light.
"Pole people, West Pole people, West Pole people!" he roared madly, "is it you again?!, too, to taste the dragon's wrath!"
The speed of the blood man was extremely fast, and at a distance of more than forty meters, only a golden afterimage was left, and half a second later appeared in front of the strong man. The long sword in his hand had already been swung out, and it swept towards the strong man with terrifying sword qi.
The strong man seemed to have expected the young man's sudden attack, and at the moment when the young man's figure left the place, the strong man aimed at the front and swung fiercely. Half a second later, when the bloody man appeared in front of him, the scimitar with the flame had already landed on the bloody man's body.
Before the young man's long sword fell on the strong man, the sharp blade had already slashed at the young man, and splattered a bright red blood flower. A powerful force of impact fell on him, and the young man was slashed away with his sword.
At the moment when his figure turned into a cannonball, the strong man pulled out an antique handcuff from his waist, quickly aimed at the bloody figure and pulled the trigger. With a thud as loud as thunder, a spherical bullet slashed through the air and landed precisely on the young man's head.
The figure of the young man slammed against the wall of the house with a loud noise, and he sat on the ground motionless as if he were a corpse. A small hole of blood appeared in his forehead, and blood and brain plasma slowly oozed out. The strong man blew the smoke from the handcuff, and then withdrew the handcuff back to his waist, but in the next second, the young man on the ground grabbed the long sword and bounced up, roaring madly in his mouth, and the voice was even crazier than before.
"Immortal bloodline skill? Hmph, interesting. The strong man's face did not change, as if the bloody man in front of him was nothing more than an enemy waiting to be slaughtered.
The Nanhua Army stood on the ground, the light on the long sword soared, and he fiercely swung out three terrifying golden sword qi five meters long in succession, attacking the strong man in front of him. The sword qi pierced the air and burst into a piercing sound, and the dazzling light made Charlotte, who was observing in the dark, have to squint.
But the strong man didn't dodge or dodge, he clenched the scimitar and the three sword qi and met it head-on, the scimitar cut through the air and lit up a crescent-shaped flame, and the moment it came into contact with the sword qi, the sound as loud as thunder almost pierced Charlotte's eardrums, and the soil under the strong man's feet cracked open, and the whole figure fell into a half-meter huge pit.
The next second of the scene made Xia Luo extremely shocked in his heart, when all the sword qi was broken by the scimitar and turned into a star, the figure of the bloody man appeared on the back of the strong man at some point, and the long sword in his hand was once again swung at the neck of the strong man.
With a bang, the strong man's head flew into the air more than six meters high, and the young man held the long sword like a mad man and continuously stabbed into the strong man's body, and the heart and lungs and other vital parts were pierced with a bloody hole.
At the end, when the head was about to fall from mid-air, the young man stabbed with all his strength and screamed frantically.
"Have you stabbed enough?" the strong man's voice was full of cold killing intent, and fell into the ears of the young man and Charlotte.
Nanhua Jun raised his head and was stunned, only to see that the long sword was stuck on the strong man's body and could not be pulled out, and the headless body suddenly stretched out with one hand, caught the head falling from the sky, and put it back on the neck.
A cloud of black smoke came out of the cut wound, and after two seconds, the strong man's neck was back to its original state, and there were no visible scars that had been cut open.
"Immortality is not unique to you. ”