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Tal looked at it behind him and immediately blushed, Nadal only had seventh-order strength but easily blocked Yogan's attack, compared to himself is too far behind, but this strengthens his judgment, that is, Nadal's blood is very noble, and it is still above Jogan. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, Tal guessed wrong this time, Nadal has no demon blood at all, and his Admiralty Martial Soul soul power is advanced and pure enough, so he is not affected by Yogan at all, and of course it has not been able to affect Yogan, the two sides do not interfere with each other, but his strength is extremely solid, and the Admiralty Martial Soul has awakened to the seventh level, so it is not a problem to block Yogan's attack.

In front of so many people, he was blocked by a junior Jorgen's face suddenly couldn't hang up, he roared angrily and punched out, this time he didn't spare his hand at all, the same as the second time Tal punched just now, but at that time, Tal was barely blocked by using his bloodline ability and Henry's assistance, he wanted to see what Nadal did.

But Nadal did not hesitate to step up again, and the Admiralty was much more energetic than before, and the two collided again.

This time, Nadal was finally knocked back several steps, and the Admiralty's strength was also forcibly blasted out, and then Jogan's fist still left a clear mark on his chest armor, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, obviously not lightly injured.

Of course, Jorgen was also shocked to take a step back, he forcibly swallowed a mouthful of blood back, trying his best to pretend to be light, but the attentive person could see that his arm was still trembling slightly, and it should not be uncomfortable.

Yogen laughed and said: "Boy, you know how powerful Lao Tzu is, this is still the result of Lao Tzu's mercy, otherwise you will die, hahaha... Huh?!"

Jorgen's laughter stopped abruptly, only to see Nadal wipe the blood from his mouth and stand up again, just now Jorgen was sure that he had suffered internal injuries, but his expression did not change in the slightest, and the Admiralty quickly repaired the previous hole.

Nadal didn't boast like Jorgen, just a simple phrase: "Come again." ”

Yogen's eyelids couldn't help jumping, just now he had used all his strength, but he didn't expect to be able to knock down this kid, this kind of scourge can't be kept, it must be solved as soon as possible, otherwise if one day his strength also increases to the eighth order, it will be tricky.

So Yogan smiled and clenched his fists and walked forward: "Boy, I remember your name is Nadal, very good, you are already qualified to be Lao Tzu's opponent, but this is not a good thing for you, be prepared to die for Lao Tzu, it is also your honor to die under my eightfold killing martial arts." ”

After saying that, Yogan's fists were raised at the same time, and the purple Zhenyuan frantically gathered on the two fists, reaching the peak in an instant, and then he slammed into Nadal, only to see that there were eight arms in the air, all of them hit Nadal at once, and they were all in the position where he was injured before.

This is Jorgen's specialty martial art Eight Kills, which can instantly hit eight punches in a row, and the power of each punch will not be weakened, of course, the consumption of true yuan is also eight times, and it also requires a long cooldown time, Yogen can only use it twice a day at most, and now he uses it against Nadal, which shows his fear of Nadal.

After the strong wind of the hedge, the stainless steel door of the hall directly turned into fragments and flew around, and Yogan was also shocked and flew back, he felt extremely suffocated in his chest, and his two arms were even more bloody, he could no longer suppress a large mouthful of reverse blood and spurted it out directly, which felt slightly better, but there were still bursts of colic in the dantian, and he knew that this was the result of the overuse of Zhenyuan, and every time he cast an eightfold kill, it would be like this.

However, Jorgen still breathed a sigh of relief, at such a big price, that damn Nadal must have been blown to slag, and it was worth it to be able to solve such a big problem.

But immediately his eyes twitched, because he saw that Nadal on the other side was still standing there, although he was covered in blood, and the wound on his chest before was even more bloody and blurry, half of the internal organs were exposed, and at least seven or eight ribs were broken, but he was still standing there like a mountain, and his expression did not even change in the slightest, as if the person who had just been injured was not him at all.

Nadal wiped the blood from his mouth, took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "Come again." ”

The same words had a completely different meaning in Jorgen's ears, he never thought that someone would be able to block his eightfold kill with the power of the seventh order without falling, and the will to fight was so strong, at this time, a panic flashed in his heart, and after a while, there was only one thought left - that is, kill him, no matter what, the feud has been settled, such a terrifying guy must be eliminated when he grows up, otherwise he may not be able to sleep well in the future.

Almost subconsciously, Jorgen took out a huge hammer that shone with black light, this hammer was almost taller than him, but it was very delicately forged, and the head of the hammer was full of lightning patterns.

Seeing this heavy hammer Tal, he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately shouted: "This is the epic weapon Thor's hammer, the attack has its own powerful thunder and lightning power, Yogan, you shameless man, you still have to use weapons to deal with opponents of seventh-order strength, Nadal run away, run away!"

It turned out that this Thor's hammer was a famous epic weapon, and Tal himself was also a power warrior, so he was naturally no stranger to this heavy weapon, but he didn't expect it to be in Jorgen's hands, he was afraid that Nadal would be in danger, and he shouted hoarsely.

At this time, Yogan had already stepped up with a hammer, and he sneered: "It's just a matter of becoming a king and defeating a king, where did you come from so much nonsense, Nadal, you will die under Lao Tzu's Thor's hammer, hum." ”

Nadal's eyes were even more resolute, not only did he not retreat but also took a step forward, taking the initiative to meet the hammer in Jogan's hand, Tartaxia's blood was almost frozen, they knew how terrifying this hammer was, after taking this weapon, Jogan's destructive power was at least twice as strong, Nadal could not stop it even if he was strong.

After hearing the sound of the impact of gold and iron with a 'boom', the entire hall was half overwhelmed by the power of the hedged true yuan and thunder and lightning, and Tartaxia almost didn't dare to look at the result, just glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and then suddenly froze.

I saw that Nadal didn't know when he took out a shield carved with an exaggerated fire-breathing skull, and just used this to block the hammer of Thor in Jorgen's hand, and it was shocking that this shield was undamaged under such a strong impact, and it was obvious that its quality was not under Thor's hammer at all.

Henry also threw a pain suppression on Nadal early in the morning, which is one of his reserved skills, which can greatly reduce the damage taken in a very short period of time, and he also lost a mantra shield and healing past, so Nadal easily blocked Jorgen's inevitable attack.

On the contrary, Jorgen was shocked by his own attack, and the two gebos were spraying blood, and his heart sank completely, what is the origin of this Nadal, how can a pariah have epic equipment? To be honest, this Thor's hammer was not originally his, but just in case he asked Gundam to help borrow it, I thought that Thor would be invincible as soon as he came out, but how did he know that this Nadal also had epic equipment, which was not mentioned at all in the intelligence.

Jorgen simply scolded the ancestors of the intelligence organization for eighteen generations in his heart, but he also understood that now was not the time to hold him accountable or ask the other party, and now he had felt a trace of inexplicable palpitations, what kind of monster is this Nadal, he has been injured so much that he can't retreat, and it just blocks the only way for Jorgen to get out.

Now Jorgen has no will to fight, he is now injured a lot, and he is not sure that he can defeat just Nadal and Henry, not to mention that there are Tajia brothers and Gru around, he just wants to get out of here as soon as possible, and wait for the next time to bring enough people to sweep this place, and kill all the people in the Shura Gang, especially this damn Nadal, in order to avenge today's humiliation.

Thinking of this, Jorgen roared and directly activated the explosion ability and bloodline power of all the equipment on his body, only to see countless thunderbolts spread all over his body in an instant, and his strength and degree were also greatly improved, but Jorgen knew that his state would not last long, and he had to flee from this place as soon as possible during this period.

Now Jorgen couldn't take care of those subordinates, so he smashed the window and jumped out, and then turned around and said viciously: "You bastards will only win with more, what kind of heroes are you?" This time you are lucky, Lao Tzu took the first step, but I have written down today's hatred, and I will slowly settle accounts with you when Lao Tzu comes over next time, hum." ”

Nadal and the others in the hall were caught off guard and escaped by him at once, but they gave up the idea of pursuing after looking at each other, at this time, Jorgen's strength is far from everyone in the hall, even if they join forces, they may not be able to take him, and take a step back and say that even if they take it, I am afraid they will pay a great price, and this price is most likely Nadal's life...

As soon as Jorgen jumped out of the window, he suddenly saw a person appear on the opposite side, just blocking his way forward, Jorgen suddenly felt a wave of anger in his heart rise eight feet high, today was swept in the face by that damn Nadal, that kid is indeed a rare defensive warrior, but they really think that Lao Tzu is easy to bully, anyone dares to stand in the way of Lao Tzu?

He sneered, bumped into it without any reduction, and scolded angrily: "Where did you come from, a fool who doesn't know whether to live or die, dares to stand in front of Lao Tzu and give me death!"

I only heard a 'boom' sound, and the momentum of the collision between the two people was even more than the previous Thor's hammer against the bone fire, but to Jorgen's expectation, he felt like he had hit a mountain, and he actually flew back from the window just now, and fell on all fours.