On the roof in the distance, Haruto Mimori gasped lightly, just now in order to be able to kill Fresde as quickly as possible, he consumed a lot.

A clear figure, swept up from the alley, stood not far in front of him.

"Next, it's one-on-one."

Mimori Qingdou's expression froze, and his heart, which had never been relaxed, suddenly tensed again, waiting for the upcoming decisive battle.

At this moment, Gerald's face was already entrenched in a cold color, and his eyes were full of calmness.

Although they were some distance apart, Haruto Mimori could clearly feel Gerald's anger that was full of body and mind.

"I'm going to tear you to smithereens."

With Gerald's roar, the thoughts in his body exploded, and the anger in his heart also swept away.

In the face of Gerald's cold eyes, which had become red because of anger, Mimori Qingdou's heart jumped heavily, his pupils subconsciously contracted, and a drop of cold sweat that didn't exist appeared on his forehead.

"Give me death!!"

Without waiting for Haruto Mimori to react, the angry aura hovering around Gerald's body swooped towards him like a stormy wave.

"Escape!"

In an instant, Gerald had already killed in front of Haruto Mimori, and he didn't have time to think twice before he launched the virtual and real transformation.

Swish!

The last phantom clone was torn apart, and Haruto Mimori's true body was already exposed in front of Gerald.

"Although I continue to make clones, my gas consumption will also double, but at present, I don't care too much about this situation."

After making a decision in his heart, Haruto Mimori immediately began to prepare, creating a phantom clone to fight with Gerald again.

At the very least, he had to wait for Gerald's momentum to wane before he could take a close look at him.

Eight Illusion Fist Dance.

This is the first time that Mimori Haruto has created a phantom clone three times in a row since he has cultivated this telekinesis ability, and the aura on his body has also become sluggish.

"Die!"

Although Gerald was angry, he did not lose his mind, and from the fact that Mimori Haruto created the phantom clone this time, the aura on his body suddenly became sluggish, and he concluded that Mimori Haruto could not create a phantom clone four times in a row.

In addition, he also analyzed the current phantom clone of Haruto Mimori, before all of them were broken, Haruto Mimori could not create a new phantom clone, and the time to create a phantom clone also had a certain interval limit.

Haruto Mimori left another phantom clone to Gerald, and then the real body and the other six phantom clones began to scatter.

One is prosperous, two is declining, and three is exhausted.

This is the strategy that Haruto Mimori has to use.

···

When Fresde was beaten to death by Haruto Mimori, Alves, who was guarding next to, also started to take the initiative to attack.

Although he was injured on the head, it did not have much impact on his strength.

Trolope, who has lost his ability to fight, is not a concern in Alves' eyes for the time being, and the opponent he has to deal with is only Davide.

"Practice."

With a loud cry in his heart, Alves burst out with all his might, and the potential qi in his body, a radius of more than two meters, like a raging flame, made Davide's pupils condense.

"That's the amount of gas."

Not daring to be careless, Davide also burst out the potential qi in his body with all his might, because he knew that the next step was the final battle.

Seeing that the potential energy of his burst was less than that of Alves, he secretly glanced at Trollope under him.

If he can't do it, he will abandon Troope, and even use Trolope as bait.

Trollope's heart was very complicated at this time, he didn't expect Alves and Mimori Haruto to have such a strong strength, causing them to die and be seriously injured.

At the same time, he was also wondering if Davide really lost at the hands of Alves, then he was ......

A palpitating evil thought and murderous aura burst out from Alves's body, and he slammed on Davide's solemn eyes.

Bang!

The roof exploded, sending up a cloud of smoke and dust, and Alves turned into an off-the-beaten-thru and slashed straight at Davide.

"So fast!"

In Davide's eyes, Alves had already killed himself in front of him in just two or three dodges, and he regretted a little at this time, he didn't directly pursue Alves just now, and didn't give Alves a chance to breathe.

"Drink !!"

The thought flashed through him, and Davide came first, slamming his fist into Alves.

Rumble!

The sonic boom in his ears did not affect Alves for half a point, at this time he became more and more calm, and under his cold expression, there was an incomparably amazing killing intent.

Bang! Bang! Bang......

In a few breaths, Alves had already fought with Davide for more than 20 moves, and the force of his fists was heavier than one punch.

Although hand-to-hand combat is generally the strength of the strengthening system, Davide at this time was suppressed by Alves.

The biggest reason for this is that Alves has better physical fitness and stronger strength.

As a strengthened Davide, he didn't polish his body well, which is his biggest shortcoming, and if he didn't have a strong physical fitness, how could he give full play to the advantages of the strengthening system.

Gradually,

There was a panic in Davide's eyes, and his breath became a little unsteady under Alves' attack.

Flow.

Grabbing Davide's exposed flaws, Alves gathered the thoughts on his body at the fastest speed, and then knocked Davide back a few steps with one punch.

Pedal Pedal ......

Just as Davide was unstable and his eyes were frightened, Alves flashed behind him.

Davide's reaction was not slow, and before Alves made a move, he gathered the thoughts on his back.

Bang!

A punch from the back of the heart made Davide's mouth open in pain in an instant, and the whole person flew out on his stomach.

Enduring the severe pain, Davide put his hands on the ground, and before he could hit the ground, Alves's figure had already fallen from the sky.

Rumble!

Half of the floor exploded, and Davide was half buried in the slab, stuck there for a while, unable to move.

The figure flipped to the ground, and Alves did not pause for half a minute.

"Give Me !! Death"

With such an opportunity, how could Alves not grasp it, roared angrily, and had already killed Davide.

Faced with the impending danger of death, Davide's desire to live transcended the horror in his eyes.

"Ah!!h

Fight to the death.

The inner determination allowed Davide to break through his own limits, and he gathered his thoughts into his fist before Alves's heavy kick came, and launched his nirvana.

Like a wild beast roaring and roaring, its face became extremely hideous and terrifying.

"Bombs, punches."