"Who do you think will win?"

On another ship, a tall man in a white military uniform asked in a low voice. Beside him stood an old woman with gray hair, holding a cane in her hand and her expression stern.

"I don't know the strength of the Sword Master, we have never seen the bottom, and he acts arrogantly and wantonly, and there is basically no opponent he can't handle. And the slaughterer has been the strongest single person from ancient times to the present. It is estimated that the slaughterers have a better chance of winning. The old woman replied in a low voice.

"The Sword Saint is the number one kendo genius in the history of my Silan Kingdom, and no one has been able to surpass him for thousands of years to achieve such an achievement at this age. The man in the white uniform shook his head, "I think the Juggernaut has a better chance of winning." This time, all the high-level vultures are here, and there are not a few people who pay attention to this sword master's very casual travel decisive battle. ”

"You and I have personally dispatched the first and second numbers, although we can't make contact, but the masters of the other two countries are definitely secretly watching this decisive battle. The old woman said calmly. "Once the Sword Master wins, our Slan Kingdom will become the most powerful of the three kingdoms. This has a bearing on the international situation, and they cannot afford not to attach importance to it. ”

Behind the two of them stood a group of white-uniformed personnel, men, women and children, all of them looked a little solemn, these people were all masters of the National Security Bureau, and the maximum force that was urgently mobilized was in order to rescue and leave as soon as possible in case the Sword Saint was defeated.

"Who do you want to win?" asked the man in the white uniform.

The old woman didn't answer immediately, her eyes narrowed.

In another part of the sea, black submarines slowly cruised, heading for the location of the slaughterer and others. Like a colony of black sharks.

"The first day of the Slan Kingdom, the duel between the Sword Saint Garon and the Slaughterer. It's really interesting. But no matter how powerful you are, you can't compare to my Black Federation's Battle Banner. A tall officer man wearing a black background and gold thread military uniform said loudly. A row of pride.

"Lord Banner must also be watching this decisive battle in the shadows. A female officer next to her replied.

"This is natural. Lord Banner is in charge of the entire plan this time, except for Lord Battle Banner. All the rest of the strategic-level forces were transferred with him, and he was almost given the highest command. The officer sneered. "As soon as I was ready, I waited for Lord Battle Banner to make a move. Wait until they're both defeated, hey. ”

"I just don't know where the people of the Red Country are. These cowering hypocrites do nothing but talk about God all day. If only they could be wiped out together. The female officer said coldly.

Garon slowly changed his clothes, his white diving suit was very eye-catching, and a huge sickle moon was painted on his back, which was extremely arrogant. This is the crystallization of the highest technology in the country of Slan, an ultra-miniature high-strength defensive suit. There will be no more than four sets in the whole country, and one of them will be allocated for the decisive battle between Garon and the Slaughterer.

Get dressed. Garon walked to the side of the ship, carrying two black knives, and two female agents handed him oxygen cylinders and masks.

"I wish you all the best. ”

"Of course. Garon smiled, put on his mask, and leaped forward.

Burst.

There was only a small splash on the surface of the sea, and it disappeared in an instant.

The water kept running down Garon's ears, and bubbles gurgled upward. It was a dim blue in front of me.

As time went on, he dived deeper and deeper, and then began to slowly open the weight on his body. Increase your own weight.

Far away, he looked down from afar, and a black figure was standing on the sand at the bottom of the sea.

The man's eyes glowed ominously red, like blood.

The two are separated by tens of meters. But they can clearly see each other's images.

"You're the Slayer?" Garon spoke, his voice coming through the mask.

"What do you want to say?" the Slayer's voice was distinctive. It was hoarse, as if an old man had his throat broken. "Hindering my progress. It seems that he has come to challenge death again. ”

There was a great deal of confidence in his tone. That is the absolute self-confidence created after killing too many so-called strong people.

Garon didn't reply, he was actually curious about one of the four cornerstones. The main purpose of this visit is to test and see how powerful the Slayer really is.

Laugh at!

Suddenly, a black line stabbed his waist from the side.

Poop!

The side of the Garon handle blocks the black line, sending it flying.

"You're welcome. He chuckled and looked at the location of the slaughterer, which was empty.

Turning sharply to the right, a pair of eyes glowing red were slamming into him.

Boom!!

The two slammed into each other. Glued together like two clumps of slime, tumbling and spinning violently. Shoot into the distance.

The black spear and the twin knives trembled violently, colliding dozens of times in a moment in a very small space. The speed of the black spear is significantly faster than that of the double blade. This made Garon's heart tremble.

"What a speed! My speed has reached the limit of human beings, and my body has now reached an average of five points of terror, which is no less than that of ordinary giant beasts. He's as fast and powerful as me!"

"The Wind of the Quartet!"

With a bang, four streaks of silver light lit up and flew out in all directions from Garon's side.

The slaughterer's hand shook, and dozens of gun shadows were split into black spears, and the powerful power and speed actually brought huge whirlpools of water into the sea, and these vortices attacked Garon like snakes from all directions, as if several more opponents were attacking Garon at the same time in an instant.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

Four consecutive blocks, the wind of the four directions blocked the black spear vortex snake.

"Crouching Tiger Light!"

The slaughterer snorted coldly, and the whole person suddenly spun around, stirring up a large area of seawater at the bottom of the sea, and under the huge pressure of the seawater, it actually directly brought the whistling sound of the current.

Oh!!

It was a tiger-like roar, and countless streams of water converged like a huge transparent tiger pressing down on Garon.

"Thunder Quake!"

The black spear didn't stop at all, and shot a triangle again.

Buzz. The entire nearby sea water shook violently, and the temperature rose rapidly. He actually used his unknown ability to directly heat up all the water within ten meters nearby and boil rapidly! Ignoring the dark energy, it poured towards Garon from all directions, forming a second wave of attacks.

"Heavenly Gun!!"

The final blow. The black spear was like an angry black dragon in the hands of the slaughterer, fiercely rushing towards Garon, accompanied by the more and more brilliant red light in the slaughterer's eyes, the black spear body sneered and shot out, and the power of the black spear increased to more than three times the original!!

In a short period of time, the Slaughterer unleashed three powerful abilities in a single second, forming an overwhelming terrorist attack.

For the first time, Garon understood what a slaughterer was, and how the name Slaughterer came about.

At this time, standing in the center of the besieged attack and killing move, he clearly felt that he was not fighting with a person. Rather, he was fighting against an army! When he made one move, the opponent could make three moves, and he could even feel that the ability and strength of the slaughterer to be launched at the same time in one move were far more than one or two, one or two.

The undercurrent and dark energy that is crazy around it, whether it is virtual or real, strong or weak, light and heavy, or turning or straight, all kinds of different and distinct forces are ordinary people. Can't cope at all.

Each undercurrent hides several, if not a dozen, of variations and follow-ups.

"It's not a level at all," a hint of helplessness appeared at the corner of his mouth. "It looks like I can't keep my hand"

The thought flashed through his mind, and Garon's double knives instantly clenched, and his backhand grasped across his chest.

Suddenly, the blade of the knife swung out.

Divide the sea!

Swish!!

The sword is rippling. The entire sea water was actually split in two, and Garon stood in the middle, flanked by a wall of sea water that was more than ten meters high. And he stood in the middle. Carrying two knives in his hand, he walked quickly, like a god in the sea. On the high horse. Turning into a white line and rushing towards the fallen slaughterer.

The sea was instantly cut into a vacuum, and all previous attacks were empty. The black gun is from the bottom up, and Garon is from the top down.

The two of them have no tricks, and they are hard to regret.

Bang!

The seawater vacuum lasted only a brief moment before it completely collapsed.

Boom !!

A huge sonic shock was stirred between the black spear and the twin knives, and the surface of the seabed sand where the two of them were standing instantly collapsed, and a clear circle of shocks spread out in all directions centered on the two of them.

The corals, mud, sand and rocks around them were all stirred and shattered, and some crabs and shrimp were directly shocked to death.

The Slayer snorted coldly, the body of the gun was taken out of his hand, and the chain at the end of the tail shook as if it were a whip and whipped towards Garon. Marksmanship instantly turned into whipping.

But at this moment, a blood mark suddenly appeared in the middle of his chest, and blood slowly seeped out of his chest.

Garon quickly pulled away, dodging the whip and looking away at the Slayer.

"I'm sorry, but it seems that my strength is stronger. He held his backhand behind his back.

"Really?" the slayer touched the blood on his chest. Indeed, his ability moves are complex and diverse, and they are extremely powerful, but he is still a cut below the other party in terms of physical elements, although the gap is not big, but it still makes him feel a little incredible. In terms of strength, it was obviously weaker than the opponent, and it was only in the battle just now that he was slightly injured.

But Garon's strength is strong, but his speed is still faster.

"It's kind of interesting. The red light in the Slayer's eyes went out. "Originally, I was just going to have fun"

He reached out and threw the black gun forward.

Click.

The black spear actually broke into dozens of knots, hovering around him.

"My muscles are able to stack up and supply fifty-three moves at the same time. "That is, I can strike like that in one instant, fifty-three times. ”

He slowly held the two severed guns with both hands, and with a stroke of his hand, the fluctuation of the water actually made the remaining dozens of broken guns swing together, as if there were dozens of arms holding the body of the gun. It looks weird.

"What made you so confident that you dared to challenge me head-on?"

Garon's face became solemn.

Fifty-three superimposesIf what the other party says is true, then (to be continued......)