"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 white hair, leaning on a cane, with a serious expression.
"I don't know that the strength of the Juggernaut has never been seen. He acts arrogantly and recklessly. There is basically no opponent he can't handle. And the Slayer has been the strongest single-body existence since ancient times. It is estimated that the Slayer has a greater chance of winning. "The old woman replied in a low voice.
"The Juggernaut is the number one swordsman genius in the history of our Sri Lanka. No one has been able to surpass him for thousands of years. At this age, he has achieved such an achievement." The man in the white military uniform shook his head, "I think the Juggernaut has a better chance of winning. This Once all the high-level vultures came, there are not a few people who pay attention to the Juggernaut's casual travel and decisive battle."
"You and I have dispatched personally on the 1st and 2nd. Although we can't contact them, the masters from the other two countries are definitely paying attention to this decisive battle." The old woman said calmly. "Once the Juggernaut wins, our Slan country will become the most powerful existence among the three major countries. This is related to the international situation, so they cannot ignore it."
Standing behind them is a group of personnel in white military uniforms, men, women, young and old, all of whom look solemn and solemn. These people are experts from various batches of the National Security Bureau. Sheng lost, and he was able to rescue and leave as quickly as possible at the first time.
"Then who do you want to win?" asked the man in the white military uniform.
The old woman didn't answer right away, but narrowed her eyes.
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In another sea, black submarines were slowly cruising, approaching the location where the Slayer and the others were located, like a group of black sharks.
"The duel between the first genius of Slan, the Sword Saint Garon and the Slayer. It's really worth watching. But no matter how powerful it is, it can't be compared to my Lord Battle Banner of the Black Federation." Wearing gold on a black background The tall and straight officer man in the military uniform said loudly, proudly.
"Master Military Banner must be watching this decisive battle in the dark at any time." A female officer beside him replied.
"That's natural. Lord Junqi is in charge of the entire plan this time. Except for Lord Kaizhanqi, all other strategic-level forces have been mobilized with him, and he has almost obtained the highest command." The officer sneered. "Everything is waiting for Mr. Zhanqi to take action. When they both lose, hey."
"It's just that people who don't know the Red Country don't know where they are. This group of timid and hypocritical guys are useless except to talk about God all day long. It would be great if we can wipe them all together." The female officer sternly road.
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Garen changed his clothes slowly. His white diving suit was extremely eye-catching, and a huge sickle moon was drawn on his back, which was extremely arrogant. This is the crystallization of the highest technology of Sri Lanka, ultra-miniature high-strength defensive clothing. There would be no more than four sets across the country, and one set was allocated for the decisive battle between Garen and the Slayer.
After changing his clothes, Garen carried two black knives upside down and walked to the side of the ship. Two female agents beside him handed him oxygen cylinders and masks.
"Good luck to you."
"Of course." Garen smiled, put on his mask, and jumped forward.
puff.
There is only a little splash of water left on the sea surface, and it disappears in an instant.
The sea water kept passing by Garen's ears, and the bubbles bubbled up. There was a dim blue in front of my eyes.
As time went on, he dived deeper and deeper, and then began to slowly open the weights on his body to increase his own weight.
In the distance, he looked down from a distance, and there was a black figure standing on the sandy surface of the seabed.
The man's eyes were emitting an ominous red light, like fresh blood.
The two were tens of meters apart, yet they could clearly see each other's image.
"You are the slaughterer?" Garen spoke directly, although through the mask, his voice was also transmitted by the external speaker.
"What do you want to say?" The Slayer's voice was distinctive and hoarse, as if an old man's throat had been broken. "It hinders my progress, and it seems that they are here to challenge and die again."
His tone showed extremely strong confidence. That is the absolute self-confidence created after killing too many so-called strong men.
Garen didn't reply. He was actually very curious about one of the four cornerstones. He came here this time mainly to test and see how powerful the Slayer was.
laugh!
Suddenly a black line pierced his waist from the side.
when!
The side of the handle of Garen blocked the black line and sent it flying.
"You're really welcome." He chuckled, and looked at the position of the slaughterer, there was no one there.
Turning sharply to the right, a pair of red eyes were rushing towards him.
Boom! !
The two collided hard. Glued together like two balls of mucus, violently tumbling and turning. Shoot towards the distance.
The black gun and the two knives shook violently and collided dozens of times in a very small space. The speed of the black gun is obviously faster than that of the double knives. This made Garen's heart tremble.
"What a fast speed! My speed has reached the limit of human beings, and my physical fitness has now reached an average of 5 points of horror, no less than ordinary giant beasts. He can be equal to me in speed and strength!"
"Winds from all directions!"
With a clang, four beams of silver light lit up and flew out from Garen's side in all directions.
The slaughterer shook his hand, and the black gun split into dozens of spear shadows in a flash. The powerful force and speed actually brought the sea water into a huge vortex. These eddies attacked Garen from all directions like snakes, as if in an instant Several opponents attacked Garen at the same time.
Clank!
Blocking four times in a row, the wind from all directions blocked the black gun vortex snake.
"Crouching Tiger Light!"
The Slayer snorted coldly, and his whole body suddenly spun, stirring up a large area of sea water on the bottom of the sea, and under the huge pressure of sea water, it actually directly caused bursts of whistling sound.
Ow! !
It was roaring like a tiger, and countless water streams converged like a huge transparent tiger, pressing hard on Garen.
"Thunderstorm!"
The black gun didn't stop at all, and shot a triangle again.
With a buzz, the entire nearby seawater vibrated violently, and the temperature rose rapidly. He actually used some ability to directly heat all the water within ten meters nearby to boil quickly! Ignoring the dark energy, they rushed towards Garen from all directions, forming a second wave of attacks.
"Heavenly Punishment Spear!!"
With the last blow, the black gun was like an angry black dragon in the hands of the slaughterer, and it rushed towards Garon fiercely. With the bright red light in the eyes of the slaughterer, the black gun shot out with a sneer, and its power increased dramatically. To more than three times the original! !
In a short period of time, the Slayer used three tyrannical abilities within one second, forming an overwhelming terrorist attack.
For the first time, Garen understood what a Slayer is, and how he got the name Slayer.
Standing in the center of the besieged ultimate attack, he clearly felt that he was not fighting a person, but an army! When he makes one move, the opponent can make three moves, and he can even feel that the ability and strength of the slaughterer's one move at the same time are far more than one or two, one kind of two.
The undercurrents and undercurrents of the crazily attacking around, whether virtual or real, strong or weak, varying in severity, turning or straight, all kinds of different and distinct forces, ordinary people would not be able to deal with them at all.
Several or even more than a dozen changes and follow-ups are hidden in each undercurrent.
"It's not at the same level at all." There was a hint of helplessness at the corner of his mouth. "It seems that I can't keep my hand."
The thought flashed in his mind, and Garen clenched his swords instantly, holding them across his chest with his backhand.
Suddenly, the blade swung out.
Divide the sea!
Swish! !
With the light of the knife rippling, the entire sea was actually divided into two. Garen stood in the middle, with walls of sea water more than ten meters high on both sides. He stood right in the middle, walking quickly with two knives in hand, like a god in the sea, mighty. It turned into a white line and rushed towards the falling slaughterer.
The sea water was cut into a vacuum in an instant, and all previous attacks were nullified. The black gun went from bottom to top, and Garen went from top to bottom.
The two had no fancy tricks, and they had a hard time facing each other.
Boom!
The seawater vacuum only lasted for a short moment before it completely collapsed.
Boom! ! !
A huge sound wave oscillated between the black gun and the two knives, and the sand surface of the seabed where the two were standing collapsed instantly, and a clear ring of vibration spread around the two of them.
All the surrounding corals, sand and rocks were shaken and broken, and some crabs and shrimps were directly shaken to death.
The Slayer snorted coldly, dropped the gun body, and flicked the chain at the end, whipping it towards Garen like a whip. Spear technique instantly turned into whip technique.
But at this moment, a bloodstain suddenly appeared in the middle of his chest, and the blood slowly seeped out from his chest.
Garen quickly retreated, dodging the whip, and looked at the slaughterer from a distance.
"I'm sorry, it seems like I'm stronger." He held his back behind his back with both knives.
"Really?" The Slayer touched the bloodstain on his chest. It is true that his abilities and moves are complex, diverse and extremely powerful, but his physical fitness is still a bit behind the opponent. Although the gap is not big, it still makes him feel a little unbelievable. He was obviously weaker than the opponent in terms of strength, so he was slightly injured in the battle just now.
But although Garen was stronger, he was still faster.
"It's interesting." The red light in the slaughterer's eyes went out. "Originally, I just planned to play casually."
He reached out and threw the black gun forward.
click.
The whole black gun actually broke into dozens of knots, floating around him.
"My muscles can superimpose and exert force to supply fifty-three moves at the same time." The Slayer explained slowly, "That is to say, I can launch the attack just now, fifty-three times in one instant."
He slowly grasped the two broken guns with both hands, and swiped casually, the fluctuation of the water flow actually caused the other dozens of broken guns to swing together, as if dozens of arms were holding the gun body. It looks weird.
"What makes you so confident that you dare to challenge me head-on?"
"." Garen's face became serious.
Fifty-three superpositions If what the other party said is true, then.
(end of this chapter)