Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy First Domineering Knife Realm

Tucker never thought that one day, he would be completely suppressed. Even against Higgs that day, he was never so bad. But on this night of torrential rain, a strong supporter with a mysterious identity and a murderous heavy knife crushed him to the point of suffocation. In the eyes of this young leader, the world is filled with bloody flashes that come and go.

The blood-colored lightning that seemed to break through the sky and the earth gradually converged into a river of blood that flowed endlessly. The river of blood rushed down, carrying an overwhelming momentum, as if it was going to wash away everything until it was invisible. And he is like a small fish going upstream, always looking for the imperceptible gaps in the rushing river, so as to ensure that he will not be submerged by the river.

Tucker's spirit was condensing into a small point, and he couldn't think of anything under Allen's overbearing and bloody battle. He has no other ideas except to deal with it carefully! Pig! Pig! Island! Novel .zuzudo.

The natural disaster circuit in Allen's body seemed to light up, and every line that made up the circuit was careless. No ability was activated, but the natural disaster circuit itself added extra power to Allen's attack. Under the influence of this independent circuit, his source force pushed the Blood Hidden Knife to strike one after another extremely domineering attack in an explosive movement.

The source force moved in a vortex-like manner in Allen's blood vessels, when they poured out of the body and turned into kinetic energy. All of Allen's first cuts had a blast effect, which made Tucker use more extra source power to offset the impact of the blast every time he took a cut. In this way, it is very rare for Tucker to be able to defend for so long.

Allen used General Bleeding Lion's outrageous and domineering saber technique again, only to feel that his spirit gradually matched the saber intent. With this incomparably domineering swordsmanship, Alan vented out the stagnant energy that had accumulated for a long time, and felt very happy. Thinking back to the past, since the moment I set foot on Heaven Star, I have been cautious and walked step by step with difficulty, and this is the situation I have today. Every major event and every important turning point during this period has been carefully planned to succeed repeatedly.

Now that I think about it, this journey is really too careful and tiring. All of these are like a complicated set of sword techniques. It is true that dazzling his opponent's eyes, but also exhausting his own heart. It's like General Blood Lion's domineering swordsmanship now, every cut is directed at the root, and everything is self-unified, full of indescribable pleasure.

Allen felt more and more happy, and in that fierce sword move, the arrogant and domineering intention was gradually precipitated, and transformed into Allen's own experience, which made him take another step forward in the artistic conception of the Dao of the Sword. took a step.

When Allen pressed Tucker to fight, Higgs also rushed to the main building of the City Lord's Mansion. A group of soldiers poured out from the gate of the main building, and Higgs got off his horse. The huge sword carried on the horse's back was also drawn by him casually. With killing intent all over his body, Higgs brushed past this group of guards like a black cloud, blood splattered all over immediately. When he slammed into the door, the soldiers outside the door fell down one by one, and everyone was bleeding.

Higgs never looked,

Go straight to Sharon's bedroom. If you encounter obstacles along the way, you will cut them down with a sword. As for those servants, Higgs didn't even bother to be stained with their blood, as long as he didn't deliberately obstruct them, it would be over. It only took a while to reach Sharon's bedroom. When he slashed with his giant sword, the door of the bedroom turned into thousands of branches and flew away. With a body full of water and blood, Higgs strode in, dragging his giant sword.

Those dark steel boots left deep footprints under the delicate red carpet.

Sharon stood in front of the window with his back to Higgs. He put on a black and red jazz dress. Even though he was no longer young, he still straightened his back and had his own pride.

"You can't wait any longer." Sharon said in a deep voice, "I thought that you were at least a little patient and would wait a little longer before doing it. But I didn't expect you to do it tonight. However, this It's you, Higgs."

Higgs' entire face was hidden in the metal mask, and the expression on his face could not be seen. It's just that the eyes under the mask revealed an indifferent gaze: "If I delay for a while, I'm afraid you will find a good helper. At that time, I probably have only one way to escape."

"No, if there is such a chance, I will not let you escape." Sharon suddenly sighed: "But the fact is, tonight is my end."

He finally turned around, and Higgs clearly saw that Jazz was still holding a richly decorated short-barreled musket in his hand. Higgs shook his head and said, "If you choose to fight, it means nothing. If you are willing to disappear tonight and never come back. Sharon, for the sake of past love, I can spare your life."

Sharon smiled slightly and was not in a hurry. Walking to the wine cabinet, he took out a bottle of wine and poured himself a glass: "Tuck couldn't stop you. I thought I had some time to make some preparations. Now it seems that you have found some amazing things. Help back."

"To be correct, not some, but one." Higgs corrected.

"One?" Sharon was slightly surprised, then picked up the wine glass and saluted Higgs: "Anyway, this glass is to you and that powerful helper. I also want to pay tribute to the history of the Black Iron Fort. After tonight, it Will have new psalms."

After speaking, he laughed and poured the wine into his mouth. Sharon tossed his glass vigorously, raised his gun and fired. Higgs' giant sword blocked, sparks popped out from the blade. He shook his head and said, "Sharon, why do you do this?"

"What do you know!" Sharon growled, "Rather than living like a dog, I would rather die proudly as a knight!"

While speaking, Jazz fired frequently. So Sharon's bedroom kept flashing fire, as well as continuous gunshots.

There was another thunderclap.

With a scream, Tucker played the trump card at the bottom of the box. The sword in his hand cut Alan's forehead, chest and waist almost at the same time. This move is extremely fast, and with Allen's eyesight, he couldn't see the flaw in an instant. He had no choice but to avoid the sharp edge temporarily, dragging the knife and retreating. Tucker got a chance to breathe, and also slid back. The rain had already wet his hair, and Tucker kept panting heavily in the rain, with a weird smile on his face.

"I won't just fail like this! I still want to kill Higgs and become the most powerful person in this city. Yes, I am the strongest." He reached into his armor, as if in groping for something.

Allen lowered the blood hidden, and the rain fell on the scarlet heavy knife, rolling towards the tip of the knife without leaving a trace. Under the radiance of the color of the knife, it seemed like a stream of blood was shed, and the killing intent was pervasive.

At this time, Tucker stretched out his hand, and there was already a bright red spar in his hand. Allen's pupils shrank, it was the Boiling Blood Magic Crystal. Higgs has used it before, and his combat power has increased dramatically. Unexpectedly, Tucker also kept such a trick. The commander of the guards crushed the magic crystal, and strong blood rushed out of the crystal, and all of them were sucked into Tucker's nostrils.

Tucker's eyes gradually became bloodshot, with a bit of madness.