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Chapter 189 War Flames VS Masked Man

Confrontation, Dispute-Author
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On the other side, at the same time, Zhanhuo faced the masked man alone.The first is that Zhanhuo himself thought so, and told everyone when he went out.

The second reason was the key to not helping Zhan Huo. When the two were about 50 meters apart, the masked man raised his left hand, took off the white glove on his hand, and threw it in front of Zhan Huo.

It seems that this is a skill, because ordinary gloves can't be thrown that far. "Pick it up!" The masked man said to Zhanhuo in a confused voice.

Zhanhuo froze for a moment, then thought about it, and picked it up anyway.The masked man watched the movement of the flames, and the corners of his mouth hidden under the mask slightly raised.

The left hand without a glove snapped its fingers, "Ka, perfect, the duel is established! This is my territory!"

With the further activation of the skill, within a diameter of 100 meters, a phantom like an ancient Roman arena appeared out of thin air, and then condensed into a solid body. The ancient Roman columns were still stained with blood, and so were the empty stands. bloodstained.

The 8 passages below the stands are all blocked by metal railings that are as thick as an arm, and on the surrounding wall, there are many sharp wooden thorn traps with broken bloodstains, as well as shackles and ankle chains for torture. .

Under the feet of the two of them, most of the hard marble floor tiles have been cracked into pieces. Most of the original patterns can no longer be seen clearly, because there are too many cracked traces, and the patterns are different. It feels like oneness.

In the middle, there is a tall flagpole, and on top of the flagpole there is a dilapidated flag, which is still fluttering with the wind. On the flag, there is still a little pattern, which feels like an A , but without a horizontal line.

Zhanhuo doesn't know what this symbol represents, because this symbol is a small country that has perished, Sparta.As for why the flag of Sparta was flying in the ancient Roman arena, I can only ask the masked man, and the rest is unknown.

What the masked man comes out of the backpack is also a weapon in each hand, but whether it can be called a weapon is still open to question, because the shape of this weapon is two kitchen knives.

That's right, two heavy kitchen knives for chopping meat, the kind of bone-chopping knives that can cut through bones with just one glance.

An elegant person, holding two bone-chopping knives in his hands, it would be awkward to say that it is awkward, but in the hands of the masked man, it feels like it is a matter of course.

The masked man wiped the two bone-chopping knives together with both hands, and some sparks came out.There are still a lot of blood stains on the bone chopping knife, and I don't know what is left on it.

Zhanhuo swung the Warglaive of Azzinoth twice, posing in a posture ready to fight.

A set of leather armor equipment on his body emitted dark green flames, and his eyes were also covered by a thin cloth. The green light from his eyes penetrated the thin cloth, and the whole person looked a little oozing. people.

The masked man saw the state of the flames and laughed on the spot, "Hahahahaha Jie Jie Jie Jie" and then wiped the two bone-chopping knives vigorously, and two skeletons appeared on the handle as guards. And a faint red halo appeared on the edge of the blade.

"It's so interesting, it's so interesting!!!" The masked man went into a state of madness, his black suit's buttons had been blown off by his own rough behavior, and even under the armpit, the clothes were all shattered. It tore open, revealing the white shirt and black vest inside.

Zhanhuo let out a roar, and rushed forward with steady steps.Thumb, thump, kick, kick, the footsteps stepped on the broken stone bricks, and some small stones were even trampled into powder.

The blades of the two egg knives rose again following the momentum of the flames of war, and green flames burst out. The whole body of the flames of war seemed to be wrapped in raging green flames, like a god of war who came out of hell.

The masked man was also stepping on leather shoes, striding towards the flames of war, opening and closing, completely ignoring his own defense, and slashing towards the flames of war with two bone-chopping knives.

Zhanhuo used a sweeping blow, put the egg knife in front of his body with both hands, and produced some green flames under his feet as a boost, and moved sideways, not only dodging the attack of the masked man, but even slashed him twice , the wound was still stained with green flames, constantly corroding and expanding the wound.

The blood did not flow from the wound at all, but was directly vaporized by the flames.

But the masked man screamed "Haha!" It seemed that he didn't feel attacked at all, and he didn't care about the injuries on his body, and swung two bone-chopping knives at the flames of war.

The flames of war will not let him have any chance to take advantage of it. With his feet, he jumped high, and then the two egg knives slashed on the shoulders of the masked man with his strength, and then he turned over and landed behind the masked man. .

Next, the two knives flew like flying, slashing the back of the masked man continuously, slashed eighteen knives, blood and flesh flew, and the green flame formed a big death character on the back of the masked man. the result of.

Next, watching the masked man stagger, Zhanhuo then turned around and kicked the masked man in the waist with a powerful kick, sending the masked man flying and hitting the wall.

The masked man's body was stuck on the sharp wooden thorns, and then slowly slipped from the sharp wooden thorns due to the weight, and fell to the ground.

"Hmph, I thought I had some ability." Zhanhuo's voice changed a little at this time, but it was full of disdain. Also, the guy who was killed so easily was still so arrogant at the beginning.

But in the next second, Zhanhuo was stunned, and the masked man slowly stood up from the ground. Although the green flame was still burning, the bloody hole that was poked by the sharp wood thorn just now had healed.

Except for the holes in the clothes, there is no trace at all. "This..." Zhanhuo assumed a combat posture again. This is actually the combat posture he used in the army. In reality, he used two M4 military thorns.

The flames of war re-entered the state "Since I can kill you once, then I can kill you a second time, let's see what else you can show me!!!"

Then he stepped forward again, and the masked man just stood there, not letting go of the two bone-chopping knives in his hands.

Hearing the footsteps of Zhan Huo getting closer, the corners of his mouth under the mask became more and more upturned.

Then he turned around and slashed hard behind his back. Naturally, the flames of war were well prepared, and he dodged a blow that didn't threaten at all with a single step.

However, the masked man turned around and slashed at Zhanhuo who was still on the ground twice. Zhanhuo supported a rebound with double blades, and then slashed at the arm of the masked man twice, even the bones seemed to be cut off.

The masked man's swords hit the floor, smashing through the floor tiles, exposing the yellow sand below.

And the severed arm seemed to need no support at all, and then turned around and swept across.

Before the masked man could turn around, Zhanhuo strode close to his body, slashed his neck with one knife, and slashed his abdomen with another knife.

The main artery was severed, blood sprayed on the face of the flames of war, and the internal organs in the abdomen also continuously flowed out with the blood.

The masked man fell to the ground again, and there was already a pool of blood under his body.

(End of this chapter)