Pirate: Crazy Devil Vic

In this case, not only would the person attacking Crick be unable to harm him, but he would also harm himself first.

Even if you want to attack forcefully, it will only injure the enemy by one thousand and damage yourself by eight hundred. Ordinary people will inevitably retreat and hesitate.

Fury was already so close, how could he be afraid of such damage?It's just that his expression is more indifferent.

Fury also noticed the changes on Vic's side, but he was not worried at all. He only saw the enemy in front of him waiting for him to deal with.

There was a reason for his confidence. He saw the water waves surging away, and could not see the scene behind them clearly. He could only hear the clear sound of drawing a sword in the air, the sword light flashed slightly, and the originally unstoppable water waves seemed to have stopped. For a moment, it then remained unchanged, as if someone had forcibly separated it from the middle, and flowed to the left and right, leaving the middle obediently blank.

The female swordsman stood in front with her sword, without any moisture on her body, let alone Vic himself who was behind her.

This scene fell in the eyes of all the bandits present, but Fury did not look back. His men were unequivocal. When Creek felt that everything was infallible, two white lights flashed, and the blood exploded instantly, filling the air with Strong smell of blood.

Fury's hand was also covered in red, and drops of blood flowed out from the wounds made by Jianshan's cloak, but he seemed to feel no pain at all, and his face was indifferent.

Creek's huge body was pushed back by the fierce attack, his legs became unstable and he fell to the ground.

But at this time, Kerik didn't care about standing up at all. He covered his face with his left hand and let out a scream.

At this moment, the Jianshan cloak, which looked ferocious in form and gave Creek endless confidence, had been cut in half and fell to Creek's side like tatters.

Not only was Creek's blood sprayed on the inside of the fracture, but there was also bright red flowing slowly down the spikes on the outside of the sword. That was Fury's blood. The two kinds of blood were indistinguishable from each other, making this murderous weapon even more special. It's full of murderous intent, but it's not the weapon itself that's striking.

Fury glanced at his injured right hand and then at his Aika, his expression full of distress.

"Although it is cool, such a small weapon is also very inconvenient, and it hurts a lot. But if you are not afraid of getting hurt, then even this kind of sword mountain is a rubbish defense."

Seeing Creek fall to the ground, Fury showed no mercy. He almost teleported to his side and kicked him into the air.

This was merciless. If an ordinary person was kicked into the flesh, his body would have turned into a ball of mud. Even if Crick's physique was extraordinary, he would still suffer internal injuries.

However, although Crick's Jianshan cloak had been scrapped at this time, he still had armor to protect his body, but he only made dull crashing sounds.

Without sharp cutting tools, it is indeed not easy to break this super alloy into pieces with brute force and blunt blows.

But Fury remained unmoved, as if he was on a collision course with him. He repeatedly moved around in the air, either kicking or using his knees to lift the opponent.

Poor Crick was considered a hero of his generation. He never imagined that one day he would be bullied to this point by a little-known gangster. He would be kicked around like a ball. Although he was not killed by a single blow, there was still blood in his mouth. It kept gushing out, and it was obvious that he was also seriously injured.

After several consecutive kicks, Fury also had enough energy, raised his leg in the air, and just charged it down to whip the leg.

The previous blow was not in vain, this time it was also full of force. As soon as his heel touched Crick's chest, he seemed to be hit by a high-speed train and disappeared instantly under Fury's feet.

When it reappeared, it was already on the ground, at the bottom of a large pit, accompanied by billowing smoke and dust, the screams of the pirates who were affected, and the screams of women.

The scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

But then, as Crick landed, the pause button seemed to be pressed. After the noise, there was silence, extremely quiet.

All the pirates have been paying attention to the battle of the boss. This Creek leader, who is regarded as an invincible god by everyone, has high hopes. Now even he has been defeated. Everyone looked at each other for a while and didn't know what to do. They just stupidly Staring stupidly at the dusty place.

After a while, the dust gradually dispersed, and people's vision became clearer, and they saw a humanoid silhouette faintly revealed in the middle of the pit.

Creek is worthy of being called the strongest in the East China Sea. His physique is extraordinary, and with the protection of armor, he can still stand up at this time!

Not only that, at this time, Creek also held a strange-looking weapon in his hand.

This is a long-handled weapon, but the end is not a common axe, but a disc, thick and heavy, with sharp edges.

This is Crick's weapon. It weighs a lot and cannot be picked up unless it is incredibly strong. It will explode when hit.

Vic, who had been watching for a long time, was speechless. This was probably too tough. Although it was not impossible to defeat him no matter how hard he fought, it was still very difficult to deal with.

Sure enough, in the world of martial arts, the only way to survive is to be able to take a beating. If he can recover his blood quickly, he will be the legendary god Usopp.

The scene now is not without chaos. First of all, there are the crowd of onlookers, including the Creek Pirates, who are arranged at the outermost edge of the battlefield. They can hardly intervene, and the background board is also there.

Then there was the battlefield between Creek and Fury, the large crater that had just been destroyed, with Creek standing in it.

The armor that he called absolute defense had long been shattered, leaving only scattered pieces of broken armor still hanging on his body. With an impatient flick, they all fell to the ground.

The cadres of the pirate group who could barely be regarded as fighting side by side with Creek just now were located on one side of the pit. Fury was standing among them, but he had no consciousness of being in the enemy camp and looked into the pit as if nothing had happened. Crick, with a half-smile on his face.

Although those cadres were close to the boy who had just beaten the leader, they did not dare to act rashly. Even if the leader stood up, they were already frightened.

On the other side of the pit, Vic, who was sneak-attacked by Creek during his busy schedule, looked calm and did not pay attention to the two large pools of sea water beside him.

Kuina, who had just tried her best, had withdrawn her words of peace, and looked at Creek with a look of disdain. Since Creek had not shown any personal power from beginning to end, it was inevitable that people would look down upon her.

Although the battle was short, the destructive power was astonishing. The walls of the building were covered with bullet marks, and the ground was in a mess. It had experienced a huge earthquake and was already crumbling.

However, no one present focused on this.

Just now, Ajin, who was fighting with Tiebi Bala, was not idle either.

There is movement on the other side that attracts attention. Although this opponent is not worth mentioning to Ah Jin, without knowing the opponent's methods and inevitably being underestimated because of Bala's previous performance, Ah Jin also suffers. Made some small losses.

On the one hand, there was sea water mixed with mud and dirt, and on the other hand, the fire was accompanied by the smoke of explosives. Some tables and chairs had already burned, accompanied by a few "pops" of slight explosions from time to time.

Ajin is alone in the fire, with a burning humanoid object in front of him. Who is it if it's not Bala?

From the large pool of blood that slowly oozed out on the ground and the strange-shaped head of the other party, it was obvious that this loyal son of the forest had turned into a corpse in that short period of time.

Ah Jin's victory was deserved, but at this moment he was standing there stiffly, a little at a loss.

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