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Chapter 208(1/3)

: At any cost

"Bang!!!"

A building that was so strong that it could become a chemical factory warehouse, a figure was knocked through the exterior wall and flew out with fine concrete dust.

This flight was a distance of one kilometer, almost crossing the entire core area of ​​the refinery.

The buildings, equipment, and even the flesh and blood of humans along the way were crushed into pieces by this unconscious impact.

It became a mess on the ground.

Sam, who had been plowing deep ravines on the ground with his feet, pressing down the smell of blood in his mouth.

Before the impact of his body was exhausted, his legs pedaled on the ground.

Then recoil back!

The blood-red village rain was surrounded by blood-red currents, the electromagnetically accelerated sword drawing technique, and the impact force of the knife handle even made Sam turn around in the air.

But this is the essence of this move - spiraling and pressurization!

The power of giant beasts is 199,000!

[Rodriguez's new Yin flow·Qi Blade's great spiral]!

Sam flew back towards the factory where he was knocked away like a bladed top.

The air along the way was driven by the blade, forming a sharp air blade.

Because Sam was standing cross-cutting, objects with a height of more than two meters and five meters disappeared almost instantly within a radius of five meters.

They are all cut smoothly.

Sam almost blinked a kilometer away again and returned to the factory location.

The entire factory was cut off under the previous air blade before his blade was cut, and then it slid down the cut and collapsed along the incision.

But Sam himself, who cut such a huge knife, had no confidence in his heart.

The solid factory was collapsing, and among the falling gravel, it was Saeko, whose neck was locked by a worm stick.

Of course, worms themselves are not strong. They are just creatures infected by the Crazy Dragon virus, and the highest number is only a single digit match.

However, the long sticks and arms they formed can be covered by Mistora's thoughts.

So that Saeko's blade at this time was like firecrackers and exploded one after another on the squeezing insect body on her neck.

But it's just chopping them up!

This is unreasonable.

The powerful beast can use the spirit of thought with strong personal will to strengthen the weapons in their hands because the weapons are dead objects.

But can a group of insects with a maximum number of insects bite together under the will of human beings and be strengthened by the mind qi?

"How did she do it?"

In Sam's mind, questions were echoing.

But this did not make his knife hesitate.

The sound of breaking through the air cannot keep up with Sam's blade.

When the blood-red tip of the knife cut to the back of Mistora's neck, it had already cut off two worm arms that blocked the path of the knife.

Although Saeko did not admit it, after Sam's match reached the same level as her, his single attack power was stronger than his brother.

The village rain knife spread out the worms, but when Sam wanted to behead Mistorra in one go.

"Thorn!"

The blood-red blade that cuts everything out, at the fastest and most powerful tip of the knife, hits a dazzling spark with Mistora's delicate and tight chocolate-colored skin!

The spark's light declined, and the air flow brought by the knife lost its sharpness and became scattered. A small alluvial plain blew out from the side of the two of them!

But the tempting wheat-colored skin was unharmed!

Sam's pupils suddenly dilated, just in time to meet the other party's cruel and laughing eyes.

In an instant, the cut-off worm arm regenerated like a fast-forward time.

Their newly grown limbs even had disgusting mucus, and they wrapped around Sam's knife and hands.

"When you were by the side of Bai Tangjing, have you ever fought with more than 200,000 strong men, Sam?"

Mistora approached Sam ambiguously with a wild face.

"Otherwise you should know how terrifying the gap above the boundary and below the boundary."

"To be honest, even if I remove the [wrap] on my body, your knife will not be able to break through my instinctive [energy protection]."

The worm's arms tightened slowly, as did the worm sticks tied with Saeko.

On Sam's arm exoskeleton, the strengthening of thoughts could no longer withstand such a huge force of super specifications, and the sound of shattering was unstoppable.

Even the village rain, which has been carefully nourished, has undergone slight deformation of the knife spine.

It looks like "it can be broken with more force".

Sam himself seemed to lower his head in the severe pain of his arms being almost crushed.

And Mistora, who tied up both of them in one encounter, was unable to resist?

Her expression is a little bored now.

In terms of attack, the worm's arms and long sticks are far from the limit of their efforts; in terms of defense, the two cannot even break through [wrap] under the huge gap in life energy, let alone [energy protection].

After this fight, it was almost over if there was no sense of crisis.

"I said, who gave the courage to come here with this power?"

Because many arms were waving behind the back, Mistora's native arms even leisurely pinched their waists and asked the two questions.

She knew that Samuel Rodriguez was an absolute genius.

This was a fact that they had to admit when the man looked at it for two seconds and raised his hand to cut off his whip tip.

But the potential of genius takes time to redeem.

An unformed genius is no different from a pool of mud when he is killed.

How dare he pull his sister over and fight him head-on?

The worm arm with the slippery mucus crawled onto Sam's body, tightening his body bit by bit.

Mistora now wants to see the expression on this old friend's drooping face.

"That Bai Tangjing is far away in the sky now. No matter how strong he is, he can't stop me and kill you, right?"

Sam's voice trembled slightly, perhaps because of the pain.

"You have many questions, but I only have one question, Mistora"

"Is there any one who came to the Middle East wearing this exoskeleton?"

"Oh? That old man?"

The red-haired beauty put her native arms next to her cheeks, making a gesture of memory.

"Tsk, it was difficult to deal with 110,000 horses at the beginning. We went together and didn't let him take one away when he died."

"I'm also wondering, why would a powerful man with the power of a giant beast still wear an outdated exoskeleton!"

"Why, he has something to do with you?"

Mistora's face was very close to Sam.

She hopes to see the shaken, sadness, anger in the face of this talented swordsman.

This is a habit she had when she was still an ordinary person.

Looking at the incompetent fury of those weak people was her rare pastime.

But unexpectedly, Sam calmed down after getting the definite answer.

His arms, which were wrapped tightly, were fixed in the air as if they were suddenly frozen, and his voice also faded away from swaying and joking.

"Understood."

He said solemnly, then raised his face.

The expression on that face was not the passionate wind from Brazil, but turned into a biting polar cold wind.

"What's wrong!"

Mistora had never seen Sam's expression like this.

The inexplicable feeling made Mistora's heart beat sharply at this moment.

Her strong heart pumped blood and made her body nervous.

The mind was mobilized and efficiently poured into the worm arm that bound Sam.

But it's too late.
To be continued...
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