The broken knife in the kid's clone hand trembled slightly, making a clear and melodious sound.
With the blessing of the continuous energy and blood in the little boy's body, the broken blade, which was only less than five centimeters long and looked dull, began to glow slightly, blooming with a dazzling light.
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Such an obvious movement happened under his nose, so it was impossible for Rogge the Vulture to remain indifferent.
His face was solemn, and he held the Mother Sword of Roland tightly in his right hand.
He could tell at a glance that the kid in front of him was accumulating strength, and what was waiting for him would be a bloody sword light that was even more terrifying than before.
Even though Roger the Vulture was a very brave man, he thought he was sure of avoiding the opponent's attacks.
But his heart was open, and the huge raptor under him did not have the ability to react so quickly.
Just like when facing the bloody sword light before, if he hadn't urged the holy weapon in his hand to release a blood-red sword energy, blocking it slightly and giving the huge raptor below him time to react, perhaps the previous
With that blow, the huge raptor under him was about to become angry.
Therefore, Roger the Vulture immediately ordered the huge raptor under him to retreat and put some distance between himself and the little devil in front of him.
While retreating, the wily Vulture Rogge suddenly had a plan in mind.
"I have personally experienced the power of that broken knife."
"This is definitely a magic weapon more powerful than the two Roland swords of my Casamonica family."
"Fortunately, it suffered a catastrophe and the blade was broken, leaving only a small section like this."
"Otherwise, if this magic weapon is intact, I, Rogge, might be able to survive in the hands of this brat."
"However, if my guess is correct, the broken knife is the same as the two Roland swords of my Casamonica family. When activated, it also requires a large amount of infuriating energy."
"A first-grade Grandmaster like me doesn't care about this consumption."
"But with the cultivation level of the second-grade kid in front of me, how many times can he use that terrifying bloody sword light?"
"Especially when he is like this, blindly accumulating power in pursuit of power."
"In the end, it's very likely that the broken knife will have drained him dry without me taking any action personally."
Thinking of this, the sarcasm in Vulture Rogge's eyes became more intense: "A kid is a kid, his combat experience is too poor."
"Of course, it's possible that I put too much pressure on him."
"So, now I just need to wait for him to destroy himself..."
When the little kid's clone discovered that the huge raptor was retreating with the vulture Rogge, it suddenly came to the conclusion that this old thing was preparing to consume him to death.
His little face under the mask turned black at that time, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
Old guy, you are a first-grade master, can you still have the dignity of a strong person?
Don’t you even want to show off your face?
The little kid's clone saw the unbridled mocking look on the face of Roger the Vulture from a distance, which made the little kid's clone jump in anger.
As a result, he simply turned around, spread his legs, and instantly turned into a phantom.
He looked in one direction, stepped on the sea, and ran wildly, splashing huge waves behind him.
He escaped!
The kid's clone was running fast on the sea while sneering secretly: "Old man, don't you hide far away? If you have the ability, don't chase me!"
Of course, his escape route deliberately avoided the direction in which Feng Ke and Chen Anxian fled.
Before he saw the little brat's clone, he was still ready to fight with him, but in the blink of an eye he ran away, and the vulture Rogge's forehead had blue veins protruding.
He felt that he had been teased, and his face was so gloomy that he almost shed tears.
"Favorability from Rogge, -66..."
"Okay, okay!" He gritted his teeth and said three good words in succession. Vulture Rogge's face was frosty and his eyes were cold and stern. "Kid, you have completely pissed me off."
"I originally wanted to wait for you to destroy yourself and be completely drained by that broken knife."
"Then I can kill you effortlessly, get the broken sword, and retrieve the sub-sword of Roland's Sword that you took away."
"It's just that it seems now that I can't do anything if I don't take action."
"My patience is limited and I am too lazy to continue playing games with you, a cunning brat."
The vulture Roger just lightly stamped his foot, and the huge raptor under him understood instantly.
"Hey..."
After letting out a high-pitched cry, the black wings spread out, and the huge black raptor immediately turned into a black lightning, shooting towards the direction where the little kid's clone escaped at a speed that broke the sound barrier.
And go.
"Are you chasing me?" The kid's clone was walking quickly on the sea, as if it had eyes in the back of its head. There was no need to look back. It was just relying on the bursts of air explosions coming from its ears.
He already knew that the enemy was not far behind him.
After glancing out of the corner of his eye and estimating the distance between the huge raptor and himself, the little kid silently muttered one, two, three.
When the word "three" just sounded in his heart, a bright light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
The next second, he paused, and in an instant, he turned around and started walking again, rushing towards the huge raptor.
Immediately afterwards, he quickly swung the broken knife that he held in front of his chest and had been charged for a long time.
In an instant, three huge bloody sword lights in a row, each seven or eight meters long, shot out, covering the huge raptor and the vulture Rogge on its back.
Seeing this, Rogge the Vulture did not show any panic. He had a calm gaze, holding the mother sword of Roland's Sword in his right hand, and executed eighteen consecutive slashes in one breath.
He knew very well that the blood-red sword energy released by the Mother Sword of Roland was not as powerful as the opponent's blood-red sword light.
Therefore, he struck out eighteen swords in one go.
Since the quality is not comparable, then he must completely surpass the opponent in terms of quantity.
Of course, this isn't the end yet.
The eighteen blood-red sword energies released by Rogge the Vulture have secrets hidden deep within them.
I saw blood-red sword energy one after another, following the same trajectory, striking at the same position of the three bloody sword lights.
Fifteen streaks of blood-red sword energy were crushed and shattered by the three bloody sword lights, but the forward momentum of the blood-red sword lights also slowed down.
Immediately afterwards, the sixteenth, seventeenth, and eighteenth blood-red sword energy was as powerful as breaking bamboo, and finally completely tore the three blood-red sword lights from the middle.
"It's an Arrancar. What a superb skill. He is indeed a first-class master." The little kid's clone's eyes flickered slightly, but after a casual glance, he turned his attention to other places.
After seeing a faint gleam of cold light quietly coming under the huge raptor, the corners of the little kid's mouth under the mask of the clone turned up slightly.