Honorary title of the system

Chapter 175

At the same time, the dense scales on his body kept falling off, but soon, new scales grew out of his body. Compared with the scales that fell off by themselves, the new scales on Aguli's body Those scales appear tougher and sharper, densely packed like leaves, giving people an indescribable feeling of palpitation at this moment.

The two long swords kept colliding, and Aguli, who seemed a little helpless at first, seemed to be aided by a god at this time, and huge power continuously poured into Blackburn's body through the long sword.

Aware of the other party's change, Blackburn's eyes moved, and there seemed to be countless stars in the eyes, and then the aura on his body rose again.

With a swing of the sword, the muscles on Blackburn's arms, chest, and legs swelled together, and then the offensive like a storm enveloped Aguli again.

In an instant, the light and shadow changed, and all phases were broken.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Blood dripped down Aguli's body, and there were several small red spots on his chest. This was Blackburn's machete just now. Even if the marks left by the long sword on the opponent's body were blocked by those newly grown scales, he was not seriously injured at this time.

As soon as the scimitar in his hand was retracted, Blackburn stood holding the knife, and his breathing became obviously rapid. His "secret technique: stacking waves" was taught to him by Old Niss when he was in Delay Island. Rewards for completing tasks.And after that, Blackburn didn't know how many times he had to practice hard before he realized something. As for using this trick to deal with the enemy, it was still one time for him.

After being severely injured, the fighting spirit and tyranny in Aguli's eyes did not decrease but increased, and they were entangled with each other. In the next second, before Blackburn could make a move, his body rushed towards him again.

Adjusting his own breathing, looking at the black figure in front of him, Blackburn's eyes also became brighter and brighter, every muscle in his body began to vibrate, and then all the power in his body was not scattered in the slightest. It condensed on his right arm, and in an instant, Blackburn's arm was as thick as a hundred-year-old tree, and all the veins on it were clearly visible, as if they would burst in the next second.

The two figures clashed together, but strangely they didn't make any sound, but in the next second, the deck under their feet was blown up like a tenth-level storm, and it shattered for a moment. The wooden blocks danced crazily, but from the beginning to the end, the figures of the two did not dodge in the slightest. Even though the flying wooden blocks and debris caused small wounds on their bodies, a pair of eyes were fixed on them. look at each other.

"you lose."

Blackburn's faint voice sounded, although the voice was not loud, it carried an unquestionable meaning, like God's judgment on the world.

The arm trembled for a while, and a more violent force surged out of Blackburn's almost exhausted right arm, and then crushed towards Aguli's body.

Feeling the astonishing force that he couldn't stop, for the first time a touch of despair appeared on Aguli's face, but in the next second, that touch of despair turned into madness, and he yelled, and then all over his body The blood vessels in his body exploded directly, and the blood instantly covered his whole body, turning him into a blood man, and then the blood seemed to come alive, and "crawled" towards his arm, and accompanied by the blood With the surge, the power on Aguli's arm unexpectedly increased by three points.

"Not enough." Feeling the abnormal change on the opponent's arm, Blackburn shook his arm, then swung the scimitar forward again, and "slammed" directly at Aguli.

But at this moment, Blackburn's right hand holding the sword suddenly paused and stopped in mid-air. The scene was surprisingly strange.

Seeing this scene, Aguli was also stunned for a moment, and then seemed to think of something, a gleam of joy flashed across his face, his body didn't stop at all, and the long sword stabbed straight at Blackburn's chest.

At the same time, tens of meters away, the murloc priest kept waving the bone staff in his hand, staring at Aguli and Blackburn who were fighting with each other, with a surprisingly dignified face like dead wood.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Black could vaguely feel that his right arm seemed to be entangled with countless invisible "threads" at that moment, and he could not move at all, but as his arm continued to exert force, , the invisible "threads" seemed to be slowly loosening, but it would still take a certain amount of time to completely break free, but it was obvious that the other party would not be able to give him this opportunity, looking at With the long sword getting closer and closer to his heart, Blackburn's whole face sank to the extreme.

His right hand shook, but he didn't see any big movements. Under the shock of huge force, the countless "threads" wrapped around Blackburn's right arm broke apart as if they were subjected to some kind of force majeure.

But at the moment when those "threads" all broke, the expression of the murloc priest tens of meters away suddenly changed, and he let out a stern scream: "No!"

However, it was too late. Along with the breaking of those "threads", the murloc priest's withered face suddenly turned red, his eyes were full of panic, and then he took a mouthful of blue indistinctly. Yoo's blood spurted out from his mouth with strange light spots, and sprinkled on the "vessel".

After landing, the blue blood turned out to be like sulfuric acid, with terrifying corrosive power, bringing out countless D-holes of different sizes on the "ship" in an instant.

Seeing the murloc priest suddenly injured, the faces of the Ghanaian murlocs who stayed on the "ship" all changed, and Tarika took the lead, helping the murloc priest to his feet, his face On, it is an anxiety that has never been seen before.

His right arm broke free from those invisible "threads", and after he got rid of the shackles, he looked at the long sword that was only an inch away from him, but there was no emotion on Blackburn's face. A pair of dark eyes kept turning, his body He stepped back, as if he wanted to avoid the sure-killing sword, but Aguli seemed unwilling to give him this opportunity, and his body thrust forward again violently.

But at this moment, Blackburn's right arm suddenly stretched out, and then directly grabbed the long sword that Aguli swung over, as if intending to use his body strength to forcibly shake the sword in the opponent's hand. long sword.

Aware of the other party's intentions, Aguli's eyes flickered slightly, and without the slightest hesitation, the long sword stabbed straight at Blackburn's palm.

Even if the opponent's physical fitness is stronger than their Ghana murlocs, but in the face of his desperate blow, he dared to make such a big deal. In his opinion, it was purely courting death.

With the huge power emerging from his body at this moment, even if it is a steel plate in front of him at this moment, Aguli believes that he can easily penetrate it.

The long sword struck Blackburn with an absolute sense of oppression, but at this moment, a clean but somewhat pale palm suddenly stopped on the long sword, like a butterfly resting on the ground. At the same time, the black airflow surrounding Blake flowed quickly, and gathered on his palm in a blink of an eye, as if putting a layer of black gloves on his palm.

Blackburn pinched his two fingers slightly, the movement seemed extremely gentle, and then the long sword, which was as powerful as a bamboo, stopped abruptly, making people feel annoyed that when they heard the beautiful music halfway through, the sound of the music suddenly stopped Feel.

No matter how hard Aguli tried and how he struggled, the long sword caught between Blackburn's two fingers remained motionless.The power he possesses at this time is enough to make him stand out from the crowd, this is absolutely...power crushing.

After clamping the long sword, Blackburn flicked his fingers on it, and then heard a crisp sound, and the long sword in Aguli's hand broke into two halves with a "click".

Without giving Aguli much time to startle, Blackburn's figure suddenly stuck to his side, and then his right hand gently pressed against the other's chest as if stroking his lover.

With Blackburn's tiger claws pressing forward slightly, a huge force immediately acted on Aguli's chest, and then his tiger claws were like a drilling machine, instantly breaking through the scales on the opponent's body, penetrating through the The opponent's chest opened a hole in Aguli's body, and the blue blood soaked Blackburn's right arm. As his right arm retracted, Aguli's vitality also began to drain rapidly, and his brain consciousness also slowed down. It slowly became blurred, and he felt that after a moment of dizziness in front of his eyes, his body fell down weakly.

After finishing Aguli, Blackburn turned his body around, and then his eyes fell directly on the murloc priest who was tens of meters away. Seeing the serious injury of the other party, the killing intent in Blackburn's eyes was not the slightest. never decreased.

Although the body is extremely exhausted, but it is far from the time to rest right now, Blackburn's eyes turned and fell on the murloc priest, and then the murderous intent fell on the other party as if it were real, although it is not clear that the countless people who watched before How did the missing "thread" appear, but his body's intuition told him that it was most likely caused by the murloc priest who kept waving the bone staff just now.

Suppressing the feeling of exhaustion in his heart, Blackburn's body suddenly sped forward like a cheetah, and all the murlocs who blocked him were directly blasted into the sea by him, and then his figure approached in an instant within ten meters of that murloc priest.

Seeing Blackburn rushing towards him almost invincibly, and knowing that the opponent's target was the murloc priest, Tarika's face changed, and he hugged the murloc priest to his body, trying to escape Blackburn's pursuit.

The body was still in mid-air, and the sea breeze blew Blackburn's clothes slightly. Looking at the fishman priest who wanted to escape, Blackburn's eyes were solemn, and he handed the scimitar and long sword to his left hand, and then pulled it out. He took out the black weapon on his waist.

This is a pistol that is several times heavier than ordinary tunnel-fired guns, and its destructive power is also much greater than ordinary tunnel-fired guns.

"Gunfire negotiation!"

There was a rumbling sound suddenly, and the lead bullet, which was several times larger in caliber than ordinary bullets, once again showed its ferocity, and the round, pitch-black bullet flew forward with an astonishing impact.

Feeling the irresistible oppressive force, it seemed that he would step into the palace of death in the next second, but at this moment, Tarika's face showed a sacred and resolute look, and he saw him Holding the murloc priest's body tightly, he turned around and stood in front of the murloc priest. At this moment, he used his bloody body as the strongest shield for the old man.

Blood spattered, and the sharp bullet hit Tarika's body. In just a moment, the round bullet broke through the layers of scales on the opponent's body, and then quickly penetrated Tarika's body. The "strongest guardian" whose life is the price is still unable to stop the lead bullet.

After piercing through Tarika's body, the lead bullets remained unabated, and continued to bombard the murloc priest.The lead bullet left a bloody hole in the opponent's body, and the blood kept flowing out of it, and then the eyes of the weather-beaten murloc priest showed disbelief and endless unwillingness, and the vitality was constantly flowing from his body , no matter how unwilling he is, he can only watch his body fall powerlessly on the "boat", feeling unprecedentedly weak, this murloc priest who thinks he has seen through life and death has panicked for no reason , The body kept struggling.

But all this is in vain, even the ancestral power in his body is leaving him little by little, the eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, as if there is a huge force pressing on them, and then he was like a dead tree. The palm of his hand could no longer hold the bone staff that he regarded as life, and the bone staff slipped down, and the murloc priest's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. He desperately wanted to hold the bone staff, but there was no chance again. The arm that was stretched out desperately hangs down feebly, and the world in front of him instantly turns into endless darkness...

At the moment when the murloc priest died, the nearby Gana murlocs seemed to feel something, and then their movements froze in unison, and a sense of panic from the depths of their hearts emerged from their faces.

For these Ghanaian murlocs, the murloc priests are so important in a "village" tribe. Without the murloc priests, the entire "village" tribe would not be able to function. Survival will encounter big problems, which will be a disaster for the entire murloc tribe.

In addition to being responsible for the operation of the entire tribe, the fish-man priest is also the spiritual leader of all the fish-men. In their eyes, the other party is the messenger of the gods of the Jana clan in the human world, and at this time, in the eyes of these fish-men, he is like a god-like figure. It was a sudden death in front of them, what a blow to these ignorant but firm believers.

"Long live Captain Blackburn-Planck!"

(End of this chapter)