A bead of cold sweat slid down Xia Jia's forehead.

But he still forced himself into "zone" mode, muttering incantations as he prepared his magic.

Regardless, brute force tactics are useless now. When facing such a master, we must maximize our combat strength.

Just as Xia Jia was on guard and preparing to ask something, the figure vanished!

Xia Jia was startled, his hair stood on end, and he instinctively threw the Flying Thunder God Kunai in his hand into the sky.

At that very moment, Shaka met those eyes again, eyes radiating a chilling killing intent. Their eyes were only 80 centimeters apart.

"Whoosh-"

"call out--"

The wooden sword slid through the air, cutting open Shaka's collar, but Shaka had already appeared above the figure.

He gripped the Flying Thunder God Kunai, activated the magic again, and shot it toward the figure.

The figure was stunned for a moment, but quickly turned around, drew his sword, and slashed around, knocking the kunai away.

At this moment, Shaka had completed the magic he was preparing. His hand was loosely clenched, and the tattoo on his arm was burning hot. A rusty knife engulfed in flames appeared, and then Shaka called out the name of the spell.

[Scarlet chickweed]

The flames on the rusty knife suddenly intensified, and Shaga unleashed a Mountain Crash Strike, slashing towards the approaching figure.

"That magic is..."

The man in black robes widened his eyes, and the wooden knife that was originally aimed at Shaga's throat was switched to a defensive stance, and his forward charge was changed to a retreat.

The rusty knife and the wooden knife collided at that moment, making a crackling sound.

"So hard!" Xia Jia cursed inwardly, not expecting the opponent's weapon to be so good!

But none of that matters, judging from the other party's reaction...

"My judgment was right! It really is that person!"

Xia Jia's face lit up with joy, but he still dared not be careless. Seizing the opportunity, flames ignited beneath his feet, propelling him forward and launching another surprise attack on the man in black robes.

clap clap.

As the blades clashed, the metal hummed, and Shaga seemed to sense the black-robed man's fighting spirit waning.

But no matter what, we can't miss this great opportunity!

What we need to do now is to do our best to restrain her and get her out of her irrational state!

His hand landed on his waist, the machine was activated, and two hooks shot out during the gaps in the attack. Caught off guard, the man in black robes raised his hand to block, only to be entangled by the hooks.

Xia Jia thought to himself, "What a great opportunity!"

Flames erupted beneath his feet, the grappling hook retracted, and a flaming blade slashed horizontally.

At that moment, the man in black robes flinched.

Is she afraid? Afraid of what?

Shaka knew about this problem; she was afraid that her evil deeds would be seen by her old friend.

Soon, as if he had made a decision, the man in black robes suddenly unleashed his power, grabbed the grappling hook, and pulled hard.

Shaga's body moved uncontrollably toward the man in black robes at great speed.

I'm super!

boom.

A powerful roundhouse kick landed squarely on Shaga's stomach, and the rusty blade in his hand was snatched away by his opponent.

Xia Jia knew that it was an absolute difference in class, an insurmountable chasm.

"Is this the peak combat power of level 4?"

Shaga, who had been thrown backward, leaned against a large tree, clutched his stomach, and stood up. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes darting around, his thoughts a jumble of emotions.

Sister, did you have to hit me so hard...?

We're all family, after all...

The opponent possesses amazing combat skills and experience in easily handling various situations, making him far beyond the capabilities of a novice like Shaga.

and so……

"I think we should have a serious talk."

Chapter 84: We'll talk about this when we get to the police station.

The two stood facing each other, confronting one another.

"Commander Xia?"

When Old Mai saw that Xia Jia was injured, he was also very worried.

Seeing this, Xia Jia still stood in front of Lao Mai and the others, looking at the newcomers with a stubborn gaze.

The man in black robes raised his wooden sword and said in a cold, hesitant voice, "Get out of the way!"

"No." Xia Jia stubbornly met his gaze: "I can see that you're not someone who kills without cause. Give me a reason to kill them!"

"They deserve to die!"

The black-robed woman's voice remained ruthless, but she seemed to be spouting more nonsense... She continued stubbornly, "You have nothing to do with this, please step aside!"

Shaga seemed to sense the black-robed man's tone softening, so he calmly said:

"They are all ordinary businessmen, just working for others to make a living! There's no need to go so far as to wipe them out."

As if reopening a wound in the black-robed man's heart, or perhaps feeling equally ashamed of her own actions, her voice was hoarse, but she stubbornly repeated:

"None of this is your business, get out of my way!"

"No!"

"Step aside!"

"No!"

For example, when children are arguing, the tense and menacing scene suddenly freezes.

Xia Jia took a deep breath and said calmly, "Today, I will absolutely not let you hurt anyone here!"

The man gripped the wooden knife tightly: "Why?"

With his hands on his hips and head held high, Xia Jia confidently declared, "I may not care about punishing the wicked, but I have no reason to watch innocent people die in front of me. That would be an insult to the sword of justice and the wings of justice behind me!"

How stupid of him to put his hands on his hips during a fight...

Alexandra...

But upon hearing this...

"Hmm." A strange sound came from the face beneath the black robe, as if an arrow had been shot into the knee.

I got a lecture again...

Alexie, do you also think I have disgraced justice, and have finally come to punish me?

"Well?"

Xia Jia tilted his head and repeated the strange sound he heard, but the next second, a wooden sword came crashing down on him.

Damn, you can't win an argument with me, so you resort to off-court tactics, huh? No face-to-face contact allowed!

Shaga ignited flames in his hands and punched the back of the knife.

"Oni-yaki!" A spinning uppercut deflected the wooden sword.

Both of them were quite fast, but Shaka increased his speed significantly by using the propulsion of the flames.

Xia Jia shouted, "Stop! I can feel your knife trembling!"

"Shut up!"

"You must be suffering inside too, but the sea of ​​suffering is boundless; turn back and you will find the shore!"

"Noisy!"

"You wouldn't want your family and friends to see you like this, would you? Be a good girl!"

"Fool!"

The battle between the two sides unexpectedly lasted for more than ten minutes, from close combat to hand-to-hand fighting. Xia Jia felt as if his opponent was feeding him moves.

Moreover, the emblem of justice was flashing behind him, and his abilities seemed to be increasing rapidly at a visible speed.

3000,3100,3200...

Shaga's base stats are gradually approaching those of a normal level 3...

As the two exchanged blows, Shaka's strikes grew increasingly powerful, and his speed gradually caught up with the man in black. In contrast, the man in black grew less confident and more apprehensive with each exchange.

The situation reached a stalemate.

a moment.

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