Lao Sha clenched his fist, then took out a cigar, lighted it lightly, took a deep breath, turned and left gracefully.

Jorah was stunned for a moment, was he going to let himself go?its not right?What exactly do you mean?
She didn't understand why, but in the next second, she understood.

The desert centered on her suddenly sank down, forming a huge quicksand pit.

The surrounding sand is gradually rushing toward her.

Desert Sunflowers!
Her body is gradually sinking along with the quicksand.

"No! No, no, no! I don't want to die, I don't want to die, help me!"

There is nothing more frightening than knowing that you are going to die, but being helpless, struggling hard, but to no avail.

Every minute and every second, feeling that I am gradually sinking into the bottomless abyss is like a day, and the double torture of the mind and body is really too hopeless.

So far, the battle of Dressrosa, Don Quixote family cadre, Jorah.

Throwing the street!

In the remaining four-sided battlefield, except for the golden lion and Fujitora who are practicing Tai Chi.

The other three battlefields are about to be decided.

The fastest one was the Red Earl.

The Red Earl is eager for results, and he is merciless in his strikes. Although it is one against four, but only a few encounters, the four enemies have already suffered injuries, large and small.

Huchihuchi~~
The four distanced themselves from the Red Earl, panting heavily.

"Hey! It's not good! The four of us are all close-to-hand combat types. We are like living targets when we meet this guy with a knife. Let him cut it in the face!"

Delinger clenched his fists, covered his mouth, and said with a headache.

"No way! Only one person can be sacrificed to be tough, and the other three of us are looking for tricky angles to attack!"

Lao G replied solemnly.

Mahabas, who has strong limbs and a simple mind, asked, "Then who is going to be tough?"

The other three turned their heads in unison upon hearing the words, and looked at him.

"........."

A huge bead of sweat slipped from Mahabath's forehead.

"you……"

"Don't talk nonsense! It's you, use your ability!"

Pika made a sharp voice, and then kicked Mahabasi's fat body towards the Red Earl.

Mahabas was terrified, but he had no choice but to attack. He didn't want to wait for death.

He could only bite the bullet and take out his strongest moves.

"Hell, tons of Baisi!"

boom!
With the blessing of the ability to press tons of fruit, Mahabais's weight has reached an astonishing [-] tons.

Flying towards the Red Earl in the air, at this moment, Mahabasis seemed to be transformed into a steam locomotive. Even where he passed, the air around him produced waves of heat due to the great friction.

The remaining three jumped up at the same time, each finding a different attacking position, preparing to strike the Red Earl with a thunderbolt, causing him a fatal blow.

This seemingly meticulous deployment was full of loopholes in the eyes of the Red Earl.

There is no way that the difference in strength is too great, like a group of kindergarten children trying to attack an adult together.

No matter how perfect your design is, it will not help, under the all-round crushing of strength, speed, and ability.

All conspiracies and tricks are just clouds after all.

The Red Earl held the knife hard, his eyes narrowed slightly, it seemed that the enemy was not attacking at all, but a few jumping clowns were juggling.

At the moment when Mahabas was about to approach, the Red Earl locked him.

Mahabas only felt that he was suddenly being targeted by a prehistoric beast. A strong bloody breath and the intent to kill covered every pore of his body, causing his hairs to stand on end, his heart stopped for two seconds, and he even forgot to breathe.

The Red Earl retracted the Thunderstorm knife back into its sheath, stepped forward slightly, closed his eyes, and a majestic force poured into the Thunderstorm.

That majestic power, blocked by the scabbard, has nowhere to radiate, and it is all accumulated on the knife.

Just when Mahabas was about to touch the Red Earl, Lao G and Delinger shot at the same time!
Because this was their perfect opportunity, if they waited until Mahabasi's offensive was disrupted by the Red Earl, it would be too late.

What I want to focus on is the key point that the old strength of the Red Earl has gone, and the new strength has not yet been born.

Their wishful thinking, I have to say that they are quite accurate. For others, it is estimated that they will not be able to escape the fate of being hit with one blow.

Unfortunately, what they met was the Red Earl.

The Red Earl opened his eyes in vain, he was waiting for this opportunity!
"Low Pain Pose! Form Ice!"

"Corner bump!"

Mahabasi is close at hand, and Delinger and Rao G attack simultaneously from left to right.

At this moment, the Red Earl finally moved, holding the thunderstorm in his hand, he had already completed the attack.

Slash!
A blow without fancy is almost a must-learn skill for all swordsmen.

It's just that it is used in the hands of different people and has different powers.

And the Red Earl's slash was even more explosive than the Zhou Duan used by the Judiciary Island giraffe!
He obviously didn't see the Red Earl move, but this slash covered all directions!
The three people who attacked him didn't know what happened. They just felt dizzy for a while, and then their eyes went dark, and then, there was nothing else.

The slash split the three of them into two, and the momentum remained undiminished, directly penetrating into the wall.

Rumble!
Outside the palace, a circle of light suddenly burst out from the entire building, followed by deafening crashes.

Under the blow of the Red Earl, this huge building was cut open in the middle!
Pica, who hadn't made a move yet, was frightened out of her wits, where is there still half a fight?

At this moment, his legs were so weak that he couldn't live up to it, and there was a piece of chaff under his body, where did he still look like a half-master?

I was terrified immediately.

The Red Earl ended with one blow, seemingly walking in a leisurely manner, but in fact, he avoided the inertial impact that cut the three of them into six pieces at an extremely fast speed.

Even the fast Pika didn't see clearly how the Red Earl got out.

The Red Earl walked towards Pica step by step, and behind him there was a crackling sound of Shen Ren's flesh.

pat, pat.

The sound of the Red Earl's footsteps was like the countdown to the end of Pika's life. Every time he took a step, Pika's heart skipped a beat. The short distance of ten or so steps made Pica feel like half his life had passed.

At this moment, how much fear Pica felt in his heart, and how terribly he was tortured, can be vividly reflected from his bloodless face.

"Don't! Don't kill me! Please, don't kill me, wow~~"

The seemingly strong Pika actually burst into tears at this moment, and the sharp crying made people feel very harsh.

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