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Chapter 394 Red Sword
"Boom, boom, boom"

The huge fist of the ravager kept hitting, and the sound of breaking the air sounded.

However, that huge fist was pushed aside by a long sword, and none of the punches hit Uncle Qian.

The Devastator's attack opened and closed, venting out like a violent storm.

Uncle Qian was like a green bamboo in the rainstorm. No matter how the rainstorm fell, even though it swayed from side to side, it still couldn't be broken by him.

"Roar"

The ravaged man roared loudly, venting his grievances.

The old blind man in front of him was like a loach, no matter how he attacked or how much force he used, he still couldn't hit this guy, let alone kill him.

This is something he has never tried.

Having slaughtered so many universes, he hadn't come across a guy like this.

If you can't hit it, even if you hit it, it's useless. It's like hitting cotton with your fist, and there's nowhere to use it.

Anyway, it's very frustrating.

"Old blind man, you pissed me off."

The ravager roared, and then rushed towards Uncle Qian. The huge figure fell towards Uncle Qian like a rockery.

however.

Uncle Qian's expression did not show the slightest panic.

He just hit the ground with his right foot.

Then his body seemed to be weightless, like a feather blown by the wind, he floated behind him, avoiding the attack of the ravager.

"Do you just hide, old blind man?"

The aggrieved Ravager shouted angrily.

Uncle Qian showed a disdainful expression, his body fell slowly, and he said to the ravaged man:
"Big guy, even if you want to try your grandfather's tricks, then I will grant you."

After Uncle Qian finished speaking, the long sword behind his back suddenly came out of his hand, and he threw it directly on the ground not far away.

"I have been in this world for decades, if it wasn't for the master who rescued me from dementia, and worked so hard to cure me, he wouldn't despise me as a lone star.

I thought that if I changed the world again, the fate of my lonely evil star would disappear forever, but who knows, it actually harmed the master and the brothers in the gymnasium. I originally wanted to abandon all the things in the previous life, but why did you You want me to pick up that fierce sword."

Uncle Qian said a lot of words, but it seemed that he was speaking to the ravagers.

The voice fell.

Uncle Qian stretched out his right hand and said slowly, "Red Sword."

The last word just dissipated.

In the physiotherapy hall.

A crimson light suddenly flew out of the physical therapy hall, and then appeared on Uncle Qian's right hand.

Uncle Qian firmly held the hilt of the sword, and a murderous aura emanated from his body, which was so cold that even Peter and the others behind Uncle Qian could clearly feel the cold killing intent.

Not to mention directly confronting Uncle Qian's ravagers and others.

It can be felt clearly.

"A little bit of summer rain."

As soon as Uncle Qian's words fell, his figure was already approaching the ravaged man. In the blink of an eye, Uncle Qian had already arrived in front of the ravaged man.

The scarlet long sword in his hand danced in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, countless crimson sword shadows emerged, and then stabbed towards the ravager.

The red suggestion is as dense as a summer rainstorm.

"Doo-doo-doo"

It was like the sound of rain hitting blocks of wood.

There was a series of dull sounds.

The Devastator folded his hands in front of his head.

The crimson rain fell on the arm of the ravager.

Pointed out a series of red marks on his arm.

But it only hurt the fur of his arm, and he didn't even pierce the skin. This ravager's skin is really thick!I just don't know if I have a thick skin or not.

Judging by the way he blocked his face, he probably has a thin skin.

Uncle Qian frowned slightly, wondering if Xia Yu, who had the strongest attack power in the Four Seasons swordsmanship, couldn't do any harm to this guy.

However, the attack power of Tai Chi taught by the masters in this world is not enough, so they can only rely on that trick.

"Old blind man, you can't hurt me"

The ravager waited for Uncle Qian's attack to dissipate, lowered his arms and roared at Uncle Qian, then he rushed towards Uncle Qian, hitting Uncle Qian's chest with his huge fist.

Just when the battle between Uncle Qian and the others started.

Outside the block, tanks or armored vehicles have surrounded the block.

On top of those armored vehicles or tanks, soldiers in military uniforms were pointing at the Klimdor block with long guns, their faces full of vigilance.

Seeing the appearance of the army, the surrounding residents or pedestrians rushed over, they didn't want to be implicated innocently.

but look
However, there were still some soldiers with trembling hands.

They are afraid, they know who lives here, and they also know that the enemy they will face may be extremely powerful, which is beyond their ability to deal with, but they dare not come if they are asked to come here.

Fortunately, in front of them, Pietro and the others were standing, and it was Nick Fury who called them.

"Let's go! Let's go and help! I don't know what's going on inside"

Wanda held Vision's hand and said to Pietro and Barton next to them.

Several people nodded, and then followed Wanda and the two towards Kalimdor.

at the same time.

within the block.

Except for Uncle Qian, several people have already fought with the members of the Dark Knights once again.

Even the red dragon has already fought with Clark, and from time to time there will be red heat sights and dragon flames colliding with each other in the air, making deafening explosions.

The dragon flames and heat vision turned the block into red.

And in the higher sky, the fire phoenix was still resisting the killing machine.

Terrifying fluctuations are spreading in the air.

Let the troops on the ground feel frightened.

I am afraid that when a streamer or a bomb falls in the sky and sends them to hell, it will be unlucky.

on the ground.

Peter was constantly shooting out spider webs from his hand, trapping the little minions mentioned by Uncle Qian in one place, while in the air, Harry was holding an energy gun and pulling the trigger on the little minions inside.

Natasha also used the short cannon given by Plum to bombard the minions on the ground.

Once the gun goes down, there will always be a few young people who will be blasted to pieces.

On the roof not far away, Lucifer held a glass of red wine in his hand, and looked at the iron fist of Mercy opposite him.

The guy who pretends to be garlic still takes a sip from time to time.

This kind of behavior made the face of the Wumin iron fist on the opposite side turn black. He had never seen such a person before. No, this guy is not a person. Whoever has seen someone with wings is still black.

"You are the king of hell, Lucifer."

The helmet on Wumin's iron-fisted head comes from Ares, the god of war. It's not surprising that Lucifer's identity can be guessed.

After all, they are both gods, and they still remember each other's breath.

"You have the breath of that nasty guy, Ares, tell me! Boy, where did you get his helmet?" Lucifer drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp, then threw the glass to the ground, looking Min said with an iron fist.

"you do not need to know"

There was only dullness, and then he clenched the weird long knife in his hand, and then rushed towards Lucifer.

(End of this chapter)