The pirate king of thunder and lightning

Chapter 152 Kill it

Lan Leon's eyes were as bright as the morning stars at this moment, staring at Orr who was killing him.

A lot of mental power has been recovered, like the air currents swept by the raging sea, forming a tornado.

In his mind, a phantom of a majestic demon god is taking shape.

It was a figure holding a knife, only five meters tall, which was not very tall compared to the 30-meter-tall Thunder God's figure on Ainilu.

However, under Lan Lyon's visualization, that kind of thick and powerful momentum far surpassed that of Enilo.

A head of long golden hair fluttering, muscles like a crouching dragon, as if possessing the power to shake the whole world.

Gradually, the phantom began to solidify, revealing its true face.

The soaring white beard is like a spear, unstoppable.What Lan Lyon visualized was the appearance of White Beard.

However, it wasn't the old white beard during the top battle.It was just like the photo on the reward back then, with brilliant blond hair and a peak white beard whose strength could shake the sky.

All of a sudden, Auer felt a heavy coercion, like a huge ancient mountain pressing down on his heart.

But his eyes could not see any strong person or the existence of power that could threaten him.

The fear in his heart deepened, and the armed colors wrapped around his fist became more solid.

"Do you still want to struggle now? This time, I will grind every bone in your body to pieces."

Orr's eyes were gloomy, and he locked on to Lan Lyon.Since you can't beat that swordsman, it's up to you to bear the wrath!

Fu Qi's eyes were even more bright red, like blood condensed.

"Al, if you dare to hurt him again, I promise, I will let you suffer the most painful punishment in the world."

"At that time, death will also be a luxury."

A black-red magic flame ignited on his body, it was a boiling armed color, almost transparent.

"Hahahaha, swordsman, the threat at this time has no effect, it will only make him more angry."

Scott laughed and controlled Armstrong to kill Fuqi again.

Several streaks of blue light roared in succession, covering Fuqi.

At the same time, he picked up his sniper rifle and shot Fu Qi between the eyebrows.

The energy of Armstrong's cannon is too terrifying, even Fuqi can't ignore it.

Hei Dao Ji waved and cut out a huge blade glow, defeating Qing Guang, but his body was also shocked.

With that force, he rushed towards Lan Lyon.

Scott's Hailoushi bullet was about to fall on his head, but Fu Qi just changed his figure to avoid the vital point, not wanting to waste time for this bullet.

"Lan Leon, get out of the way." Fu Qi yelled, very anxious, but also knew that this was impossible.

He is the clearest about the severity of Lan Leon's injuries.It is a miracle that he can still stand up now, and it is absolutely impossible for him to bear another punch from Orr.

But is that really the case?

Lan Lyon raised his head abruptly, his long hair was loose and stained with blood, and he said with a grim smile, "Don't... look down on me too much."

Auer's heart trembled when he met Shanglan Lyon's eyes, but then he sneered and said, "I'll definitely blow your head off with this punch, let's see how hard your mouth is."

Lan Lyon gave a disdainful smile and said, "Come... try... the world's number one fist."

"Broken Soul!"

hum!
There was a slight tremor in the void, and a glistening white figure walked out from between Lan Li'ang's eyebrows.

In an instant, it became five meters high.

Orr felt suffocated for a while, and then, the looming white figure waved his fist and blasted towards his head.

Auer's complexion changed suddenly, and he immediately swung his fist to meet him, his armed color exploded to the extreme, trying to smash this phantom into pieces.

However, he was doomed to be disappointed.

Because this is not an attack that can be dealt with with fists.

There was a smile on the corner of Lan Lyon's mouth, and then it turned into a wild laugh, and his eyes became more energetic.

He whispered: "Explode!"

The phantom of the white beard flashed, and appeared in Orr's mind in an instant.

He only felt that a god descended, and the whole world was shaking.

His mind couldn't bear that energy at all, and it was already beginning to collapse.

After that punch, Orr's spiritual world was directly crushed by him and collapsed.

Orr in reality spurted out a mouthful of blood, bleeding from his orifices, and a pair of eyeballs exploded suddenly, turning into a blood mist.

Immediately afterwards, his head exploded.

The power of Whitebeard shakes the fruit.

Under the shock, the whole person was shaking, unable to bear that kind of force.

Orr's forward body immediately lost its support, without a source of strength, and rolled towards Lan Lyon.

The headless corpse rolled and finally stopped at Lan Lyon's feet.

Lan Lyon's body also shook for a while, and he sat slumped on the ground, his head was about to explode in pain.

However, there was still blood on the corner of his mouth, and he was still grinning.

He kicked Orr's body, spat out a mouthful of blood, and muttered, "Trash..."

Then, fainted.

Dressed in blue and red-haired, she charged from afar, punching and blasting the mechanical creatures blocking her.

"Lan Leon, hold on, I'm coming." Lingyue arrived.

puff!
A sea blue bullet passed through Fu Qi's shoulder, bringing up a bouquet of blood.

He let out a muffled grunt, and shook his figure, but he didn't move extra.

Looking at Orr's headless body on the ground, Lanchester was also a little dazed, so much so that he ignored his injuries.

Likewise, Scott.

His eyes widened, full of disbelief.He even forgot to attack again.

It is obvious that the winning ticket is in hand, how could such a thing happen?

In his opinion, he just saw a faint white light, and then the mighty Orr died.

Moreover, the heads exploded.

"How is this possible... is this a ghost?"

"How is this possible!" His world seemed to have been turned upside down.

"All to me to die!"

Scott roared angrily, and slapped Armstrong's cannon with a slap, firing several blue lights again.

Fu Qi turned around, staring straight at Scott with scarlet eyes, like a god of death watching his prey.

"Now, it's your turn."

Hei Dao Ji Qing Ming, Fu Qi leaped forward and killed Scott on the top of the building.

Lan Leon took out an opponent by himself, and now that Lingyue has arrived, then... this damn bastard, naturally deserves to die too.

bass!
The black and red knife light stretched for hundreds of meters, killing everything from the bottom of the building up to Scott.

boom!
The Armstrong gun exploded suddenly and was smashed to pieces.

Scott avoided it dangerously, relying on the power of guiding the fruit, avoided it again.

The light of the knife is like rain, covering the entire sky.

Scott, however, was like a ghost, dodging and jumping in the light of Fu Qi's knife.

He laughed and said: "With the power of guidance, no one can hit me."

Superman is the fruit of guidance, which allows the capable person to choose the most correct direction in every decision.

In the face of desperation, one can also find a ray of life.

"Swordsman, you can't kill me!" Scott's black hair fluttered wildly.

(End of this chapter)