Mixed in Marvel's stand-in messenger

In an instant, a bolt of lightning struck head-on, and the leader was completely charred. He fell to the ground and kept twitching. Hot smoke continued to emit from his body. Seeing this scene, those who had not yet fallen were frightened. Escape.

"Rumble!" The sound became louder and faster, and even the windows in the hall had wisps of lightning flashing across them, cracking the walls with cracks.

About 3 minutes later, the thunderstorm finally stopped, and there was no one standing in the entire hall except myself.

Looking at the devastated ruins, no one in the Hand could remain intact. Joyce shook his head, "It's a pity that among so many people, none of them can block a move. It's me, Jojo!"

After dusting himself off, he turned around and prepared to enter the elevator to go underground. At this moment, there was a sound of breaking through the air.

"Whoosh!"

A rapidly rotating dart flew towards Joyce. He dodged in a flash. Not far away, a black shadow passed over with a samurai sword in hand.

Joyce frowned slightly and slid smoothly to avoid the opponent's attack. After seeing the opponent's attack method and face, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Oh? Aren't you the ninja that night?"

"That's right, it's me!" The ninja leader snorted coldly.

"It seems that he is an old man. In that case, let's have some fun!" Joyce said nonchalantly.

"Playing? Haha, okay, I want to see what you can do to play with Chiriqui!" The ninja leader roared, and the long knife in his hand danced quickly, bringing up the sword flowers in the sky, and swept towards him.

When Joyce saw this, he pushed hard with his feet, jumped up high, and faced him with his hands into fists.

One of the two people was as fast as lightning, and the other was as fast as thunder. For a moment, the two of them were fighting together.

Joyce's fists were like snakes, sending out streaks of golden light in the air.Chiriqui's katana was not far behind, with a cold light flashing on the blade as it slashed towards Joyce.

Joyce dodges and fights back at the same time. The two of them are fighting hard to separate each other, and neither one can do anything to the other.But this guy lived a long time after all, and Joyce was far inferior to him in terms of combat experience. His mind changed and he decided not to fight head-on.

"Oh!"

The two of them exchanged a heavy punch, and Joyce took the opportunity to take a step back, then clenched his hands into claws and grabbed Chiriquillo fiercely.

Upon seeing this, Chiriqui immediately took a few steps back. At the same time, he held the handle of the knife with both hands and made a horizontal stroke, trying to block Joyce's attack.

However, Joyce's speed was so fast that he reached Chiriqui in almost the blink of an eye.Instantly change gestures, clenching claws into fists!

"Ripple Running and Continuous Attacks!" Using the wind direction to accelerate his fists, he struck forward at high speeds, instantly denting the opponent's chest. At the same time, the last blow suddenly burst out with a huge force from the palm of his hand, knocking the opponent's body into the air. It was pushed out more than two meters.

"Pfft~"

Chiriqui suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, his body softened, and he fell to the ground.Joyce did not pursue the victory, but stood on the spot, condescendingly staring at Chiriqui who fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

"You..." Chiriqui covered his chest, feeling the severe pain in his chest, and his face was livid with anger.

"Today is the day when your Hand will die!" After saying that, Joyce stepped out in front of Chiriqui.

"Bang~"

His right fist slammed into Chiriqui's stomach. Suddenly Chiriqui felt as if he was struck by lightning, and when he opened his mouth, another mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Don't be arrogant, you will definitely die by my knife, you will definitely die by my knife!" Chiriqui struggled to get up and roared at Joyce through gritted teeth.

"Really? But I advise you to stop daydreaming, I will personally send you on your way!" Joyce sneered.

Chiriqui, who slowly got up from the ground, turned his hand and stabbed the knife into his heart. In an instant, his momentum continued to rise. By the time he pulled out the katana, the wounds all over his body had healed. It seems to be using the secret method of the Hand.

Chiriqui's eyes were extremely dark, staring at Joyce.

He knew that Joyce was very powerful. He had already been defeated with just one move. Ninjas had high attack power but low health. If it hadn't been for the secret recovery method, he might have been dead. Now he had to try his best, and maybe he would be dead. There is a slight chance of winning.

Therefore, even if he risked his own life, he could not let Joyce leave here. He wanted to protect the Hand and ensure that the Hand could survive forever.

"Kill~" shouted, Chiriqui pounced on Joyce again.

"Seeking death!" He snorted coldly, and the power of ripples covered his whole body, and then he quickly faced him.

"Boom!"

The two men clashed against each other again, and another powerful shock wave shook the building.

The two people were also knocked away, each spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"You are strong and very good!" Chiriqui wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at Joyce ferociously, his eyes red.

"You're not bad either." Joyce wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said calmly, and then rushed towards Chiriqui.

"ばかやろう(Bagaya Road)" Chiriqui cursed angrily and faced him again.

The sword technique unfolded, the blade exuded a strong aura of death, and the blade glowed with a faint blue light.

"die~"

Chiriqui shouted loudly, and the blade went straight towards Joyce's throat.

Joyce didn't dare to neglect when he saw this, he quickly retracted his arm and blocked it in front of him.

"boom!"

A strong shock wave instantly spread in all directions.

Joyce was forced to retreat step by step. His hands felt numb and he almost lost his balance.

After the second fight, Chiriqui's strength, speed and recovery ability were greatly enhanced. He had no feeling in his right hand. If it weren't for the corrugated body protection, his hand would have been cut off. Looking at the clothes on his arm, he had already lost consciousness. It was chopped to pieces, and blood gradually seeped out.

He did not dare to be careless and quickly mobilized all the ripples to move to his left arm for recovery.

Chiriqui waved his katana, emitting bursts of blue mist, which looked extremely strange.

"You are very powerful. I admit that I can't beat you, but I want to die with you!" Chiriqui roared crazily.

"It's ridiculous!"

If you can't beat it, cheat!

The substitute appeared again, using the wind pressure fist to attack Chiriqui from an extremely close distance.

With a sound of "Bang~", the invisible substitute Chiriqui had no time to react, and his whole body fell to the side. The moment he fell to the ground, the substitute took the opportunity to rush over again, struck by lightning, and stepped on his back. on, and then hard.

"Crack!" There was a clear sound of bone cracking, and Chiriqui felt that his spine should be broken.