Otherworldly Time Thieves

Chapter 129 Men's Fighting Style (2)
I saw the barbarian thief holding a double-edged sword commonly used by warriors, fighting with the leaders of the seven warriors who were chasing and killing him. The strange thing is that, according to the current situation, the barbarian thief actually killed the warrior Eat to death.

Every time the weapon hits, the soldier will be shocked by the huge force, and his movements can't keep up with the barbarian thief. Every time he wants to fight back, he can only hit the afterimage left by him.

"Is that barbarian a warrior or a thief? I have never seen such a fast fighter, and I have never seen such a strong thief!" Old Ji was about to collapse.

"Wahahaha!" Lao Zhu, who was fighting with Bomir, suddenly let out a hearty laugh.

It's so cool!Lao Zhu can only express his feelings with such wild laughter now.

Originally, he was just planning to make a fool of the soldier in front of him, but he didn't expect that Lao Zhu would discover something after that collision: his current pure physical strength could suppress the high-ranking soldier in front of him, even if he It's the same with vindictiveness!
In fact, when Lao Zhu was fighting such high-level fighters, he had always been cautious. Frank said that he could not cultivate fighting spirit, so he would definitely be different from high-level fighters in terms of strength, but until today, after this yin Only then did Old Zhu realize that his power had become so powerful unconsciously.

There is no man who doesn't like this kind of feeling. Being able to face the enemy head-on with a powerful force, fighting with real knives and guns, makes me feel passionate when I think about it.

"Time speeds up!" In the excitement, Lao Zhu couldn't care less, this time he must play freely and play with his own style!

Bomil only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and three identical barbarian thieves suddenly appeared in mid-air, holding up their swords and slashing towards him. Blocked desperately on the top of the head,
"Dang! Dang! Dang!" Three strikes came from the sword, and waves of huge force came one after another, directly crushing Bomir's entire calf into the mud and unable to pull it out.

All three are real! ?Bomir's heart suddenly turned cold, and this time he really hit the iron plate.

Using the ability of time, Lao Zhu changed his direction three times in mid-air and launched an attack. Because the speed was too fast, what he saw was three figures. However, these three attacks were not fake moves, which resulted in three attacks. The attacks landed firmly on Bomir's sword.

The other two figures slowly disappeared, leaving only the real figure of Lao Zhu now.The swords of the two were stuck together, Bomir still maintained the posture of raising the sword, while Lao Zhu maintained the posture of chopping with a cold face.

"Can you tell me your name?" Bomir panted heavily. The battle just now was too exhausting for him. Now that he had a short respite, he asked unwillingly.

"Alibaba. Ge Zhu! Remember this name!" Old Zhu said with a grim expression.

(End of this chapter)