Alcatraz

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The two men with nose rings were laughing very happily. They were about to add more energy and persuade me that I should know how to enjoy myself in time. Suddenly, a strong wind blew in my face, and a two-handed heavy sword slashed down the top of their heads. The two men were quite agile. They hurriedly ducked their necks and lowered their heads, rolled and crawled over two or three times, and finally managed to avoid this silent sword strike.

I still remained silent, looking at the fire thoughtfully, and seemed not to notice the move of the head-dropping master. However, the two men with nose rings were finally smart enough to understand that I was protesting, and quietly retreated among their own people, not daring to continue harassing me.

What they just said offended me. Those guys who are living a decadent life these days still want to drag me into trouble. If I were to fool around like them, I'm afraid I would just be a small character who has to be servile and grovel to survive.

"The Phantom Troupe is such rubbish. No wonder it is only a third-rate mercenary group with a thousand people. The Demon Sealing Group has only sixty or seventy people and is the strongest force on Alcatraz Island. It seems that in addition to the number of people, we still need to find some decent ones. expert."

I raised my fingers, and Sun Gongzu strode over. Although I succeeded in plotting because of my carelessness, the strength of the former leader of the Phantom Troupe was not damaged slightly. Although the book of devil was sealed, I still I don’t know what his real strength is, but after activating Lei Zang’s information, Sun Gongzu turned out to be a master who can transform hunting beasts. He even refined eight phantom hunting beasts, which can be combined into one and absorb these phantom hunting beasts. The body borrows their power at will.

The leg strength of the Biaofeng Flame Horse, the lightning power of the Thunder Tooth Leopard, each hunting beast can provide the host with a corresponding ability when it reaches the fantasy level. Sun Gongzu's strength in Lei Zang is as good as the Wolf King Bajing's True Talisman. Almost as little.

I have the heart of a dead warrior and the heart of an alchemist. Although in the world of Raizo, martial arts and magic have been weakened, my strength has not been damaged much. I am just curious about this power. I summon Sun Gongzu because I want to study Lei Zang. The hidden law of power. Maybe after I get the tenth level management authority of Crystal Island or Paradise Island, I can refer to it to structure the rules.

When he was approaching me, Sun Gongzu suddenly stopped in his steps. Almost at the same time, I sensed the sudden approach of the crisis. He hurriedly let out a loud roar and unleashed his potential. He suddenly leaped from a sitting position, and jumped more than ten meters in height. He easily killed me. Breathing across the back.

With an explosion of air bursting, a figure punched the place where I was sitting just now. This person's speed was faster than I expected, but his control of power was much weaker. The sword intention of the death breath actually fell. It was empty, and the counterattack contained in it was useless.

Sun Gongzu activated his instinct and magically changed the set of hunting beast cards in his hand. There were only eight cards in this set, but each of the sealed hunting beasts was a top tenth-level monster.

"Eight beasts become one!"

Sun Gongzu was still a step slow in unsealing the phantom hunting beasts. Although he barely absorbed eight phantom hunting beasts, it would take some time to combine them with the phantom hunting beasts' abilities into a perfect body. The sneak attacker didn't give him this chance at all. He casually swept out with his leg, carrying the power of wind and thunder. The tyrannical force made the air crackle. Sun Gongzu reluctantly put his hands together and withstood this unparalleled attack. leg. Even I could hear the sound of cracking bones, like grinding teeth, and the former grand leader of the Phantom Troupe was kicked away like a scarecrow.

"So much strength, this leg is stronger than when I was in my prime, but there is no legwork to speak of..."

I pressed my backhand, relying on the breath of death to counteract the gravity of the earth. With the slight buoyancy of the air, I lifted up two meters again, opening a sufficient distance. With two breaths of death one after the other, I launched my most proud movement. sword skills.

Kicked Sun Gongzu away, he got the figure and jumped into the sky with a loud shout. He collided with me as he was rushing down. For a moment, the strong wind brought by his fists and feet was intertwined with the whistling of the magic sword piercing the air. This person and I At that moment of intersection, more than ten moves were exchanged. My eyes and ears couldn't see or hear clearly. I just felt that the world had become blurry, and I couldn't distinguish one from the other.

When I stepped on the soil, my body went limp and I knelt on the ground. At some point, my left leg was kicked into three or four sections and twisted at an abnormal angle. There were two deeply visible marks on my chest and back. The fist seal was injured to this extent after just one encounter. The strength of this sneak attacker was terrifying.

My eyes revealed a strong fighting spirit. Although I suffered a big loss in the fight just now, the feeling in my hand also hit the opponent's sword firmly. With the sharpness of the death respiratory tract, I didn't believe that the opponent was not injured at all. .

When my five senses were freed from the influence of the violent storm, I finally captured the identity of the sneak attacker. This man was tall, with a ferocious face, a pair of deep eyes that were crazily blood-red, and his black suit, which should have been very expensive, was broken. It became a wisp, revealing a strong and vigorous body.

"Snooker!"

"Wang Lin! You have also made great progress. I thought that after obtaining the perfect body of the undead, I could understand you bastard with one move."

The man filled with boundless murderous intent was none other than my old enemy Snooker. He seemed to have no intention of fighting again. He moved his body easily, and the deep sword mark under his ribs closed up at a speed visible to the naked eye. , the skin becomes smooth and smooth in the blink of an eye.

I gently lifted the broken left leg, patted it twice, straightened the broken bone, then stamped on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "A perfect body is not necessarily possible. If you really reach that level, But you have the ability to solve me with one move. But I think you only have 80% completion at most."

"You guessed it right!"

Snooker grinned and said with a cold look: "Wang Lin, you are much smarter than before. How did you learn this skill? It seems to be similar to the ability of the undead!"

"I said this is the ability of the immortal, do you believe it or not?"

After procrastinating for such a moment, I also recovered roughly. The abilities provided by the Holy Spear and Double Dragon Asura are extraordinary. However, Snooker did not believe what I said. He shook his head gently and said: "No. The ability of the deceased is the core secret of our Locke Group. In order to get him, the Locke Group paid an extremely heavy price. Wang Lin, there is no way you can get this kind of power."

"Okay, no matter how you learned this, it seems to be the power of the undead, it can't change the fact. You! You are going to die here. I just found out when I went to the island that the Book of Devils My ability can no longer be used. The ability of the undead does not come from the Book of Demons, and my combat effectiveness has not been lost at all. I would like to know what percentage of your combat effectiveness is left?"

"Even if only 10% is left, it's enough to get rid of you. You've been following the Golden Princess for so long, aren't you worried that you won't be able to go back?"

Snooker raised his hands, and slowly bent one finger into a fist. With the sound of crackling bones, one can imagine how powerful these hands were. Snooker, who was already majestic in body, now has even more developed muscles. His muscles are scurrying like small earthworms, and the air is shaking like thunder with a wave of his hand.

"You don't need to test it. We used the souls of Shiwannuo's guests to successfully create eight top-notch undead. Only I insisted on killing them all and followed. You have no other enemies. But one will never die." Enemies that cannot be killed will follow you like ghosts along the way... It’s exciting to think about it, I will turn the Golden Princess into a ghost ship.”

"The entire cruise ship is full of dead souls, floating back and forth..."

"Stop dreaming. The Golden Princess is originally a ghost ship, and there are thousands of ghosts on it."

"Oh! That's such a pity, someone actually beat me to it!"

I suddenly exerted my strength, and shot two death breaths, one fast and one slow, towards Snooker's throat. Even if he was undead, he would have to recover for a while after his head was cut off. I had many ways to manipulate him. The undead are unkillable to others, but it's just more difficult for me to kill them.

Snooker smiled ferociously. His teeth were as white as wild beasts. When he raised his arms, he blocked my long sword. He was several times older than me in terms of strength. In terms of swordsmanship, he was still in the kindergarten class. I have a stronger sword. It was like soft noodles that wrapped around his arm and pierced Snoke's throat with a swipe.

But before I could shake him from side to side and cut off his neck, Snooker lifted his leg and kicked me in the abdomen like a thunderbolt. I'm inferior to him in terms of recovery power, and such a damage-fighting style is not good for me, so I can only push hard, shoot out the death breath in my hand, and use the force to retreat back.

"Such harm is no longer useful to me. Wang Lin, please wake up!"

The flying death breath exploded Snooker's neck, and a thick mist of blood emerged from the wound. The wound was restored to its original state in just a moment. With a move of my mental power, the death breath flew back. Seeing this I couldn't help but be surprised by the strange situation.

The breath of death can restrain the undead, but its restraint on Snoke's level is much weaker. Some physical damage alone cannot shake his soul fire. And Snooker's recovery power is beyond imagination. I estimate that even if he is blown into ashes, he can recover instantly.

Snapped!

The two breaths of death were instantly put away, and even the skeleton war spear used to summon Sun Gongzu and the head-lowering master was hidden in the heart of the dead warrior. Snooker is too powerful and these two people can't help much.

"Oh! Do you want to admit defeat?"

"Wrong! I just want to change my fighting style!"

Snooker suddenly smiled and suddenly took more than ten steps back. Even though he was walking backwards, he was as fast as the wind. My expression changed, and I watched helplessly as he rushed into my men.

These members of the Phantom Troupe were only at the level of ordinary people because the Book of Demons was sealed. Although two or three of them reacted quickly and hurriedly picked up submachine rifles, how could ordinary bullets harm the undead?

Blood flew everywhere, and seven or eight people fell down in the blink of an eye. All the blood in their bodies was evaporated, and there was a look of terror in their eyes. I roared and rushed forward, but my martial arts skills were severely affected by Raizojima Island. Affected by the law of power, Dapeng Xiaoyao Jue only exerted 50% to 60% of its power, and its speed was greatly reduced. It could not catch up with Snooker's pace anyway.

"Hahaha! It's useless for you to take in these wastes. Let me kill them all for you. I forgot to tell you that every time I kill someone, I will gain a little strength! The more I kill, the stronger I will become."

Seeing that I had worked so hard to subdue more than 20 men, and was being killed one by one by Snoke crazily, my anger burned throughout my body. I changed to the Vesuvian Flame Mountain, the Undead Yellow Dragon Cannon, raised both guns at the same time, and fired continuously. , hoping that firepower weapons can make up for the gap in my speed. However, Snooker's movement was like a ghost, so fast that I couldn't aim, and I fired twenty or thirty shots in the air.

"Snoke, you can't kill me. Even though the undead are powerful, they are not without their flaws. Besides, you haven't reached 100% condition yet. This time you are seeking death on your own, so you can't blame me for it."

I didn't expect that Snooker would follow the Golden Princess all the way and accidentally end up on Raizo Island. If it were outside, my martial arts would not be affected, and I would not lose to him in terms of speed or strength. But even so, I still had enough confidence. Under the impact of anger, I no longer wanted to preserve my strength. I made a mistake with my foot and suddenly disappeared into the air.

Snooker just happened to kill the last person. Seeing this, he was slightly stunned. Suddenly, the thick muzzle of the gun mysteriously penetrated into his mouth. My voice sounded coldly in his ears: "Try it first." A taste of a headshot, and a feast later.”

Snooker opened his mouth and bit down hard, trying to break the barrel of the gun, but unfortunately, the barrel of the Undead Huanglong Cannon was made of sky-struck wood from the Yuanyuan Continent. Even the top treasures could not be broken in terms of hardness, let alone Si. Nok's flesh and blood.

I pulled the trigger hard, and released the lightning spiritual pressure bombs continuously. I watched Snooker's head explode into a ball of blood mist, which then condensed again. This was repeated more than ten times in a row, and then the recovery slowed down. He stretched out his legs suddenly and kicked the Locke Group's humanoid weapon away.

He was also secretly horrified at how violent he was against the undead body.

"Is Snooker's power already at this level? He is almost as good as Jing Qixing and Senluoge."