Although the armed color domineering on his arm blocked Bai Lei, the power of White Thunder still made him take several steps back uncontrollably.

"Although my spiritual pressure is still very weak, there are definitely not many people who can block this blow."

Lan Ran frowned lightly and stared at Pizarro very calmly.

"You guy, not the same person just now."

Pizarro stared at the blue dye with a somewhat ugly face, and through the contact just now, he was almost certain that the blue dye in front of him was a world away from the blue dye that he had just killed.

Especially the eyes, when that Lan Ran saw him just now, he had seen the look of panic and overwhelm in others countless times.

But now it was different, in the current blue stained eyes, he could not see the slightest fear.

Although the appearance is still exactly the same, there are even traces on the back that have just been pierced by his own gun.

"I didn't have to explain it to you."

Lan Ran was not interested in talking to Pizarrodo.

Sou!

But just as Lan Ran replied, Pizarro suddenly moved.

In just an instant, the distance between the two was close to zero, and Pizarro smashed down with a heavy punch, and Lan Ran quickly raised his hand to resist when he saw this.

The arms of the two collided, and the powerful wind pressure that erupted for a while blew their clothes wildly, and the ground under Lan Ran's feet also sank into a big pit.

And at this moment, Lan Ran suddenly pulled out another finger and pointed to Pizarro's eyebrows.

"Not good!"

Pizarro secretly said in his heart that he had already seen this trick just now.

"White Thunder."

Aiming at Pizarro's head, a white thunder gushed directly.

However, with an early warning and the domineering assistance of seeing and smelling, Pizarro directly turned his head and dodged the blow at the moment when White Thunder was about to hit him.

"This guy is not a generalist."

Feeling the pressure coming from Lan Ran's body, Pizarro became a little nervous.

......

"General Zefa, it's less than an hour away from the small town of Cromwell."

On top of a warship, a naval soldier ran to a strong man about forty years old and saluted.

"Hmm! I know.

Zefa simply nodded, appearing a little taciturn.

The time that this naval soldier followed Zefa is not short.

Seeing Zefa, who was originally full of enthusiasm and aimed to become a hero, become like this, his heart was also very uncomfortable.

However, he also understands that some things are useless for outsiders to say more, and everyone can understand the situation that Zefa encountered.

A few months ago, Zefa's wife and children were brutally killed by pirates, and this incident almost caused a sensation in the entire naval headquarters.

The family of a general was killed by pirates, and there are few possibilities other than revenge.

And this also made Zefa, who was originally particularly cheerful, suddenly become taciturn.

In particular, the attitude towards pirates has changed dramatically.

This time, after hearing about the movements of the evil king, Zefa took the initiative to invite Ying to investigate.

......

The gaze returned to the town.

At this time, the small shop that originally belonged to indigo dyeing has completely changed.

Under the battle between the two, the surrounding buildings were not spared, and almost the entire street was destroyed.

Lan Ran and Pizarro fought hundreds of moves, and almost an hour had passed, but neither side had the tendency to stop.

Pizarro stood at the other end of the street, his clothes already tattered and he couldn't see his original appearance.

There was blood on his arms and face.

Similarly, the blue dyeing on the other side is not good, and the entire left arm to the sternum is bleeding.

Looking at the injuries on his body, Lan Ran thought to himself: "It's still a little difficult to fight with such an opponent. If you can give me another year, I should win quite easily.

"However, it seems that this guy is not going to give me such time."

Thinking of this, Lan Ran glanced at Pizarro with his afterlight.

Obviously, both sides have reached the point of death and life.

"Although I will directly squeeze out all the spiritual power in my body now, I can only do this."

Thinking of this, a trace of determination flashed in Lan Ran's eyes.

"What the hell is this guy doing?"

Seeing Lan Ran's strange gaze, Pizarro subconsciously felt that something was not good.

And at this time, the blue dye has begun to act.

Suddenly, a powerful spiritual pressure spread out from Lan Ran's body, and the stones on the ground began to tremble non-stop.

"What is it? And domineering is simply a completely different kind of power.

Pizarro's face showed a look of surprise, he couldn't tell what kind of power Lan Ran was using.

"Beast bones scattered with stars. Minarets, red crystals, and wheels of steel

..." "Moving is the wind, stopping is empty, and the sound of spears hitting each other fills the void city..."

In Lan Ran's hands, the terrifying aura began to condense, and with the end of the chant, it directly burst out with terrifying energy.

"No, wait..." Feeling

the extremely threatening energy in Lan Ran's hand, Pizarro panicked at once.

Some hurriedly shouted.

But it's just shouting.

The next moment, in Lan Ran's hands, the terrifying ball of lightning instantly formed, and then turned into a roar like an angry wave, instantly illuminating the entire street.

"Ahhh... Aaaaa!!!a The

whole body was pierced by lightning, and unimaginable pain was acting on Pizarro's body.

Rumble!

The furious energy carried a powerful storm that directly lifted Pizarro into the air.

And the blue dye that used the spiritual power of his whole body together, after completing this move, only felt that the whole heaven and earth were spinning, and his forehead was densely covered with sweat, which looked quite difficult.

Although he guessed what the result would be if the spiritual power in his body was overdrawn, when that feeling of exhaustion really came up, Lan Ran still almost couldn't support it.

But no matter how tired he is, he must hold on and not fall.

"Killed it?" Lan Ran looked in Pizarro's direction with some uncertainty.

That guy would be locked up in the monster of the sixth layer of the Advance City, and even if it was a move released by the spiritual pressure that squeezed out his whole body, Lan Ran did not dare to guarantee that he could directly kill him.

"Bastard boy! It actually made Lao Tzu so embarrassed!

The next moment, Pizarro's furious voice rang out violently.

"Damn, didn't you kill it? You have to run away first. Hearing

Pizarro's voice, Lan Ran frowned, and immediately made a plan to escape.

But at the moment when he just turned around, a strong sense of exhaustion and drowsiness flooded into his brain again, and he stumbled and fell directly to the ground.

At this moment, a thick arm suddenly steadied him.

Before Lan Ran could raise his head to see who the person holding him was, his entire consciousness was completely plunged into darkness.

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