Pirate: Don’t force me to swing the hammer

"Tick, tick..." Yin Hong's blood dripped down Zefa's right arm.

Behind him, several bodies fell motionless on the solid ice.

There is no doubt that several of the five old stars lost, and the defeat was complete.

And in this struggle between 'justice and evil', there is only one result of defeat - death!

I've been the one who has used it from beginning to end. Zefa flicked the blood on his arm and let out a soft sigh.

"Teacher Zefa, you really have no less grace back then!" Just as Zefa sighed, Kuzan's voice suddenly sounded beside Zefa.

Hearing such praise, Zefa's face was still calm, and he said lightly: "You kid knows how to be lazy, and you don't know to help the old man." "

Uh..." Discovered

by Zefa touching the fish, Kuzan touched his chin slightly embarrassed.

"White Star, are you recovered?" Ignoring Kuzan, who was pretending beside him, Zefa turned to look at White Star.

Hearing this, Bai Xing shook his head and said in an apologetic tone: "Sorry, Instructor Zefa." With my current strength, I can only maintain the existence of one or two sleeps, which is not enough to summon the beasts again!"

Saying that, Zefa turned his gaze, "Kuzan, you go with the old man to end the battle over there, and it will change later

!" "Okay, Zefa-sensei!" As

Kuzan's words fell, Zefa suddenly turned into a flash of thunder.

Seeing this, Kuzan showed his 'light wings' behind him and followed closely.

......

"Damn, what kind of monster is this???

When another elderly ancient king who was partnering with him heard this, he first blocked Casillas' attack with a sharp slash, and then said sharply: "Don't complain, as long as we hold on until the adult strikes, no matter what kind of monster he is, we will all die!!"

Now what he was most worried about was whether 'Lord Im' would abandon them like the five old stars.

At this point in the war, both of them were a little inward-looking.

The face in front of them is like a ghost-like monster, even if they do their best, but they can only let it be 'hit hard' every time.

And the most outrageous thing is that these 'heavy damage' that are fatal after superimposed in their eyes, this monster inexplicably recovers itself while fighting.

Not only recovered, but also became more and more ferocious!!

This situation has never been encountered even if the two have lived for more than 800 years.

This battle, if it weren't for the two of them cooperating and pulling each other near and far, would have cooled down a long time ago.

"Damn it, how long are we going to hold out?" the prime-looking ancient king hurriedly asked when he saw Casillas kill again.

"How do I know what that adult thinks?

"Click!" the

slashing sound suddenly sounded.

However, this time, it was not Casillas who shattered and slashed, but - Zefa!

"Not good!" Seeing Zefa appear, a bad premonition suddenly filled the heart of the old ancient king.

In the next second, as he spread out his domineering energy, the silent group of five old stars in the distance suddenly appeared in perception.

"What a waste!!" scolded secretly, and the old king suddenly raised his spirits.

Since you can't run, let it go.

He only hoped now... That 'Lord Im' could see their hard work in the past hundreds of years and make a timely move! However,

what the old king did not know was that the 'Lord Im' he was looking forward to had already regarded them as a dead chess piece when the five of them 'retreated'.

After all, a 'dog' does not necessarily die without its owner, but once the ruler loses his rights, he will definitely die!

...

"One person, one quick victory!" said the words, Zefa did not care whether Casillas agreed or not, and chose the ancient king of the prime of life to attack.

"[Jab Fist Slam]!" Seeing

Zefa swinging his fist attack, the prime-aged king looked fierce, and he threw a punch without showing weakness, "[Iron Arm, Heavy Fist]

!" "Bang!"

A muffled sound, like a thunder explosion.

In the next instant, a flush suddenly appeared on the face of the prime-aged king, and the fierceness in his eyes was replaced by shock.

"Boom-" The

footsteps couldn't stop retreating, even if they were like iron and ice, they were also stepped on by the prime-aged kings one after another.

"Why is your power so terrifying??" The moment he stopped his body, the prime-aged king sent out soul torture.

However, it was not his words that responded to him, but a pitch-black iron fist.

......

At the same time, Casillas looked at Zefa, who was fighting with the prime-aged king, with an undisguised displeasure in his eyes.

Casillas, who was born in the Eternal Land, is the battle that hovers on the edge of life and death the least.

Although because of the summoner's own strength, he has not reached his heyday in this world, but because of this, 1 dozen 2 just now can be happy.

But just as he was enjoying the battle, this purple-haired man actually snatched his opponent!

Not far away, the old king took in Casillas's expression, and then his heart moved, and tentatively asked: "Or... Hearing

this, Casillas slowly withdrew his gaze, and the long knife in his left hand was also put into its scabbard.

He decided that this purple-haired man would have the opportunity to clean up later, and now, he would first solve this white-haired old man who had caused him many injuries.

On

the other hand, when the old king saw Carillas' action, he was secretly relieved and a little puzzled, why did he not accept a knife?

"Sting-" The

bloody slash broke through the air, and the terrifying killing intent lingered on it.

"Damn it!!" the old king cursed secretly, and then his figure flashed with his feet [Moon Step].

Between the electric flint, the danger and the bloody slash passed by.

"Whew~It's dangerous!" dodged the thrilling blow, and before the old king wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, the sound of breaking the air sounded again.

Is it really good to be a bully as an old man?" Saying that, the old king waved the long knife in his hand and said coldly: "[One slash moon wheel]!" In an

instant, the pure white knife light was like a crescent wheel, and it quickly shrouded in bloody slashes.

"Ding!" The

crisp clashing sound lasted only for a moment.

Immediately, under the incredulous gaze of the old king, the crescent wheel shattered.

"Not good!" Seeing the bloody slash unabated, the old king's face changed wildly, and a 'donkey rolling' escaped dangerously.

Just as the old king was about to get up, a voice like the whisper of death suddenly crossed his ears.

"[Kill Sword Thousand Ghosts Kill]!!" The

blood-colored sword light flashed away.

But the brilliance of this moment became eternal in the eyes of this ancient king.

"So fast..."