Pirates: Song of Weary

Chapter 832: Roger, Im D

Flickering and flickering, the originally clear sky was already covered by black clouds, and thunder flashed from time to time, making it deafening.

A sword light swept away, separated the sea of clouds, and went straight to a flaming figure.

At this moment, Xuan Ye was engulfed in flames, making it difficult to see his face, but he could only see London, a tyrannical look, suppressing the red hair, exuding fear.

He clenched his fists, the bursting energy kept shaking, Xuan Ye punched out, the sky and the earth shattered, and the sword light collided brazenly.

The explosion soared into the sky, sword light poured out from all around, Xuan Ye took a step, and a long rainbow ripple appeared in front of the red hair in an instant, kicked him out.

With a change in expression, Xuan Ye’s speed exceeded the redhead’s expectations. Feeling the power coming from that kick, the redhead used all his strength and the Western sword fell in one battle.

The metal-like collision, compressed into air pressure, and brushed in a ring, the red hair couldn’t bear it, and flew out directly.

As for Xuan Ye, the flames all over his body froze, and a bloodstain appeared on his right foot, but it healed in the blink of an eye.

Lightning flashed, and the sky was black, covering the entire Divine Kingdom. Looking down and overlooking the entire venue, Xuan Ye frowned, because in just a short battle, the Divine Kingdom was greatly damaged.

Must, resolve the battle quickly.

The flames burned, and two flame figures stepped out from Xuan Ye’s body, shining endlessly.

God changed, gushing out.

Xuan Ye himself stepped out once again, a heart-wrenching rainbow that never ceased.

“boom…”

Armed and covered in flames, a punch slammed on the Western sword, spreading a violent hurricane. Almost at the same time, Xuan Ye and Hongfa kicked out, but at this moment, two gods appeared, each holding a spear , stabbed toward the red hair.

With a solemn expression, the sword flower danced, the red hair could only resist, but he forgot that the real enemy was Xuan Ye himself.

In an instant, Xuan Ye punched the red-haired stomach. On the spot, the red-haired bowed his body, his eyes popped out of his sockets, his face twisted to the extreme, very pale.

In the mouth, there was a big mouthful of blood, and you could even see that a shock surged from the back of the red hair, piercing the sky.

The instant shock in his body, even a strong man like Red Hair couldn’t fight back for a while, but this moment when he couldn’t fight back was enough to give Xuan Ye time to completely make Red Hair lose his combat effectiveness.

Holding the red-haired head in both hands, Xuan Ye’s eyes were fierce, and his knees kept colliding.

The blood kept dripping from the seven orifices, and the red-haired eyes were blurred. He knew that if this continued, he would definitely lose.

Forcibly twisting his body, like a spring, the red-haired head slammed up and hit Xuan Ye’s chin all of a sudden, causing Xuan Ye’s attack to stop.

Seeing the opportunity, the red hair kicked out with one kick, while Xuan Ye stretched out his hand to resist, and with a dull bang, he pulled away.

But don’t forget, there are two other gods staring at each other. Almost at the same time, the two streamers stabbed down, the red hair coughed, the western sword slashed, and one streamer disappeared, but the other streamer made the redhead body shake. , stabbed into his body.

The fleeting battle was full of ferocity. A gleaming slash directly shattered the two gods, the red-haired one was sonorous, and he took a few steps backwards.

The spear was drawn, blood splattered, the red hair was panting and covered in blood.

“Cough…cough…”

The hand holding the Western Sword had already begun to tremble slightly, and the red hair looked at Xuan Ye vigilantly, his heart sinking.

On the opposite side, Xuan Ye raised his head slightly, his chin was slightly deviated, but he stretched out his hand and pulled it back to his original position. Xuan Ye was used to this kind of pain, so his face was calm as usual.

“Puchi…Puchi…”

The flames burned again, and two divine transformations stepped out of Xuan Ye’s body, one left and one right, bringing great pressure to the red hair.

Now, as long as you are not a fool, you can see that the red hair is not Xuan Ye’s opponent.

Overlord, the two have been fighting against each other, but from the very beginning, the red hair has been suppressed. The most important thing is that the red hair is not a sword god, but a demigod. Maybe he has already touched that field, but it was too late. Did not arrive late.

The red hair is not like Shiliu, Koushiro, and Hawkeye, who are obsessed with kendo. He is a real swordsman. If kendo is Shiliu’s main business, then red-haired kendo is a side business.

The most important point is that the red hair is missing an arm, and after all, it is still difficult to fight with four hands. This battle is doomed from the beginning.

The collapsed chest was slightly ups and downs, a trace of pain flashed on the red-haired face, and the whole body exuded a **** smell, which was extremely pungent.

However, Xuan Ye didn’t give the red hair a chance to breathe, and stepped out again, appeared in front of the red hair, and launched an attack.

Immediately after that, the two divine transformations also attacked. One hit three. As time went by, the red hair had more and more flaws.

The meteor fell, setting off endless storms, and hills rose from the ground, forming the collapsed canyon.

Cracks were torn apart and spread to the entire scene. In the center, the red-haired man was lying in the rubble, and the Western sword in his hand was let go.

In the air, Xuan Ye was a little embarrassed, the two gods around him merged, the flames disappeared, and they slowly landed towards the ground.

Three feet off the ground, Xuan Ye looked at the red hair expressionlessly, and a long spear appeared in his hand.

The red-haired, struggling to get up, leaned against a boulder and looked at Xuan Ye with a dying breath.

“Cough…cough…I didn’t expect you to be so strong. I still underestimated you.”

The grin was bleeding, but the redhead was smiling, not in the least bit angry at the defeat.

“Any last words.”

No emotion, Xuan Ye has already had the intention to kill, even if Maggie finds out later, he can’t let the red hair live.

“Let go of my companions. They don’t even know that I am a Tianlong person. If I had a choice, I would rather be the redhead I am now than the creator of what I did.”

His eyes lit up, and the red hair looked at Xuan Ye sincerely and prayed.

Frowning, Xuan Ye was thinking.

“Let them go, they are just a group of adventurers. This incident is all my order, because I have to do it, otherwise my family, even them, will be wiped out.”

Bleeding constantly from his mouth, the redhead no longer wished he could live, because he knew the character of the man in front of him.

“Tell me about the person behind you.”

Xuan Ye did not agree or refuse.

Rarely, after hearing Xuan Ye’s words, the red hair was silent for a while.

“It’s not Wu Laoxing or Tianlong people who really control the world government, but Yimu; Tianlong people and Wu Laoxing are just dogs that he pushed out.”

Endless sarcasm, anger, hatred, and, in a word, extremely complex.

“If I don’t rescue Tianwang and those old guys, everything related to me will be wiped out…like 100 years of history that disappeared.”

“Even you can’t resist?” Xuan Ye sullenly thought of Roger.

“He only needs one finger to kill me.” Endless melancholy, red-haired eyes filled with unwillingness.

“Last question, is Roger the Im you say.”

The red hair was stunned for a moment, and looked at Xuan Ye with some doubts, not knowing why, how many years has the captain been dead?

“Last time….”

Without any hesitation, Xuan Ye directly told the red hair about the last time he saw Roger.

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