Vol 3 Chapter 129: Short fight

Comparing with the huge Akukas on both sides, Sal Apollo, who walked out of the center at the end, looked like a minor child, without any threat.
But he was the most eye-catching existence in the team, and the breath that belonged to the Vastod-class Daxu could not be concealed.
At this time, Sal Apollo was completely two people compared with the eighth blade in Hongjiang's previous life.
Except for the overall figure resembling a European lady in the Middle Ages, the eighth blade in front of him has no human characteristics all over his body, and it is even more uncomfortable to look closely.
The group of ladies on the lower body is made up of strips of white tentacles that look like maggots. The virtual hole under the abdomen always reminds Hong Jiang of some bad things in the previous life.
The tentacles rolled behind are like octopus tentacles, of course there are far more than eight. The delicate mask has distinct facial features, but Hongjiang can't find a familiar shadow on it.
"After the opponent reports his name first, shouldn't he also report his name?" Sal Apollo pointed at Hongjiang, shook his head and continued: "But it's not surprising that the lower of death can be this way, this is what The performance that the lower class should have."
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"Yes, yes, of course I know your name is Qing, and even I know more about you than you know about yourself." Sal Apollo lightly tapped his temple and said with a smug expression: "So obediently give up resistance. I don’t want to have too many scars on my experiment."
"..."
Hong Jiang was a little speechless for a while. This kind of overconfidence and extremely narcissistic performance is no different from the previous life, but this may also be one of the common characteristics of scientists? At least Nie Yuli looked confident when facing anyone.
"I don't think you can hurt me!"
"It's really ambitious, but this is not something that can be avoided if you are ambitious." Sal Apollo curled his mouth and said with a smile: "You will soon know how naive and ridiculous you are when you say this, but Before that, I want to get back the experiment stolen by you~"
"You guys, go and bring back my cute experiment. Of course, I don't want to see any damage to her!"
"Okay, Lord Sal Apollo!"
Yachukas on both sides nodded slightly, and walked behind Hongjiang with a grin, as if he hadn't put Hongjiang in his eyes at all.
"It's fine to be a thief, but it is really presumptuous to do such a robbery in front of the old man!"
Hong Jiang said to himself, the Zanpaku knife around his waist was instantly unsheathed. Even if the Akukas on his right took a step back subconsciously, his head was still beheaded by the knife, and his sight Zhong also lost the trace of Hongjiang.
So fast!
At the same time, such thoughts appeared in the hearts of Yachukas present. Not only the speed of the knife, but also the footwork that seemed to be teleporting, made them look back involuntarily with cold back.
"What are you all stopping for?"
The familiar voice of Sal Apollo resounded in the air. As soon as these Yachukas wanted to answer, the old and low voice appeared afterwards, "Because they understand that the next person without a head is themselves if they don't stop."
Two huge spiritual pressures appeared out of thin air, looking up, it was not Sal Apollo who was just behind them, but the owner of the white blade tightly clasped by his five fingers was the dead who was missing.
"Is this really the case?" A scornful smile appeared at the corner of Sal Apollo's mouth, and the tentacles behind him suddenly wrapped around Hongjiang.
Facing the attacking tentacles, Hongjiang did not give in, and stood with his left palm in front of Sal Apollo, "Broken the road sixty-three, thunder roar!"
The blue light instantly exploded in mid-air accompanied by the crackling electric current, swallowing both Hongjiang and Thrall Apollo.
"Cross the road seventy-eight, cut the Hualun!"
Still not knowing what to do on the ground, a few of them were cut in half by a white knife wheel that suddenly appeared in the next second. The speed did not even change the expression on their faces.
"It looks like this is indeed the case." After returning to the ground, Hongjiang once again took the life of a Yachucas, turned around and said faintly, "Right, Sal Apollo?"
Not far away, Sal Apollo was half-kneeling on the ground, his white body was covered with ashes, and occasionally a few wisps of electric light appeared on his body, looking very embarrassed.
Of course it's just what it looks like. Even if he is not Vastod, who is good at hard-skinned defense, there is no problem in resisting a broken road like Thunder Cannon.
Not to mention that he had just retreated in time, far away from the core area with the strongest Leihou Cannon's lethality. At this moment, his body was at best paralyzed by the electric current.
Of course, this is also the reason why Hongjiang chose to use the Thunder Roar Cannon. The release speed is fast and the range is large. Although the power is not strong and cannot threaten the life of the Vastod-class Daxu, the electric current it carries will still cause some trouble to the opponent.
Just now, Sal Apollo was just a test. If the other party went all out, Hongjiang could not guarantee that Lorca in the rear would not be caught by these Akukas.
Taking advantage of this time ~EbookFREE.me~ Hongjiang's figure is constantly flashing in the forest, and each appearance represents the death of a Yachukas.
"You are also one of the purposes of the old man who came to the virtual circle. I wanted to give you some more time, but I didn't expect you to come here by yourself. It was really beyond my expectation."
The screams came one after another. At this moment, Sal Apollo seemed to have lost his fighting spirit. Before he died, his subordinates screamed his name sternly, as if he did not exist at all.
"Is it a late meeting? It's really ridiculous!"
The last Yachukas who tried to resist also fell under Hongjiang's knife. Without the intervention of Vastod's Daxu, they were no different from a group of ants in Hongjiang's eyes.
"I came to the old man with great effort to say hello to your new owner in advance?" Hong Jiang raised the Zanpoknife in his hand, and pointed at Sal Apollo in the distance. like."
"The new owner? The lower of death always has all kinds of ridiculous thoughts, hehehe"
Sal Apollo shivered and stood up, "Who can be the master of my Sal Apollo? You mean Bairegang? That really troubles me. For me, it's just a collector of materials for me. Helper."
"And you?" Sal Apollo pointed at Hongjiang, grinning grinningly: "A chess piece that I had put on the chessboard a long time ago, dreaming of being a king, but unfortunately didn't know the top of his head. I have been playing with my own hands!"
"Are you still stiff?" Hong Jiang sneered: "The lesson just now seems to be not enough."
"Don't believe it?" After Sal Apollo asked back, he shook his head and said casually: "It's okay, you will realize it immediately. Before that, let me clean up these stains on my body."