Vol 3 Chapter 45: Variety

The sixth floor, in infinite hell.
"Boom, boom!"
The deafening explosion exploded, and the ground exploded. Amidst this blaze of fire, there was also a gleam of thunder and light, and the noisy electric current kept coming.
"Holy Ghost!"
"Discharge, Lei Qilin!"
Two sounds sounded in the empty passage, followed by an abrupt collision of the attack, bursting out of strong fluctuations, the air was twisted at this moment, the strong airflow swept wildly around.
In the distance, the jailers watched the battle, and there was no tension or fear when they first saw them.
Over the years, at certain intervals, such battles will erupt in the sixth floor, and the jailers present have become accustomed to them.
In the past battles, there are more spectacular than today.
The wind screamed, and the fire burst out of the sky. After a few shining lights erupted, the two figures flew out to one side and collided again.
"boom!"
The ground exploded with cracks all over.
"You are getting stronger, Don!"
Rossius flicked the spear in his hand and said with a smile.
"Compared to the first battle, your strength has improved a lot, Rossius!"
Tang En also admired.
"I want to thank you for the good wine and meat entertainment over the years."
Shaking his head, Rossius sighed again.
"I just recovered some of my strength when I was young, my physical strength is still too far, and I am still old after all!"
Then, a big smile appeared on his face.
"Thank you very much, Tang En, you have made me feel different from previous years."
Tang En also smiled and said: "You also let me learn a lot."
After a conversation, the two stood face to face again, and the eyes sharpened again.
The length of their fighting took place, and over the years, Rossius has put more and more pressure on Down. As he just said, the strength of this old man is getting stronger and stronger.
It seems that all the details after being imprisoned here for many years have all exploded together. This old man's strength has been blown out and accumulated.
After fighting again and again, Rossius made rapid progress.
Tang En often thinks that if the old man did not change his mind and has little interest in the outside world, if he is fleeing from him, the outside world is afraid of another world-famous pirate.
After his eyes condensed, his figure turned into lightning and disappeared suddenly.
Once again, he had reached the top of Rossius's head, and the latter's perception was also extremely keen. A flash of electricity flashed out, and a deep breath immediately flashed above the gun and sword in his hand.
"Zizizi!"
The electric light diffused out, and Tang En's body appeared, holding Fang Tianhua halberd high in his hand and slashing fiercely.
"Thunder Halberd!"
With regard to kendo, Tang En also studied, and the uninterrupted fighting also allowed him to learn some old guns and kendos and integrate them into what he learned.
"Like a dragon gun!"
Rossius's deep voice sounded, and the sword in his hand suddenly turned into a long dragon. There was a faint phantom of a purple long dragon suspended behind him.
"Bang Bang Bang Bang!"
The two attacks quickly collided, and a series of sounds rang intensively.
The ground cracked quickly, the airflow was wild, and the whirlwind circled around them.
After a dozen breaths, the two separated, and after a while, they collided again.
When the Warring States entered the sixth floor, the corner of his mouth immediately shook.
The airflow roared, making his hair stick to his face, and became chaotic. The chaotic airflow in the field made the tic-tac-toe lines on the forehead of the Warring States even darker.
But in his eyes, it immediately dignified.
His eyesight is natural, and he can clearly see that the unknown old man in the field is extremely powerful. The fighting power displayed by Tang En is beyond his expectations.
"This kid has grown to this level."
The breath that can't be seen by the naked eye, but can be felt, flows like flowing water, forming a strong attack and defense time after time, very rhythmic.
"Is this domineering domineering?!"
His eyes narrowed, and the Warring States were shocked.
He didn't expect that Tang En had mastered Liuying's domineering, but this is a high-level use of armed domineering power, which many people haven't even seen.
No one noticed that he was in the battle.
"Marshal of the Warring States Period, let's go and call the head prisoner."
The jailer on the side found the Warring States and immediately ran nervously.
"No need!"
The Warring States stopped.
A sharp light flashed in his eyes, looking into the field.
This war attracted his attention, whether it was the use of Tangen's natural thunder fruit, or Rossius's sword and sword, which made him interested.
"Both are strong among the strong."
Warring States heart.
But he can also see that the two men are learning from each other. Although the moves are powerful, they are not murderous.
"The old man is cooperating with Don to temper himself."
His eyes flashed, and the Warring States asked the jailer next to him.
"Who is that old man?"
"Gun Sword Rossius, once a big pirate."
The jailer said cautiously.
"Pirate?"
When the Warring States were stunned, he didn't feel the slightest banditry on the old man. The other party's feeling of fighting at the moment was more like a hermit master.
He hadn't even heard of the name of the spear sword Rossius.
Silently watching the battle until the two separated again, the Warring States stepped over.
"Don!"
He drank a deep voice and awakened Tang En who was immersed in the battle.
"General Sengoku, why are you here?"
Tang En turned his head and said unexpectedly.
Rossius also looked at the Warring States, his expression calm.
"I have something to talk to you."
Sengoku Shen Sheng said.
"It seems that today is here."
Rossius smiled, and then, deep into the waist, he consciously entered the side cage.
Tang En was indeed a bit surprised by the arrival of the Warring States Period. He took the latter to the office.
Looking at Tang En, the Warring States period was also quite emotional at this time.
Compared with the younger one, Tang En at this time, no matter on his body or on his face, is a bit more mature.
Above his lips, a black beard accumulates, and his long hair is wrapped around his shoulders. Compared with the serious and hard-working image of the past, it was like a personal change.
Now Tang En, how to say, some of them are not trimmed, and there is a hint of wildness on his body.
"General Sengoku, suddenly remembered me, is there anything?"
Tang En laughed.
"Admiral of the prison, adult of the Warring States, is already a marshal."
The young officer behind him said with a little dissatisfaction.
Slightly stunned, Tang En glanced at the young military officer behind the Warring States. The other party was only about seventeen or eighteen years old.
"Okay, I only became a marshal after he came in. He didn't know it was normal."
The Warring States waved their hands and let the young officers retreat.
Tang Enyang raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Congratulations to the Marshal of the Warring States Period."
"Don't come with me, your kid, this time, I have an important task for you to do!"
The Warring States face became very serious.