Vol 3 Chapter 112: Thunder

"Ziziz!"
A sound like a bird's hissing sounded, this was the thunder of tweets.
Tang En's body was surrounded by a fine blue arc. His figure was completely covered, and the whole person turned into a hot electric light at the next moment.
"boom!"
The sound of the thundering sound suddenly disappeared.
In front of the man in black, Tang En's figure was distorted and disappeared, and a flash of electricity passed through the air quickly.
"Two hundred million volts discharge, thunder penalty!"
The icy voice came out, and Ba Zi Hu's pupils shrank, looking at the sky.
"Boom!"
Thunder thundered, and a huge electro-optical column descended from the sky, directly hitting one of the men in black. Even if there was no reaction time, the man disappeared.
"Nature's thunder fruit is really powerful!"
"The body becomes like this, and it can exert such strength."
Ba Zihu murmured to himself, his figure disappeared instantaneously, his short knife was clenched tightly, and then when he appeared, he waved forward.
"when!"
Tang En emerged from the thunder and held Thunder Halberd to block the blow.
Thunder was shining, and the two faced each other.
Wrinkled face skin, squeezed into a pile, Tang En seems to frown.
The Ba Zihu man is undoubtedly the most powerful. His sensitive insight, insight, armed domineering, coordination with the Six Forms, and physical exercises have all raised his strength to a terrible point.
After several collisions, Tang En was able to judge that the opponent's hard power was definitely at the pinnacle of the lieutenant general and almost possessed the strength of a quasi-admiral level.
Such a killer has only the purpose of causing death in his heart, how is it not dangerous?
Therefore, he left it at the end.
"Six-style knife technique, thirty-six round knife blossoms!"
In the twinkling of a touch, the eight-character Hu Ban was already on the offensive.
In front of Tang En's eyes, the short knife separated, and quickly dispersed into 36 pieces, surrounding him. In an instant, thirty-six rays of light flashed and quickly cut towards him.
"Oh, yell!"
The lightning halberd quickly turned into a light in his hand, blocking it in front of him, blocking all attacks outside his body.
Ba Zihu's face remained the same and he was attacked in close range. The short knife launched the most dangerous offensive at the closest distance.
Under this calm, there is a fatal and dangerous light, which makes Tang En's heart pressure increase at this moment.
Bazi Hu's knives, almost all knives came to death. Armpits, chest, lungs, kidneys, heart, and even the genitals.
Or poke or poke, there is no doubt that if it is hit, it is a hole in the body. Such a close attack makes people chill.
"Zizizizizi!"
Between the flashes of electricity and light, Don's speed is as fast as electricity. But the man with the bazi was not slow, and the extreme shaving made him keep up.
The attack was fierce, and the momentum was like breaking through.
"Eighty-four rounds of life and death!"
The cold light became more and more dense, and Ba Zihu's offensive became more and more urgent, like a downpour pouring down on Tang En.
Under such pressure, Tang En's speed also increased rapidly, and all his attention was concentrated.
His physical strength was declining rapidly, and even felt the crunching sound of the bone rubbing at the moment.
This made Tang En's heart sink, and some understood that White Beard's helplessness and sorrow in his later years of combat.
"Thunder Light Shock!"
Suddenly, Tang En's eyes were sharp, and the thunderbolt shrouded in his body flashed like a gunpowder about to explode.
Ba Zihu's pupil narrowed, his offensive quickly converged, and he quickly jumped back.
"boom!"
The huge explosion sound radiated away from the thunder and the surroundings were centered on Tangen. The ground turned into a scorched earth. The thunder and lightning raged and the sound was amazing.
"Hoo!"
After temporarily retreating the Ba Zi Hu man, Tang En breathed a little fast.
His heart couldn't withstand such high-speed and violent activities, and even his head was dizzy. The thunder fruit fights with high intensity, making him uncomfortable.
"This body is really getting weaker!"
Tang En sighed in his heart and was in a bad mood.
The old man's sorrow filled his heart with helplessness.
No matter how strong he was and how tough he was to cultivate his flesh, but in old age, his constitution is weak and his bones are old. It is still difficult to support a high-intensity battle.
"He won't be able to persevere long, you go up and drag him down!"
The bazihu ​​man stepped back a few steps and spoke to the remaining man in black behind him.
The man in black stepped forward, his face indifferent, and his murderous intent on him.
"call!"
With a deep breath, Tang En's eyes rose again.
He is indeed in a bad state, and I don't know how long it can last, but it is not a lamb that is arbitrarily slaughtered. The sorrow in his later years made him helpless, but the blood that once fought was still there.
The long knife handle in his waist was held by him again, and Tang En's turbid gaze was very bright at this moment, and a domineering breath rose up.
"Yes, I am getting older."
"It is getting weaker and weaker, and I don't even know how long I can live."
"Whether you can see that the prosperity is incomparable, the interpretation of countless wonderful, moving world!"
"But I have never stood still!"
Suddenly grasp the handle of the knife with your right hand, then slowly pull it out, standing it in front of your eyes.
He still clearly remembers the source of the knife, and is very familiar with its name. How could he not remember the long sword that accompanied him for decades.
"Wen Zeng Mi Hu Che!"
Muttering the name of the knife, Tang En's eyes became sharper.
Ahead, the man in black has disappeared into the air. His elderly people's perceptions can clearly perceive their movements.
Subsequently, Tang En held the knife tighter.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the handle of the knife began to tremble violently, and the electric light quickly surrounded it, and an inexplicable, powerful, explosive force was brewing.
"Hoohoo!"
The strong wind was coming, and at this moment, the knife in Tang En's hand suddenly moved and waved forward.
"boom!"
In the void, a sound of thunder resounded.
You can clearly see the black people on the left and right sides appearing in front of Tang En's eyes, at this moment their bodies are stiff there.
Even, their footsteps have not yet landed, as if they were imprisoned by invisible forces, and they were controlled.
"Thunderbolt!"
Slightly read three words, but the old voice contains invincible domineering and faith.
"Boom!"
The sound of thunder thundered again, and came to the black man in front of him, and suddenly a fine knife mark appeared, and above this knife mark, thunder light surrounded and sizzled.
Immediately following the next moment, the thunder and lightning were blazing, and the people in black exploded into the sky with a blast.
Silence, the scene fell into a dead silence.
Tang En gasped, and his eyes seemed a little blurred.
This move is the result of his ability to fuse two demonic fruits.
The power is very strong, but the load on him is also a bit heavy.
"The body is getting worse!"
Tang En sighed again.