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Chapter 450 Xiao Wu vs Daweil!(1/3)

Tick ​​tock.

Tick ​​tock.

Blood dripped from his nose.

Darvill put his hands on the ground and looked at the blood drops on the ground, his expression a little dull.

——I was clearly diving in the sky, why did I suddenly appear on the ground?

"wrong."

He shouted, his expression changed slightly, and he immediately put on a defensive posture.

I saw that this was indeed the town of Sare.

I was standing on the street outside the bar.

Wu Xiaode stood on the other side of the street.

Everyone else has disappeared.

The world was filled with a vast silence, as if no one had made a sound here for thousands of years.

"What a surprise... What was that punch just now? I felt infinite calamity, but in the end it was somewhat different from the calamity."

Darvill said.

"You can take your time and guess, but I won't tell." Wu Xiaode said calmly.

In fact, based on the immeasurable calamity power, the power of thousands of heroic spirits, and the power of death, he sacrificed various skills such as inheritance, advent, and Tao power, and finally this attack-type death technique was born—



"angry".

Darvill moved his body and said in a preaching tone:

"It looks like this is a crude and crude parallel world. You put the battlefield here, I guess you are afraid of hurting innocent people?"

Wu Xiaode said nothing and just snapped his fingers.

I saw health bars and soul power bars of the same length appearing above their heads at the same time.

at the same time--

Their hands and feet were shackled.

In the middle of the street, a vertical child quietly emerged and made a buzzing sound:

"I have an obligation to explain this fight."

Wu Xiaode and Darvill looked at the vertical star at the same time.

"In this battle, as humans, both sides have the same blood volume and soul power;"

"Agility, same strength, same attack power;"

“Consistent physical strength;”

"The attack power of all spells is reduced to three bars of health damage; cold weapons only have ordinary cold weapon damage;"

"——The person whose health bar is empty first will definitely die."

"Once you try to escape, the shackles will immediately pull you back to the fighting site."

"Please fight to the death with all your strength!"

"Now, both parties please step forward."

"preparation."

"The battle begins!"

Shutong flew into the air and looked down.

Darvill listened quietly, with a smile on his face and said:

"All spells have the same attack power? So, the power of the spells is greatly weakened."

As he spoke, he tried hard to squeeze the hand and foot shackles, but found that he couldn't squeeze them at all.

——There must be immeasurable calamity in this.

There are some other things.

Damn breeding.

He raised his head again and looked at the health and soul bars above his head.

——If he hadn't been hit by this technique, then this kid wouldn't have any chance of surviving.

pity--

He punched me in the bridge of the nose.

This technique also completely hit me.

If you want to unlock it, you must follow the rules.

What the hell!

Darvill took a deep breath and looked at Wu Xiaode with cold eyes:

"To be honest, I have fought countless strong human beings and used countless fighting methods to destroy their confidence. I have never been defeated."

"Forget it, I'll kill you with fighting."

Wu Xiaode said nothing, just took out the gloves and put them on his hands.

"Punch? Ridiculous."

After Darvill finished speaking, he rushed towards Wu Xiaode in a flash.

Wu Xiaode took a step forward and waved his fist to meet——

winter.

Darvill kicked him away.

Wu Xiaode dragged a long line of dust on the ground like a rolling gourd, and finally stood up again.

The health bar above his head dropped by one-twentieth.

Darvill crossed his arms, stood on one leg and said with a smile:

"In my opinion, close combat is just playing tricks -"

"I'll kill you no matter what!"

He jumped up slightly and rushed towards Wu Xiaode again.

Wu Xiaode greeted him with both fists.

The two sides exchanged fists and kicks, and struck more than ten blows in a row.

Wu Xiaode was suddenly punched in the chest again, and his whole body was sent flying, and he retreated seven or eight meters continuously.

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Above his head, the health bar dropped by about three-twentieths.

——He has lost four-twentieths of his health.

However, his soul power is still full.

On the other hand, Darvill's health bar was full, but his soul power had dropped by four-twentieths.

"I remembered..."

Darvill showed a look of reminiscence and said softly: "Your boxing skills are very similar to someone I defeated back then. It seems... he was called the Human Emperor."

"Are you his descendant?"

Wu Xiaode wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled, said nothing, just put up a boxing stance on the spot, and held his breath to rest.

Darvill looked impatient.

That's right, I like to talk when I'm fighting. This is a way to stir up the atmosphere and make a destruction more stylish.

The other party was like a local dog, and remained silent even when being beaten.

"Whether it's skills or experience, I'm much better than you -"

"I've lost interest in this battle," Darvill said in a disinterested voice, "Forget it, I'll just kill you in one go."



He rushed towards Wu Xiaode with elegant steps, seemingly slowly but actually quickly.

Wu Xiaode held his fist to greet——

The distance between the two people is getting closer and closer, and they quickly engage the enemy.

Darvill shouted:
To be continued...
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