One Hundred and Nine. The Undead

Everyone in the port felt the momentum of these two collisions, so they saw the whole port start to gust, and the ground shook slightly.

Is this the Duke of Reinhardt of Polkaria?

Is he crazy?

Can a lunatic lead a civilian riot? Can a lunatic become famous in the North Sea in a short period of time? Can a lunatic become the de facto leader of Polkalia?

Not far away, the nobles of the Maple Leaf Country and the nobles of Utan thought at the same time that they were very surprised to see the flying squirrel, who had the courage to challenge the Vice Admiral at dawn, and was one of the most prestigious Vice Admirals.

"Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel!" The sailors in the distance shouted in panic, and suddenly saw Dawn fighting with Flying Squirrel, as if they were going to shoot and kill Dawn.

"Don't do it, I will discuss with this kid, this is a contest between swordsmen, all of you back off!"

There was a full-bodied voice in the field, and the flying squir turned his head and shouted to the sea soldiers in the distance.

"Staff He..." The sea soldier shouted at He, as if asking for her opinion, but He shook his head: "Don't worry about that guy, let him make trouble."

With his skillful knowledge and domineering, He could sense from Dawn that there was no killing intent in his sword.

But even if there is killing intent, facing the Vice Admiral, it is nothing.

Dawn also motioned for Bratt to spread out, but suddenly felt an irresistible force running through his hands, causing the palms tightly holding the blade to tremble violently, the jaws of the palms split immediately, and blood flowed along the hilt of the knife. on the blade.

boom--!

Under this almost irresistible force, Dawn was knocked out in an instant, and he couldn't help spitting out a large amount of blood, and fell to the ground twenty meters away. With a bang, the ground was hit by his back. Crack out.

Flying Squirrel couldn't help but glance at it. Although it was just a face-to-face, he was crushed by his own powerful force, but at the moment of contact with it, he clearly felt the violent power, as if it was a galloping ocean current, although the current It is still weak, but has great potential for growth.

As a lieutenant general, Flying Squirrel has cultivated the Six Forms, plus swordsmanship and domineering, his strength is extremely powerful, even in the new world, he is not weak.

After the alternate blades touched, they separated, and the sparks of the impact were extinguished instantly. Where the flying squirrel stood, there were huge gaps in the ground around him, which showed how powerful he was.

Holding the long knife in his right hand, he looked into the distance in surprise, and Dawn slammed into the ground with a bang, like a stone falling from the sky.

There was a faint trembling in the right palm of the flying squirrel. Although the opponent's powerful strength was neutralized, at the moment when the blade was separated, he still felt a continuous force as if it was madly impacting, and even let his fingers All trembling.

"Big brother!" Seeing this scene, Blatter ran over quickly, as if he was going to fight in anger.

"Brat go away!" Dawn roared, and climbed up from the ground with difficulty, and in the unbelievable eyes of all the navy and kingdom soldiers, he said loudly: "This is a battle between swordsmen, anyone can Don't interfere."

The lieutenant general is worthy of being a lieutenant general, and is far more powerful than he imagined. One face to face, maybe the opponent only uses 50% of his strength to hurt himself like this, until now the blood in his chest is still overturned.

The flying squirrel now is far less powerful than ten years later, but even so, he still can't make a move in his hands.

Blatter stopped immediately, he saw a very serious and serious expression on Dawn's face, and knew that no one could intervene in this battle.

At this moment, Blatter heard the arrogant voice of the navy next to him.

"Is this guy crazy?"

"That is Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, what a powerful swordsman!"

"Civilians in small places are ignorant, and they challenge Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel beyond their means.

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"Lieutenant General of the Navy Headquarters, it's not a joke."

"Let this little devil have a good experience, I really don't know how high the sky is!"

The voices of the surrounding marines were very clear at dawn, as if just by hearing, you could feel the emotions of each of these soldiers.

"Stop arguing!" Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel turned his head and roared, and the navy immediately stopped taunting.

"You've vomited blood, so let's end this fight." The flying squirrel did not want to continue, and the navy coat with the word "justice" written on it was rattled by the wind.

Dawn laughed unconcernedly: "It's just vomiting blood. For swordsmen, as long as the back is not injured, it's not worth mentioning."

"Young man!" Flying Squirrel looked at him silently, showing a solemn expression, and held his vacant left hand on the handle of the knife. When he saw this scene, Dawn suddenly remembered that Flying Squirrel was holding a two-handed knife. It is much larger and heavier than the average blade, and he just held the knife with one hand.

"I only used 30% of my strength just now..." Flying Squirrel took a step forward, as if entering a completely serious fighting stance, and the ground shook slightly.

Dawn's pupils shrank slightly, did he just use 30% of his power? So what are the chances of dying this time?

Dawn couldn't help but think that the dial and hands of the clock began to appear in his eyes and began to rotate.

If you don't push yourself to the limit, in a desperate situation, you will not be able to experience the growth of strength in a deeper past.

"Now you still have a chance to end this fight voluntarily."

"Young man, tell me... your choice!"

Hearing the low and indifferent voice running through the air, there was a special suppressed emotion in Dawn's heart.

"I choose to continue fighting!" Without any hesitation, Dawn shouted, and instantly released the suppressed emotions in his heart.

"Okay, I will fight with you with all my strength." Flying Squirrel inserted the knife in both hands into the ground, and with a puff, the momentum spread around, and then he raised his head and looked at Dawn in the distance.

"Now, report your name again, the flying squirrel sword will not kill the unknown."

"Beihai, Reinhardt!" Dawn replied in a deep voice, using all the strength of both hands to hold the hilt of Jialuozhizun, and at the same time using the clock hand? Healing acceleration ability to speed up recovery for himself.

"I'm the undead!" Dawn looked at the flying squirrel across from him, and suddenly revealed a strange smile. This made Flying Squirrel suddenly stunned. This kind of smile doesn't look like he will fail at all. Does he have any trump cards?

The two momentums are constantly rising, the most obvious is the Vice Admiral Flying Squirrel, who can't stand around him at all, and is completely blocked by a violent airflow.

"I remember it!" The low roar ran through the air, and the flying squirrel's feet suddenly stepped in the air. Dawn seemed to hear the low sound of guns. Dozens of times generate a strong reaction force, and use the explosive speed generated by the reaction force to move. Others can't hear the sound of the stampede, but the five senses of dawn are far beyond ordinary people. This violent and fast stamping sound, listen to It was like a booming artillery fire.

At that moment, the flying squirrel seemed to disappear from his eyes.

The flying squirrel is serious!