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Chapter 125; Adventure Spirit Month

"Hu, Hu, Hu~."

Monet knelt on the ground, supported the ground with both hands, and began to breathe violently.

"You are not my opponent, so just watch the show."

Hearing Vir's words, Monet forced himself to stand up.

She was not physically injured, but she was mentally stimulated.

You don’t have to think about it, how could a strong man of level like Weir not understand the domineering nature of the armed color? In the attack just now, Weir only needed to wrap some domineering nature of the armed color on the keel bone, and even did not need to harden it, and she was already dead.

"Don't think about the past. I will definitely complete the Young Master's mission, even if it's death."

Weir stopped, with some admiration in his eyes.

He had some understanding of Monet. The trembling woman in front of him was very loyal to Dover and was dedicated to assisting the other party to become One Piece.

It is precisely because of this loyal character that Weir held back so much about Monet.

However, it is also a problem for the other party to keep in front of him. Let her leave a deep impression on her and let her know that after encountering an enemy she cannot face, she should run away immediately instead of flying all over the sky.

"brush."

A blue light flashed, and Vir disappeared in Monet's eyes. When Vir appeared again, he was already in front of Monet.

At the same time, Evil appeared, and the long stick that had already waved towards Monet's head.

"boom."

Monet's head was broken, and after the keel contacted the snow, the huge impact force generated broke Monet's upper body.

This time, Monet recovered after a long time.

He also did not suffer any injuries, but the horror of facing death almost made Monet collapse.

After the reorganization, Monet's body trembled even more violently, but it was still in front of Vier.

After seeing this scene, Weir's eyes became cold.

The painted black armed color covers the keel on the hand, making the entire keel like it was made of obsidian, showing a strong and heavy look.

"Monet, if you don't get out of here, you're going to die."

Blood-red mist began to spread from Vill's body, and his terrifying aura emanated.

Although Monet's heart was extremely terrifying and she wanted to escape from here immediately, she had the courage to press the self-destruct button in the institute. What a courageous woman, ordinary men did not have the courage to do it.

Monet still shook his head stubbornly.

Seeing Monet's reaction, Ver's gaze flashed slightly, and then disappeared in Monet's eyes.

"boom."

The keel hit Monet for the third time and smashed Monet.

There was still no blood, but Monet did not reorganize immediately this time. It took a while before Monet returned to his human form again, but the wings on his arms had disappeared.

At this time, Mo Yan's eyes were closed, and some tears appeared at the corners of her eyes. She was already fainting at this time.

This silly girl may think she is dead.

For such courageous people, especially women, Vir will certainly not kill them.

Unfortunately, the other party was already Dover's subordinate, otherwise Vir might have tried to take risks with her.

The two have one thing in common, that is, they are a little crazy when fighting.

After walking out of the biscuit room, Weir began to walk towards Caesar through the domineering perception of seeing and hearing.

There is a ball of air in the institute that is the most special, like a ball of floating gas. Needless to say, it is definitely Caesar.

Moreover, Weir also sensed a strange aura, which was not too strong, but not weak either.

The aura was not far away in front of him. Before he could walk for a long time, the master of the aura appeared in front of him.

After seeing this person, Weir remembered a sentence from Dover.

"Ville, if you meet Trafalgar Roe in the institute, don't kill him. If you can get that kind of thing from him through your means, even if you have your ability, I won't tell you what it is, but don't kill him. Everything depends on our own ability."

Of course, Vir knew what Dover was saying. He didn't expect the other party to confess to him. Although he didn't say specifically what Luo could bring to him, it already had the meaning of fair competition.

That kind of thing is eternal life and the ultimate ability of surgical fruits.

Weir had no desire for immortality at all, and even had some disdain.

This is not with his dream, his dream is to go adventures all over the world.

Isn’t this the joy of adventure to explore this infinite world in a limited life?

Only those who are greedy for life and fear of death will pursue eternal life.

Not to mention that he is still a combat madman. Even if he really gains immortality, he will still die when he is killed when fighting a powerful opponent one day.

Immortality and immortality are two concepts, so Vir does not desire eternal life.

Luo felt a little nervous when he saw the coming of Vile.

This is probably the most powerful enemy he has ever encountered. None of them, if he doesn't do it well today, he will die.

He was forced to come here by Caesar. He regretted it a little, regretting the deal he made with Caesar.

Now his biggest enemy is still free and happy, but he is likely to die here, and he has not yet avenged Mr. Corason's revenge.

"Thunder Swordsman is in charge, I have no malice."

Luo Xiansheng was frightened and planned to negotiate with Weir. Of course, he didn't want to do anything if he had hope for peace.

"Get out of the way if you don't have malice."

Weir's words made Luo shut up.

Yes, if you don't have any malice, you can get out of it, and Rod wants to get out of it, but his heart is now in Caesar's hand, and in Caesar's other hand is a sharp dagger.

If you move out of your way, you will die immediately, if you don’t let go, you may die.

Luo chose the latter without hesitation and pulled out the long knife in his hand.

Were didn't have a good impression of Ronaldo, and this guy liked all kinds of conspiracies.

So the keel in Ville's hand turned into a paint-black, shiny black and shiny color.

After seeing the long stick in Weir's hand, Luo's eyes trembled, and he also mastered the domineering of armed color, so he could feel how terrifying the domineering of armed color wrapped around the long stick.

The density and intensity of the armed color are something he had never seen before.

This made Luo's heart start to stir up, so he directly opened up his own extinction.

Luo stretched his palm forward and shouted softly;

“room,”

A hemisphere space is then formed, enclosing Vile.

“Slaughterhouse,”

Luo tightly held the long sword in his hand and then slashed out of thin air.

Weir's domineering aura immediately sensed the upcoming slash and the specific slash position.

That position is the chest, so Vir covered his chest with an armed domineering temperament.

"bite."

After a crisp sound, Weir stood there safely, but he felt that he had been stabbed just now.

"brush,"

Weir's figure disappeared, then waved his stick to Luo's head.
Chapter completed!
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