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Chapter 828 You are very weak!

"Don't accept it?"

Clockdal's dead fish eyes narrowed, with a smoked cigar in his mouth, and his right hand was inserted into his trouser pocket, and only his left hand, which turned into a sand hook, was raised in front of his chest.

The dark coat of justice behind him swept up with the wind and sand, and the wind and sand surrounded him and formed wisps of sand mist.

The next moment.

Along with the sand hook, the entire left arm turned into yellow yellow sand, and it seemed to be a little buzzing with the naked eye, and even a faint buzzing sound.

Just at this moment.

The third generation of the thunder shadow moved, turning into a black and blue electric charge without any fancy.

quick!

At this distance of less than a hundred meters, his speed was unparalleled, incredibly fast, comparable to real lightning.

At the same time, the terrifying sound was like thunder, and the loud noise that shook the sky and the earth produced surging sonic booms and shock waves, forming circles of ripples visible to the naked eye in the air.

The sand layer on the ground seemed to have thousands of tons of explosives exploded, forming a sand curtain soaring into the sky behind the third generation of Lei Ying.

However.

The momentum of Clockdal is even better than that of him.

The left arm, which turned into a high-vibration sand blade, had a surging domineering force, and it also crackled out at a lightning speed.

A sand blade that looked so hard that the naked eye could be slashed by the sharp edge, cut open the desert land in front of him in the blink of an eye, and wisps of purple lightning were wrapped in it.

【boom!】

In an instant, the enhanced version of the Desert Sword collided with the ultimate version of the hand.

The roar was like thunder roaring in front of him. The thick air waves visible to the naked eye burst out, and the tsunami-like sand waves were pushed outwards in all directions.

Those Cloud Ninjas who were imprisoned in the sand were extremely desperate to see this scene.

This aftermath alone was enough to kill them, but some powerful Yunyin Shangnin saw hope. As long as the sand layer around them was washed away, they would have a chance to escape.

I just don’t have the energy to help other Zhongnin and Xianin...

at the same time.

A group of salons covering a radius of three or four hundred meters soared into the sky in the field, blocking the view of all the spectators.

I can only see the three colors of lightning bursting out from the inside from time to time.

"Natural disaster level battle..."

A kilometer away, a Uenin from the Sand Village muttered to himself with the telescope in his hand.

In fact, even without a telescope, everyone can see the raging salon. No matter whether it is not controlled by Clockdal, it is the wind and sand that naturally rolls up after the two sides' moves hedge.

"The third generation of Lei Ying is so strong?"

Luo Sha was also a little surprised and confused. If the other party had used this trick to deal with him before, his magnetic escape sand gold might not have been able to block it.

But how could he know that this was the ultimate move of the third generation of the Lei Ying, a move that broke through the limit of his own strength!

but.

This salon swept across the sky and the earth came and went quickly, and it was soon exploded by the ultimate light that bloomed from the inside just after it was formed.

"Wow!"

"careful!"

When the rolling air waves swept over, some of the Sand Village's lower body could not stabilize their bodies and were forcibly blown into the air, causing a series of terror screams.

Fortunately, there were some Chunin who were very skilled, and the Shangin took action to catch them back.

Seeing this scene, Luo Sha frowned slightly, but still used sand control techniques to create a thick sand wall in front of the team, blocking the subsequent storm.

The reason why he didn't use Sand Gold was because Sand Gold would reflect dazzling golden light in the sun. He didn't want to attract the attention there.

After all, it is still unclear whether the strong man who controls the sand is an enemy or a friend?

at the same time.

As the wind and sand dissipate, the light fades.

Clockdal and the third generation Fengying were both in a sand pit with a diameter of 200 meters.

However, the two are in very different states.

Although the former was surprised, it was not only unscathed, but even the clothes on his body were not damaged much, while the latter was obviously much embarrassed.

Except for the pants that are still kept intact for some reasons, other tops, boots, and even forehead guards have disappeared without a trace.

The most remarkable change was that the thunder chakra on his body was gone, the index finger on his right hand was also broken, and a diagonal bloody mouth appeared on his chest.

It just forms a big X-shaped shape with the previous wound!

This three-generation Episode Rayong is proud of and known as the "Strongest Spear" and the "Strongest Shield" thunder escape armor and tough body were broken by Clockdal's desert sword!

Only his eyes were still firm and unyielding.

only.

This couldn't help him break free from his hands that grabbed his neck and raised his entire person into the air.

This palm is extremely wide and powerful. Each finger also wears a colorful ring with jewels and treasures. Its owner is naturally Clockdal in front of him.

"Who do you think I am, huh?"

A husky voice filled with magnetism sounded again, and Clokdal held a smoked cigar in his mouth and squinted his long dead fish eyes at the angry and unwilling gaze of the third generation of Rayong.

"You seem to think you are very strong, right? But you can't even protect your own subordinates. You are actually very weak..."

When he said this, the desert outside the pit behind him was full of corpses.

Those are Yunyin Ninjas who did not survive the previous aftermath, densely packed. Although they cannot be said to be bloody, they can also be described as bloody and corpses everywhere.

After all, there are as many as two or three thousand people!

However, there are also some lucky Shangnin and Zhongnin. They have consciously escaped to the sea and never dared to stay here for even a second.

It is not surprising that such a big victory, such a tragic victory.

Clockdal's strength has long been different from the past. It can be called a powerful armed domineering spirit, a foreseeable future-level domineering spirit, and a natural-type shasha fruit ability that has been awakened for a long time.

In addition, the return of life and the six styles made up for his shortcomings in physical fitness and physical skills. In order to strengthen the power of the desert sword, he deliberately spent a lot of time and energy to practice swordsmanship, and finally realized the realm of the breathing of all things by the sword hero.

And the domineering and domineering spirit that is looming...

All of this was superimposed, so that although Clockdal was only an admiral in his military rank, his strength had reached the level of a general.

This is also in line with his current title of "General's Later Reinforcement".

As long as there is a need, the world government can make him the third general of the Army headquarters at any time, but he still lacks certain military achievements as a stepping stone for formal promotion.

Therefore, it is not unfair to lose the third generation of Lei Ying.

"You...you...who are you..."

The third generation of the Methy Lei Ying was strangled and spit out word by word, with some difficulty, and his red eyes were filled with murderous intent and anger.

"I'm not a novice who will answer whatever you ask. Since you are a loser, be honest~"

Clockdal was too lazy to answer, and when he was caught back, if the person above looked down on this guy, the person below would be responsible for explaining it.

Then a ball of yellow sand suddenly rose around, and in a blink of an eye, along with the thunder shadows of the third generation of the eyes, dissipated with the wind.

One kilometer away.

"Sir Luosha, what should I do next?"

One of the Satani Shangren looked at Luosha hesitantly, while the other Shangren also focused their eyes and waited for the other party's decision.

Now everyone knows that if the third generation of Fengying cannot be found for a long time, then this Luo Sha who defeated the third generation of Leiying will probably be the next fourth generation of Fengying.

"First go back to the village, then send a team of people to ask..." Luo Sha looked deeply at the direction of Loulan City.

As for why I don’t contact the other party now, I don’t know.
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