Chapter 402 Who can hold on till the end

Chapter 400 Who Can Persevere to the End

The powerful sound of breaking the wind sounded quickly, Kalifa quickly attacked, a few lights and shadows flashed in her hand, and then fell, directly hitting behind the two slaves.

Ah… The two slaves uttered a scream at the same time, and finally fell to the ground and fainted.

In just an instant, Kalifa solved the three slaves. With such a powerful strength, the remaining two were trembling with fright, but they soon formed an alliance and were ready to attack.

Kalifa’s performance made Tang Zheng and the others who were watching the battle on the high platform catch her. He did not expect that the strength he showed was really strong, and he deserves to be a member of the world government’s highest intelligence agency.

However, on the duel stage, she was not the only one who stood out, and the man who was nearly five meters tall was also a heavyweight opponent. With only one person, he swept all the opponents beside him. .

However, since Kalifa is a hot/hot beauty, everyone’s eyes seem to be on her.

For the remaining two slaves, they took a deep breath and attacked suddenly.

Still a fruitful man! Tang Zheng was a little surprised on the high platform, the power fruiter slave, the strength is extraordinary, I don’t know if Kalifa can follow.

Moreover, through systematic analysis of Tang Zheng, their strengths are not much different, that is, I don’t know whether the suffering is stronger in physical skills or Demon fruit power.

The slave turned into a huge hammer, attacking extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Kalifa, and only the sound of Ehum was heard in the surrounding air.

Brother 9! “Faced with a powerful attack, Kalifa did not hesitate at all, quickly retreated behind him, leaving behind an afterimage, and then quickly lifted his right foot and gave a low cry: Tempest Kick one!.

Several powerful light kicking skills exploded from Kalifa’s toes quickly, intertwined, like a net, attacking the slave’s body.

Keng, Keng, Keng!.

At first, it was just the muffled sound produced by the collision on the Iron Body, which erupted from the slave’s body. Then, the light kicked out by Kalifa directly kicked the slave away, and the light hit him, leaving a faint scar.

After the powerful attack, Kalifa fell into the duel from mid-air, sweating from 9 heads, panting constantly, and a series of attacks made her feel tired.

Sister-in-law, sister-in-law!. At the moment Kalifa stopped, she retreated from her right side, pressed against the ground, and flew over here quickly.

A gust of wind! The figure rushing over roared, leaving a shallow crack on the ground where he walked, and in a flash, he arrived in front of Kalifa.

Before Kalifa could react, the owner of this figure had already hit Kalifa’s body, and the powerful shock wave and killer move directly shook her into the air.

Ah!’ Although Kalifa wanted to dodge a move, it was too late. The powerful attack and speed made her unable to avoid it.

Kalifa, who was hit by a single blow, was directly knocked into the air for more than ten meters, with a mouthful of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, and his face was slightly whitened. Looking at the distance, he quickly gathered his strength and let himself stand on the coin L

Everyone who watched the battle was a little bit lazy. They didn’t expect that the powerful Kalifa was also injured by someone, and the atmosphere of the battle suddenly became fierce.

Death! The slave who gave Kalifa a blow did not stop at all, still roared, increased his speed to the fastest, and launched an attack.



Comparing speed, have you ever compared Marine Six Styles! Kalifa’s eyes were a little, and a powerful murderous aura came out of the fog, standing still, without rushing to move.

When the slave was about to attack Kalifa, she moved and snorted: Paper Arts!.

Suddenly, Kalifa’s figure disappeared in front of the slave in a weird way. When she appeared again, she had already reached behind the slave. There was a little bloodline on her fingertips, and the figure did not move. .

The slave was also quite surprised. He didn’t even attack Kalifa. How could he suddenly disappear.

However, before he had extra time to wonder, he felt a sharp pain in his xiong mouth, and he quickly looked down.

“What! This…. The slave could hardly believe his eyes. There were several scars on his xiong mouth, as if they were cut quickly from the inside by scissors, the wound was deep, and blood was constantly pouring out.

Ah!. After seeing his wound, the slave cried out in pain, then fell to the ground, clutching his wound, and kept screaming.

This slave just fell, and beside Kalifa, the other slaves also fell, leaving only two figures in the duel.

Kalifa almost solved half of the slaves, and the remaining half was solved by the slave who was nearly five meters tall. The two stood on the duel at the same time, just like a big mountain, different from a stone.

The two of them were not far apart. They looked at each other, and they were both prone to (Nono). This was the last battle. Everyone had a twelve-point spirit.

Hurry up, roar, roar! The slaves in the prison were all infected by the fierce fighting in the duel, and they kept roaring.

Even Tang Zheng, who was sitting in the main seat, began to look forward to it. This battle, the final result, who will it be? The shape of Kalifa, in front of the tall slave, seemed too weak and hardly enough for him. Big arms.

Knocked on the armrest of the chair, Tang Zheng asked Old Bud beside him: Old Bud, who do you think the two of them can hold on to the end!



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