socalfunplaces Chapter 433: A Round Battle
Chapter 433: A Round Battle
The young man Dotore sneered a few times.
"Haha, thanks to you, I'm not dead."
Arata Ichito glanced around, his smile unchanged.
"Well, it's normal that you didn't die. After all, you actually managed to hide until I and your colleagues finished fighting before daring to come out to finish off the enemy. It would be too abnormal if such a person could be drowned by you."
After mocking the other party, Arotaki Ichito stretched his neck, and the red-horned stone pestle appeared in his hand again, with the blade pointing directly at the young boy Dotore.
"So what's your next choice? You guys couldn't beat me before when we were three against one. If you have the confidence to fight two against one now, then we'll be there for you."
"If you want to fight me one-on-one, that's fine too. After all, I also want to see how long you can hold out against me alone."
Kamisato Ayaka didn't say anything, but silently clenched the black dragon saber in her hand, looking ready for battle.
The young boy Dotore's entire back was soaked with cold sweat. His whole body was shuddering and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
In fact, when the sneak attack failed, he planned to turn around and escape.
But Aratake Ichito woke up so quickly that he didn't even have time to react.
With the opponent's speed and explosive power, he can intercept you in an instant.
Not to mention that there is an enemy of the same level watching them closely.
There's no way to escape!
Damn!
The young boy Dotore couldn't help but wonder if Aratake Ichito was pretending to be unconscious in order to lure him into law enforcement.
"If you don't choose yet, I will choose for you."
The voice of Arata Ichito came from afar, and when the young boy Dotole came to his senses, a fist wrapped in green steam was already flying towards his head.
The fist wind came towards me, and a suffocating feeling of oppression instantly filled my whole body.
So fast!
Caught off guard, the young boy Dotole could only cross his arms to protect his head.
The next moment, he was knocked flying by a punch from Arata Ichito, and his arms broke with crisp sounds.
Two deep grooves were carved on the ground, and the broken bones recovered in an instant, but there was still horror in his eyes.
"He's obviously seriously injured, but he can still punch with such force. How is this possible..."
Arata Ichito shook his hands with a proud smile on his face.
Yes, he was seriously injured.
But don't forget his talent, [Killing Expert].
The weaker the state, the stronger the combat power, up to three times.
Thanks to this talent, the seriously injured Arawaki Ichito not only did not see a decrease in combat power, but on the contrary became even stronger.
"It seems I'm no longer needed."
Kamisato Ayaka murmured something, and finally stood at the edge of the pit with the Dark Dragon, watching the show.
They were enjoying the show, but the young boy Dotore was in great pain.
He barely dodged a flying fist and was hit by a fierce knee in the abdomen.
The test tubes that were taken out had not yet been thrown away when they were crushed by Arawaki Ichito along with their palms.
boom! !
The young boy Dotore was blown away, his body covered with scars from the various elements, and in the blink of an eye, even his crushed palm was fully restored.
The domineering figure of Aratake Ichito stepped out of the thick smoke, glanced at the young boy Dotore with disdain, and said nonchalantly,
"Go on. I want to see if there is a limit to your abnormal recovery ability."
After he finished speaking, he paused and continued,
"Also, use whatever means you have. Don't just stand there like a punching bag and get beaten. That won't kill the enemy."
Veins on the forehead of the young man Dotore throbbed, and he roared,
"Don't underestimate the power of life!"
"I hope you can still be so tough when I beat you into pieces."
Arata Ichito rushed out with a sneer.
boom!
At the critical moment, a beam of lightning suddenly exploded at Arawaki Ichido's feet, blocking his way.
Arata Ichito took a few steps back and pressed his forehead with a headache.
"Hey, I'm telling you guys, why can't you just die peacefully? Don't you know that doing sit-ups and flashing back and forth like this is really depressing?"
The soldier staggered out, covering his bleeding arm.
Obviously, he was not feeling well either.
Rosalyn followed closely behind.
Blood was oozing from the corners of her mouth, her long golden hair was disheveled, and her falling hair covered her eyes. Her Flame Witch costume had disappeared, and she had turned back into the original executive officer [Madam].
Because of the excessive overdraft of strength, even a witch can't hold on sometimes.
Arata Ichito took a step forward with a sneer, and suddenly his expression changed. The green steam around his body, like a raging fire, quickly weakened until it dissipated.
"What are you doing?"
Arata Ichito grumbled in distress, "You can't hold on for just a short while? You're using up your energy too quickly."
quick?
The three people opposite subconsciously glanced at the sky.
In the vast sky, the dim and scorching sun sets in the west, painting the sky a warm red.
Counting from the time the fight started, almost four hours had passed. No wonder my condition was at a low point.
But soon they realized something even more terrifying.
The guy in front of me actually fought for four hours and was still energetic and eager to fight.
What the hell is this monster!
…………
Now on the other side.
As a boat slowly approached the shore, Kujo Sara walked out of it, unable to hide the shock in his eyes.
Even the Kujo Sara, which was still sailing on the sea, accurately captured the strange phenomenon caused by the Tatarasana.
"What's going on here?"
Kujo Sara pursed his pale lips, and a chill suddenly rose in his heart.
"Arakaki Ichito, Xiao Gong, and the others... you must all be safe..."
She prayed silently.
When Kujo Sara took a deep breath and made up her mind to go deeper into the Tadashi Sand, her attention was suddenly attracted by a warship parked on the sea.
"That's the Fatui's warship. Could it be that Aratake Ichito and the others are on board?"
Kujo Sara thought so, and immediately flapped his wings and flew towards the warship like lightning.
A few minutes later, Kujo Sara landed on the deck and saw the unconscious Karan and Xavier who was pretending to be dead and sleeping.
Kujo Sara walked quickly to the latter, squatted down and pushed Xavier.
"Are you okay? Wake up. What the hell happened here?"
Sensing the intervention of outsiders, Xavier opened his eyes dazedly.
"Ha~yawn~who?"
"I am the general of the Tenryo Bugyo, Kujo Sara. How are you?"
Xavier was stunned for a moment. When he confirmed again and again that he was not dreaming, tears almost burst out of his eyes.
“Savior!!”
Kujo Sara said soothingly, "Please calm down. I need to confirm your information and how you got here. I'm in a hurry. Can you tell me quickly?"
Xavier nodded rapidly and told everything that had happened to him, in detail.
As Xavier continued to explain, Kujo Sara's expression became more and more serious.
"Fools, Yuying Luxin...what on earth do you want to do?"
"And Aratake Ichito, that idiot, actually took Kamisato Ayaka and the other two into Tadashi Sand. Are you looking for death?"