socalfunplaces Chapter 428: Return from AFK
Chapter 428: Return from AFK
"What? You, the Fatui Executor, can't even catch my shadow? You can be faster, right?"
Aradaki Ichito appeared in front of Rosaline and spoke those murderous words.
"shut up!"
Rosalin roared and swung her sword forward, and flames gushed out, but it was still to no avail.
call!
A fist blew towards her face. Rosalin glanced and saw a fist wrapped in green steam blasting towards her face like a cannonball.
She instinctively raised her hand to block it.
Snapped!
She was knocked away again, flying backwards for hundreds of meters before crashing into an upward slope. The soil sank, forming a large pit, and spider-web-like cracks spread out.
"Cough cough..."
Rosalin spat out a mouthful of blood in embarrassment and stood up tremblingly.
In the distance, the arrogant Arawaki Ichito appeared in her sight again.
"Damn guy..."
Rosalin gritted her teeth and felt dizzy.
She could see that, apart from the first move which was full of murderous intent, this boy threw himself into the subsequent series of battles with excitement and eagerness to try.
He had no intention of fighting at all, he just wanted to use me as a whetstone to help him hone his strength!!
Such humiliation made Rosalin go crazy.
At the same time, she was hesitating in her heart.
Are we really going to fight to the death?
"On the battlefield...distraction is not a good habit."
The sudden voice of Ichito Arata disrupted Rosaline's thoughts.
The former jumped high into the air and kicked Rosaline's head with an overhead hook.
The latter hurriedly resisted, while flames burst out from all directions, rushing out like a roaring beast!
boom!
The ground beneath his feet crumbled and dancing flames surrounded Arata Ichito.
When every flame was about to touch the skin, it would suddenly turn into magma and be swallowed up.
Still unharmed.
Rosalin felt the world spinning around her, and when she came to her senses she found herself lying on the ground.
And Aratake Ichito stood in front of her without saying a word, looking down at her.
"Can I still fight?"
He asked.
Rosaline evacuated quickly, putting a distance of a hundred meters between herself and Arata Ichidado.
Arata Ichito did not stop him, but just murmured to himself,
"It seems like we can still fight."
He took another step and attacked Rosaline.
"I'll fight you!"
Rosalin shouted angrily and raised her hand to use the immortal spell "Burning Flame of Thousand Furies". Then she grasped a scorching whip in her hand again and swung it forward fiercely.
boom! boom! boom!
Seventy-two pillars of hellfire shot out again. At Rosalind's signal, they were like 72 brutal dragons made purely of flames, flying and soaring in the sky, heading towards Huang Long Yidou to strangle him.
"This is quite interesting..."
There was a gleam of eagerness in Aratake Ichito's eyes, and a dangerous and bloody red light came out of his clenched right fist, and billowing black smoke scattered in all directions.
Facing this group of flaming dragons that dominated the sky and were flying towards him, Huang Long Yidou took a step and crushed the ground.
Then...punch hard!
"Big fire!!"
boom!
An ultimate punch like a volcanic eruption!
The giant magma fist, which had expanded several times, exuded a despairing breath of death and roared out!
boom!
A column of surging magma and fire shot straight into the sky, and the originally majestic group of fire dragons were beaten to pieces on the spot.
Countless fire dragons were melted and swallowed, and their ferocious and slender bodies were broken up into arcs of flames that streaked across the sky, like the blood and tears of war.
Snapped!
Suddenly, a fire whip as vicious as a poisonous snake tore through the air, attacked rapidly from a tricky angle, and hit Aradaki Ichito's eye solidly.
The blood evaporated in an instant, and Ara Taki Ichito raised his hand and grabbed the fire whip as if he had expected it.
The large hand, like an iron clamp, grasped tightly, and the armament color attached to it allowed Aradaki Ichito to easily touch the elements that slipped through his fingers.
Rosalin forced a sarcastic smile on her face.
"Hehehe...it seems you are not as invincible as you say..."
Arata Ichito didn't reply, but just pulled hard with one hand.
boom!
Rosalin made a prompt decision to let go, and with just a thought she turned the flaming whip into a bomb.
The fire whip exploded on his palm, and the ferocious flames pierced him like thousands of steel needles at the same time, and a surging sea of burning fire appeared out of nowhere in front of him, suddenly engulfing his figure.
The raging flames roared toward the sky, and after holding on for more than a dozen breaths, the figure inside reappeared.
Aratake Ichito crossed his arms in a defensive gesture, he stood there expressionless, the darkness quietly receded from his arms like running water.
Apart from the wound on the corner of Araki Ichido's eye that was caused by the fact that he was relying solely on physical defense, the remaining flames were still powerless.
Araki Ichito touched the burning wound at the corner of his eye. The unique power of the immortal technique made the wound take a long time to heal.
He roughly estimated it in his mind and let out a breath.
"It seems that I miscalculated. I thought I could withstand the attack of the immortal law without doing anything. I was really a bit arrogant."
"So... go ahead..."
Ichito Aradaki rushed in front of Rosaline again and threw a straight punch.
Rosalyn roared,
"Come on! You monster, Lieyan!"
boom!
Rosalin's nose was fractured and she was bleeding from two streams. She was knocked away by a punch.
And Arata Ichito was engulfed by the blazing flames.
A man stepped out of the fire in black combat boots, the wind carried away the fluttering flames, and Arata Ichito patted his windbreaker as if nothing had happened, causing sparks to fall.
Faced with elemental attacks that were not magical, he had become almost immune to them all.
A look of joy flashed in Aratake Ichito's eyes, and his defense became stronger again.
Every time he fights with a strong man, he can draw nutrients from it and grow himself.
After a series of high-intensity battles, the temperature of the magma has increased from the original 1300 degrees to 1650 degrees. The use of the six styles has become more fluent, the improvement of the two-color domineering has become more obvious, and one of the Eight Gates of Ninjutsu has been directly opened.
This is a veritable monster.
At this moment, Arawaki Ichito was completely immersed in the joy of his growing strength.
He looked straight at Rosaline in the distance, grinned, and stepped forward again.
Suddenly, he paused, turned his head and looked into the distance, his eyes becoming even more excited.
"Hey, you're finally back?"
Before he finished his words, two streaks of light fell to the ground like cannonballs, creating a deep crater in the ground. In the roaring dust, two figures walked out.
The scattered soldiers and the young boy Dotole stood together, covered in dust and dirt, with terribly gloomy faces.
The young boy Dotore's lost arm grew back, and his other wounds were healed as well.
Rosaline, who was standing by, saw that her two teammates who had been idle for a long time finally returned. Her face suddenly twisted and she opened her mouth to curse.
"Scaramuzzi! Dottore! You two..."
"Let's save the swearing for later. This isn't the most urgent matter right now."
Sanbing interrupted him halfway through his words, staring at Aradaki Ito with a gloomy look as he smiled back at him.
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