"On my way to accumulate energy, when I am most vulnerable, if you can hurt me, come and try!"

The corners of Tirsi's mouth rose up, actively exposing his flaws to his opponent.

Sherlock looked at Tirth calmly, and didn't rush to make a move.

The corner of his eye swept to the third eye of Xi Liu, the samurai holding three knives.

"Boxing·The Mystery of the Great Dao!"

Tilsi yelled, and his fist struck like a thunder dragon.

There was a loud bang.

The light of thunder and lightning suddenly flickered in the dark space.

A huge fist rushed with the thunder and lightning.

In the critical season, Sherlock's speed exploded again, surpassing the limit of his body.

In Tiers' eyes, the fist wind directly penetrated Sherlock's body and fell in front of Xi Liu's third eyes.

But in fact, this is only the afterimage of Sherlock, his shadow.

Xiliu's three eyes drew his sword instantly, and his reaction speed was also different from that of ordinary people.

"Three Swords-Reincarnation for a Hundred Worlds!"

Three Japanese-style knives danced in the air, drawing a beautiful arc in the dark night, forming a special sword formation, rushing towards the ultimate fist.

The two powerful forces collided together, and the resulting air wave and shock wave shook apart, causing damage to the surrounding dilapidated buildings again.

Many prisoners were forced to retreat, and some guys' HP even dropped.

Click--

In the crisp sound.

The three knives split to varying degrees and fell to the ground.

But the sword's intention remained undiminished, and he rushed towards Tirth.

After a breath, Xiliu's third-eye HP dropped to 0, and was taken away by a few terrifying fists.

But Tirsi avoided the sword intent, and when he was proud, he noticed a bullet passing through his chest.

Hormone bullets pierced his heart from behind.

Till's HP=0.

Sherlock breathed a sigh of relief, the monster-level fur tribe Tirsi finally solved it, and took away Xiliu's third eye in a wave.

"Ding, congratulations to the Host, for obtaining Xiliu's three-pointed knife-breaking and swordsmanship, three-sword flow·reincarnation for a hundred times, talent value +20."

"Ding, congratulations to Host, for getting Tirth's fur, talent value +20."

Sherlock wiped his sweat, broken knife and fur? Why does the result of this double play seem a bit unreliable.

But now is not the time to complain about Pipicia, and Sherlock has 2 minutes left.

Zast, who possesses the Forgotten Technique, has 8100 HP left at this moment.

Sherlock needs to deal with him as soon as possible.

After defeating the first four, Sherlock gained a steady stream of vitality, making Sherlock a veritable blood cow. Nevertheless, Sherlock did not like to fight close to others.

"Ding, congratulations to the Host, the game vision level has been upgraded to interpretation, which can identify the opponent's skills."

Pipicia reminded himself.

Sherlock nodded and stared at his opponent Zast.

HP: 9000 (monster level)

Skill: Forgotten Technique

Skills interpretation: within 50 meters, the opponent will forget what to do, including the opponent's skills, motivation and behavior.

Tip: Please don't fight melee.

Devil Fruit: None.

Strength value: 10000+

Sherlock swallowed, luckily he knew the effect of the forgetting Technique in advance, otherwise he would be caught.

At the beginning, he planned to use the shaved step to appear behind Zast, a black tiger to dig his heart, a fatal move.

Now I have to change my approach.

But if it is said that the best killer move in the dark night, it is undoubtedly a sniper.

Broad and Sherlock is a Shinsō hand with a hundred shots.

Since you can't fight melee, use the safest way.

Zast didn't notice.

boom--

The bullet passed through his head and he fell in a pool of blood.

After all, his passive skills can't make the bullet forget what he is going to do.

"Ding, congratulations to the Host, complete 5 kills, reach 50,000 HP, and harvest Zaster's ribs. After pollution, they can be made into oblivion staff with a talent value of +20."

Sherlock picked up his pocket watch, checked the time, his mouth raised.

Eternal Night is over, but the battle is not over yet.

The soft light of the dusk instantly became extremely dazzling, piercing the darkness and rushing into everyone's sight.

At this moment, there were countless bullets accompanied by the light.

And Sherlock stepped on the Moonwalk, hovering high in the air, wrapped in the holy sunlight, like a demon in the kingdom of heaven.

"Let this bomb rain wash your hearts."

Sherlock said lightly, this is a new skill developed by Sherlock combining the Three Swords·Perennial Reincarnation, using the E-126 glove pistol and Conqueror's Haki [Sky Screen].

At the same time, 60 hormonal bullets are shot, and the bullets wrap Conqueror's Haki to form a sword formation in the air. Each hormonal bullet will split into 6 segments, and each split will split into 60, and so on, it will form a rain of bullets all over the sky.

Each bullet seemed to have eyes, Observation Haki locked the target direction, Armament Haki enhanced the bullet's power, Conqueror's Haki shocked the opponent and made the target temporarily incapable of action.

The conditions to complete the [Sky Screen] are very demanding, but Sherlock did it.

[Sky curtain] covers an area of ​​500 meters.

And this 500 meters is exactly the size of the Municipal Square.

Accompanied by various screams, the prisoners' HP numbers continued to drop.

This bullet rain is so dense that few people can avoid it.

Even if Sherlock was in it, it would be difficult to survive.

The commander of the Corps, Kiya Roka, was stunned when he saw this scene. The scene was full of devastation and fatal beauty, perfectly interpreting the term violent aesthetics.

"This is the power of the favored one."

All the soldiers and residents holding binoculars were also shocked by this scene.

The strength of the favored person is almost as powerful as an elite army. No, even the army can't match the favored person. The guards were beaten by these death row prisoners with no room to fight back.

The bullets tilted down in the sky like a torrential rain killed the prisoners imperfectly.

You know, each of these prisoners has the power to destroy the city, and just wailing on the ground.

The people of Phoenix are full of admiration for Sherlock at the moment.

"This is the favored man."

"The favored man is too powerful."

"Long live the favored man!"

People cheered, and after experiencing the darkness, they felt that the light was more precious, and the light of this evening became as bright as the dawn.

"Ding, congratulations to the Host, who has won the title of ‘The Favored of the Undead’, and gained the power of faith; the power of faith can gather the power of all believers to cause a spiritual piercing on the enemy."

Pipicia's familiar voice sounded, and Sherlock touched his chin. The power of faith means that the more believers, the more powerful?

Sherlock narrowed his thoughts and looked at the fallen prisoners.

"Ding, congratulations to Host, for getting Mogo's ears..."

"Ding, congratulations to Host, get Guy's heart..."

"Ding, congratulations to Host, I got the Yogg Dawuti cornea..."

"Ding, congratulations to Host, for getting the lungs of Pietro Reich..."

"Ding, congratulations Host..."

"Ding, congratulations to Host. You successfully killed 50 prisoners on death row and won the title of'Death Prisoner Executive'. Conqueror's Haki adds an extra deterrent to death row prisoners. Death row prisoners with a power value of less than 10,000 will be terrified of you. move."

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