Chapter Forty-Seven: The Three Rusty Flails (Ask for Collection, Recommendation)
"Whew! Calm down, be sure to be calm! At this life-and-death juncture, Buffett regained a trace of his old feelings, and his brain began to run at a rapid pace.
"This fence is made of the latest alloy, and if you want to destroy it, you can't do it in a short time, that is, the way to escape is not feasible, can you only fight with him?"
"But I haven't experienced a battle at the same level for almost ten years, and this guy in front of me is obviously from the sea of corpses and blood, and if he fights to the death...... I can't be his match! ”
"However, I don't need to fight him to the death, delay for a while, as long as I wait for the leader of the pepper to come to support, it is difficult to say who will win or lose."
Thinking of this, Buffett took a deep breath and turned around with a smile, "Haha! Is your Excellency the Crimson Sword Hero Apophis? I'm the owner here, Benjamin Buffett, and welcome to Mafia Paradise! ”
Unmoved, however, Apophis continued to move forward.
"Perhaps...... There is some misunderstanding between Lord Apophis and me, but as long as things are clear, I think we can still be friends. ”
Seeing that the other party still didn't respond, Buffett was a little flustered and asked eagerly, "Who wants to kill me?" No matter what the price is offered, I am willing to pay double ......, no, triple the honorarium! ”
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"Is there really no room for negotiation? I'm also a pirate with a reward of 120 million Bailey, and if I really want to break the net, it won't do anyone any good! Buffy was very threatening, and quietly moved his steps to the side.
On the side wall hung his three flails, which were once a testament to his strength, but with the passage of time, they had become dusty and even rusty.
"I'll give you a chance to pick up your weapon." Beneath the grimace mask of dead silence, Apophis' indifferent voice finally sounded.
Buffett was stunned, he didn't expect his intentions to be completely seen through, and the other party didn't plan to launch a sneak attack when he didn't have a weapon, is it that kind of pedantic and vulgar bushido, or is it simply looking down on him?
"Hey, hey! This attitude of looking down on people is really infuriating, I hope you don't regret your choice now, my Buffett's name is ......"
Buffett wanted to continue talking trash talk, but found that Apophis was stagnant and continued to move forward, so frightened that he didn't dare to beep any more, and stepped forward to remove his weapon.
It was a two-meter-long iron rod, with three spherical hammers tied to the top of the chain, and the sharp barbs glowed in the sun, in short, a special weapon formed by three meteor hammers tied to an iron rod.
With the weapon in hand, Buffett seemed to have regained his lost confidence, his hands were raised above his head, waving three flails, and the meteor hammer spun at great speed, making a shocking sonic boom.
If this is smashed on a person's body, I am afraid that it will turn the enemy into a puddle of flesh in an instant.
"I have used it to crush the skulls of countless enemies, Apophis, you are not the first, and you will never be the last!"
Apophis walked silently, and an ancient long sword slipped from the palm of his right hand, reflecting the dark green flames, and the momentum was fierce, as if he had changed from a wandering ghost to a ghost who demanded his life.
"How is it possible for your sword to come out of your body? What's going on with this dark and evil flame? Are you a human, a ghost, or a monster? ”
The oldest and strongest human emotion is fear, and the oldest and strongest fear is the unknown.
In this situation, which was obviously beyond his own understanding, Buffett couldn't help but retreat, and soon leaned against the cold fence.
There is nowhere to run!
Frightened to the extreme, Buffett brandished three flails and roared hysterically, "You damn monster, get me back to where you belong!" ”
In the world of pirates, there is a great power that can destroy everything.
For example, Edward Weibull, who calls himself Whitebeard II in a future plane, can become one of the Seven Martial Seas of the King to suppress the Great Voyage just because he has the same power as Whitebeard when he was young.
Buffett's strength is naturally not comparable to that kind of monster, but the description of him in the intelligence is not much wrong, he does have the terrifying strange power of knocking down a small mountain with one punch, and under his drive, three meteor hammers smashed to the ground, and the spider-web-like cracks quickly spread in all directions.
With a single blow, the hall collapsed in half.
However, it was this kind of power comparable to that of the giants, and when the meteor hammer was trampled under Apophis' feet, he blushed and couldn't pull it out.
"What are you kidding, compared to strength, how could I possibly lose to a swordsman?" Warren Buffett's heart has been completely occupied by fear, and the power he is proud of is actually compared to a swordsman.
Indeed, the most powerful swordsman must possess extreme strength and speed.
Without power, there is no attack, and without speed, there is no hit.
On the contrary, in terms of physique, swordsmen who pursue extreme attacks are generally crispy.
But relatively speaking, the average swordsman wins with speed, and as for the attack, it can be completely compensated by the weapon.
It is precisely because of this that when Buffett finds that the other party's strength is still above him, he will be so frightened and shocked, does this guy have no weaknesses at all?
At this moment, Apophis suddenly raised his toes, Buffett didn't have time to retract his strength, and fell off guard and ate, and three meteor hammers flew back upside down and smashed on his body, which made him scream even more.
"Apophis, what do you mean?" Buffett gritted his teeth as he spoke, and he heard the indifferent voice coming from under the mask again.
"That's the end of the game, I'm not interested in continuing to play with your kind of shit."
"Play? You say you're playing? Buffett, who was stimulated, was surging with blood and blood, his eyes were red, and he roared angrily, the muscles of his whole body were like knots of old trees, and explosive power continued to pour out of his body.
"There must be a limit to looking down on people! Give me death! ”
The extremely fast spinning meteor hammer crashed down, faintly carrying the sound of wind and thunder.
Apophis grabbed the Seven-Star Sword with his right hand and slid it up, without any fancy skills, only extreme speed and strength.
The steel-forged meteor hammer instantly annihilated into powder, as if it had been eroded by time, and in the blink of an eye, it had dissipated without a trace.
Warren Buffett was blown away by a huge force, and even the fence made of alloy was shattered in an instant.
"If it had been ten years ago, I would never have been so embarrassed...... "Buffett fell to the ground, looking up at the grimace mask.
"When you choose to go back from the Great Route, you are doomed to be a loser!" Apophis' icy voice shattered his last illusions.
"Ten years ago, was it doomed to today's failure?" Buffett muttered to himself in despair.
"What are you kidding, with just one blow, the underground master of the Atfi Kingdom will make the sea thief Buffett, who once offered a reward of 120 million Bailey, lose the ability to resist!" Capone Becky, who was watching with a telescope from a distance, felt cold in his heart, although he had the idea of overturning Buffett's own position, but in terms of strength, he was much weaker than Buffett, otherwise he would not have been in peace for so long.
"If it were me, it would only be more unbearable." Capone Becky felt that his back was completely soaked in cold sweat, and for the first time he felt that the little brother around him could not give him any sense of security, "No, this place is still too close, I must quickly retreat to the other side of the island." ”