All Worlds Madhouse

One knife, one sword, and one gun. These three attacks came from three people and came from three different angles.

Even though these three people had never fought together, the moment they opened the door, their tacit understanding immediately exploded, blocking all counterattack routes of the black mist.

[Sin] I never expected that this first meeting would be a sudden battle, and the first moment of this battle would be such a powerful attack.

However, facing such a sudden attack, [Sin] did not panic. Instead, he complained in his mind.

"Hey, isn't it so rude to be so unrestrained in this meeting?"

Just as he was thinking about it, Chen Xiao's bullet hit the face of the black mist, 'Boom! ’ exploded!

In an instant, the black fog was dispersed.

At the same time, the craftsman's flying sword also arrived, and its target was Kurogiri's heart.

With a sound of "Dang~", the moment the sword tip collided, there was a sharp sound of the blade hitting steel.

He didn't know what kind of person he was in the mist, or what kind of armor he was wearing, but just from the sound, he knew that the opponent's defense was strong to a certain extent.

But just being hard is not enough. [Craftsman] has been dealing with hard things almost all his life, such as steel, rocks, and magic weapons. What he has always done is to knock those hard things into softness and shape them into what he wants. appearance.

So with this crash, the craftsman turned into a meteor, and crashed into the black mist without leaving any way for himself.

A low-shouldered, no-fancy opening statement brought a buzz that resounded through the cliffs.

The air wave brought out rushed into the open doorway, almost blowing away the surrounding room baffles.

However, even with such a brutal blow, the black shadow only took a small step back due to inertia.

"Ha~"

The craftsman's normally paralyzed face actually revealed a slight smile.

This is something worth beating

After inheriting the nickname [Artisan], he rarely found anything that allowed him to stretch his muscles.

It's like those people who spend all day in the gym pumping iron. Suddenly one day you don't let them exercise, and the muscles all over the body will be sore and scratched, and they can't wait to go up and break off the telephone poles they encounter on the road.

Smashing things is addictive.

He didn't know how long he had been suppressing this craftsman's addiction, but he finally had something to break.

So, in response to this heavy shoulder shock, the craftsman immediately took up his position, reached into the black mist with one hand, and reached the farthest distance with the other hand, and then——

"boom"!

The fist was like the moment when a hydraulic press exploded, and it struck the place where the flying sword had just hit.

This is the opponent's chest, which should be the hardest part.

Of course, craftsmen will not avoid the most defensive part. If you want to hammer, you must hammer the hardest part, otherwise what's the point!

So, the two fists were like this, alternating, hammering at the same position repeatedly without any fancy, the speed was getting faster and faster, and within a second, the roars were connected into one, and there was no discernible interval.

At this time, less than two seconds had passed since the door opened.

Old Joey finally arrived.

Because he was wearing a mask, he was a little slow.

But it was just slow, and it had nothing to do with the knife he was about to strike.

After staying in [Paradise] for who knows how many years, he has long been extremely depressed. He doesn't like that place, but he is trapped in that place again. He is very angry.

And after returning, he also knew that the initiator of all this should be this bastard hiding in the black mist.

"Old Joey—don't like you!"

He roared in his heart. Of course, because of the mask, these words did not make any sound, and all the anger was concentrated on the blade!

Old Joey is angry!

In fact, thinking back on it, Old Joey never seemed to be very angry, because most of the time, he looked confused. He would just take turns to chop wherever Zi Liang pointed. .

He was too lazy to think.

But this time he was really angry.

His own resentment that had been accumulated for countless years on that knife finally found an outlet!

Cut it down with one knife, simple and easy.

But the sound of the passing wind instantly turned into the wail of thousands of ghosts. The ground beneath my feet began to shake, and then cracked inch by inch. It could not withstand the pressure of the blade, and cracked to both sides. The door opened in the direction facing the cliff, and with this knife, the cliff on the opposite side was almost completely destroyed. A hole will be torn open!

Old Joey was really angry.

"Click~"

There was a shattering sound, and it was not the rock that shattered, but Old Joey's mask. His head suddenly swelled in size the moment the knife was cut off.

The craftsman in front was fighting vigorously. Suddenly, a terrifying force behind him made him stop his fist and look back.

"Fuck."

When he turned around, even the calm craftsman couldn't help but curse, because he saw a sword wind that was like splitting the sky and breaking the sea was already striking at him. Under the hot friction that split the air, he actually felt vaguely. Saw a pig head!

"Damn it! Are you even going to chop me?"

The craftsman yelled, but he didn't have time to shout out these words. He quickly ducked and avoided the frightening knife.

The craftsman avoided it, but this did not mean that the black mist could be avoided. Under the craftsman's crazy set of hammer blows, [Sin] was still a little bit relieved, and when he finally felt that he was The next moment his fists and feet stopped.

"What the hell~?!"

He couldn't help but curse.

Then - with a bang, the real person was hit head-on by the sword wind, like a kite that had lost its string, and flew directly to the cliff behind him. Not to mention, the sword wind slashed on the cliff, and continued Cutting inward, pushing the sin directly into the cliff for an unknown distance, leaving a scarlet incision that runs through the entire cliff, which is lava melted by the heat.

During this process, Ziliang's compass began to chirp like crazy.

Above, the [T Mode] and [Jason's Mask] behind Old Joey shattered directly, and gradually merged into a huge Omega-level [Butcher]!

"Damn it~ can you be so angry?"

Ziliang thought about it, and even thought that if anger could really be so cruel, he should throw old Joey into heaven for another two years.

But thinking about it, if he really did this, when old Joey came out, he would probably be the one who got chopped down.

Without saying much, Ziliang took advantage of [Sin] to be slashed into the mountain with a knife, and quickly stepped forward to grab the door handle.

"Bring Wayne back quickly!"

he shouted!