The God of Destruction

Little Oz fell with a fist, Mittel ’s bamboo and bamboo ability was nearly broken, but the bamboo sharp as iron spine could not cut the skin of little Oz, and little Oz ’s fist made Mitel see his teeth. Pain, in desperation, he had to wrap the huge body of Little Oz with bamboo.

"Zhuyong!" Shouted Mitel.

Some yellowed bamboos, as soft as vines, took root directly on the pirate ship, intertwined into a cylindrical shape, and surrounded little Oz.

"What a disgusting thing." Little Oz's voice was as loud as ever.

His hands and feet were entangled in bamboo, and he couldn't move at all, but at this moment his body was rising.

Is this domineering?

Oh no, it's a bit different, as if it was the awakening of the bloodline. In short, Oz's power seemed to be much stronger at this moment.

"How can this be."

Now it was Mithel ’s turn to be surprised. Little Oz ’s momentum expelled all of his bamboos, and then he twisted and struggled hard, and with a crunch, the tender bamboos finally broke. .

"You guys, let me die." Little Oz danced the iron fist that covered the sky and slammed into Mithel's fierce bombardment. This big fist blocked the sky dome above Mithel's head.

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Staring at the battle, Pan Chen suddenly felt a breeze blowing in front of him.

Someone!

He lifted his foot and swept away immediately.

"Boom." With a crash, a figure stepped back a few steps.

This is a disgusting man. He has long curly hair, pure white eyes and only a few black spots. A bite is also incomplete. His chest in white looks scarred, as if it is particularly important. Exposed his own scars.

"Something interesting." Pan Chen secretly said.

"Hey, hello, don't you feel tired after standing here for so long?" The curly-haired man grinned.

"It seems to have nothing to do with you." Pan Chen's tone was calm.

"I want to kill you." The curly-haired man pointed frantically at Pan Chen: "Remember, I am the man who killed you, Marshall. D. Diqi."

Pan Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

The man in front of him is infinitely close to a hundred in all aspects of his body. Although his appearance is not good, he has to be a rare man.

Twenty years later, I am afraid it will cause countless people to scream.

It turned out to be Diqi!

The curly-haired man in front of him is the dark fruit ability who has been swaying for twenty years, Marshall. D. Diqi, a terrible man who once rushed into the city and jointly killed the white beard, and later became one of the four emperors, of course Now he is just a rampant young man.

"As you wish, just come here." Pan Chen smiled contemptuously.

auzw.com In Pan Chen ’s eyes, Di Qi saw a despise, which made him very uncomfortable. Although he was still young, he urgently needed people ’s affirmation and even worship. For this reason, he He even paid an extremely difficult price to exercise his current strength, so he couldn't bear more sand in his eyes.

"You **** dare to ignore me and find death."

Di Qi jumped suddenly, his hands were like dragons and tigers, and they changed into thousands of sharp claws.

Sigh!

After a burst of air, Diqi's claws had swept to Pan Chen's front, and he would grab Pan Chen's chest in the next moment.

The perfect combination of speed and power, Di Qi ’s wisdom has reached a very high level, several superimposed, his combat power is even more powerful than some strong men with a power attribute of more than 100, and it is hidden to Pan Chen. With a sense of crisis, his future potential may not be inferior to that of the white beard today, but these are nothing in Pan Chen's eyes.

"Snapped!"

Pan Chen seemed to have foreshadowed. He grasped Diqi's palm in his backhand, and then his momentum surged, and the light of destruction surrounded his body. With one hand, a bright light condensed into a beam of light, and he ran into Diqi's chest. And go.

With a loud noise, the light of destruction fell on Diqi's body, causing his painful eyebrows to rise. Before he could utter a pain, his body would rub back backwards.

"Ah." Di Qi screamed, and he had **** wounds on his chest, which looked impressive.

In one move, he was almost defeated. Of course, this is because Pan Chen used the light of destruction. Although it is only lv1, the strength of the light of destruction is far from what Diqi can resist, unless he already has the ability of dark fruit. .

"Damn fellow, what did you do to me, are you a capable person?" Di Qi's eyes were a little angry.

"No matter what your ability is, you will die in my hands today." Di Qi's face was crazy.

When he guessed that Pan Chen might have the ability of a demon fruit, he was a little surprised at first, and then he became crazy, as if he had more motivation.

Di Qi rushed to Pan Chen again.

shave! Shortly afterwards, iron fist, a punch came!

With full strength, Diqi has broken through his own limit of strength. This punch has at least one hundred strength.

Pan Chen's eyes flashed sharply, and he lifted his fist lightly, without any other action, and greeted him directly.

Govern oneself with another's way!

In Di Qi's view, Pan Chen's speed is extremely slow, but it contains a general trend.

The shining, decaying light is extremely dazzling, attracting many powerful people around, and even the white beard is attracting attention.

"Where is this kid," White Beard murmured, and suddenly his heart jumped wildly, and his muscles tightened up consciously. This was the signal from the body when he met a tyrannical enemy.

White Beard looked at Pan Chen, feeling more and more that the latter was full of mystery and extremely powerful.

"Self-satisfaction." Pan Chen's eyes are full of murderous opportunities. A Diqi can at least bring him tens of thousands of points. Before fighting with Baibei, he does not mind killing him first. The people under their hands are regarded as family members and sons.

Rise and run!

Adding fists and feet, swift like a storm, fierce like a tiger.

Silent Fighter! ..