Chapter 417

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Boom!

Diska stepped back suddenly, waved his aching arm, looked at the dead body in front of him, and frowned slightly. w w w . v o d t w . c o m

"It seems that this dead body is different from those. I didn't expect the body to be so hard. Even when I punched myself, it was only slightly sunken, and the fist still had the tingling sensation of being hit by a hard object."

These dead bodies were different from those surrounded by the back, and their bodies were not as hard as they could be. If Diska punched them down, they would still feel pain.

He stopped and looked forward at the four dead bodies standing in front of the man. Being able to be placed in front of each other by Fang Fang was also powerful among dead bodies.

Unlike other corpses, only a layer of molten iron was poured on the outside of the skin. The inside of the bodies of the four corpses in front of them were also poured with something. The surface was not poured with molten iron, but a special alloy, which was far harder than iron.

A large amount of alloy was poured into the body, which not only increased the weight of the four dead bodies sharply, but also strengthened their stability. It was not so easy to knock them down.

boom!

The four dead bodies moved, and their feet stepped on the ground. The hard bluestone slabs under their feet were directly crushed into powder by great force. One can imagine how heavy the bodies of these dead bodies are.

With a turn of the sword, Diska rushed forward. The sharp tip of the sword brought a cold light, and flashed across the street. You can feel the sharpness, and your hair can't help trembling.

Before the sword blade arrived, the chills trembled, and the enemy's fighting spirit had already been shattered. If the opponent was a swordsman, he might not even have the courage to raise his sword.

However, these things are no longer considered human beings. They can only be said to be corpses with nothing in them.

They have lost their senselessness and consciousness, and they are already manufactured objects, all controlled by the man in front of them, attacking and defending, including any action.

Under the cover of darkness, Diska did not notice that the man facing him more than ten meters away had slightly raised brows and drops of sweat dripping from his forehead.

The several attacking corpses stopped their progress, accelerated and retreated backwards. The man also knew that Diska's move was not easy, so he overcame them to retreat, trying to avoid the attack.

But just these few huge corpses, how could they match the speed of Diska, with a single step, the figure rushed out and advanced to the front.

"Shadow Cut"

Several cold lights flashed over several corpses, and the next moment, two identical figures of Diska appeared strangely in front of and behind the four corpses, even holding the sword in the same posture.

Swish!

Holding a beautiful sword flower in his right hand, he put his backhand behind him, staring at the man who was only a few meters away from him, his blurry face appeared very clearly in front of him at this moment.

A sound of landing sounded from behind, and the four corpses shattered into four pieces, flying towards the surroundings, falling to the ground, and the broken cuts, under the moonlight, emitted metallic light.

As the corpse exploded under the slashing and cutting, the afterimage produced by the high-speed movement of the disk behind was also washed away by the impact of the fragmented corpse, and fell to the ground.

clap clap...

Seeing that his body was being dealt with by Diska, instead of being angry, the man laughed and clapped his hands to praise him.

"Strength, it's no wonder that he is a captain-level figure in the shadow of the Revolutionary Army. This swordsmanship is the strongest I have ever seen. He swung eight swords in an instant. Remnants remain."

Faced with the other party's praise, Diska didn't change much, and said: "Don't talk so much, if you only have this means, then you have no chance to escape from me."

Even though he said so, Diska would not let down his vigilance on the other party. The four overridden corpses were dealt with by himself, but the other party was not surprised or panicked at all.

If it is not pretending to be suspicious,

Then there is only one possibility, the opponent has the hole cards in his hand to give him enough confidence to solve himself, so he doesn't care about a small loss.

There was no answer, but the man said to himself: "Compared to living people, dead bodies have many advantages. They can be transformed at will, without pain, completely obeying orders, and overtaking is easy and effortless."

"But death is also the biggest weakness. Once any strong person dies, there will be a corpse left. There is nothing. He can excel in physical skills and has no potential for development..."

Hearing this, Diska frowned slightly, and had roughly guessed what the man in front of him wanted to say.

"Therefore, dead bodies are the best use as cannon fodder. For elites like you, you can only use..."

shoo...

Before the words fell, Diska clearly felt several voices, rushed over from behind, and broke into the battlefield behind in an instant.

They each dealt with more than a dozen dead bodies that surrounded them, and the four shadow players behind them suddenly had time to breathe a sigh of relief. These bodies did not have armor poured with molten iron except for the outer layer, which caused a little trouble.

After understanding the nature of these corpses, they can be dealt with with just one sword strike. In just a few tens of seconds, all the men's mouths have been dealt with as cannon fodder.

However, just as they let go, the next moment they were behind the captain, they felt several voices coming towards them at a high speed, and a black shadow rushed from the corner, directly rushing towards one of the shadow players.

shave!

Without thinking too much, the sudden attack made the shadow team members hesitate, and moved quickly, hiding aside, but the opponent's direction changed quickly, and a powerful kick swept through the air with a howling sound.

There was a sense of crisis coming from the top of the head, and the head had to be lowered downwards, just to avoid the opponent's attack, and the wind caused by sweeping legs.

Sweeping on the top of the head, like a sharp knife cutting, the black tight-fitting headgear was cut off, and the right hand suddenly supported, using it as a pillar, the right foot spun and kicked the opponent's chest.

There was a muffled bang, and the invisible shock wave dissipated towards the surroundings like a hurricane. With a strong kick, there was no change in the situation, and the opponent was kicked out.

Both feet stepped on the ground suddenly, and the hard ground was directly stepped out of two deep ravines. After sliding back more than ten meters, the retreating figure stopped.

The body shook violently, the curved back stood upright, and the shadow team kicked vigorously, as if they hadn't caused any harm to the opponent.

Tread Tread...

Raising his head, a bloodthirsty red light flashed through his eyes, the man who suddenly rushed out, with every step, every step fell, like an explosion from the soles of his feet, and a big hole appeared on the ground.

The speed increased rapidly, and the level of shaved was mentioned in an instant, and the figure flashed several times, and he had already appeared in front of the shadow team members.

It was a punch without fancy, but it possessed powerful power, even the air was under the punch, and there was an explosion sound, and invisible punches wrapped around the fist.

With such a powerful force, the faces of the shadow team members changed drastically. The thought of punching them with a punch and a strong confrontation instantly dissipated in their minds.

He hastily crossed his hands in front of his chest and formed a defensive posture. This punch was invincible to him, and he could only defend. However, when that punch came and hit his arm, he realized that he still underestimated this punch.

Terrifying power poured out like a flood, like a sledgehammer hammering his chest. I'm afraid that's what it feels like to be hit by a meteorite.

Boom! Boom!

The flying figure directly hit several buildings, and large holes appeared in the solid walls, and the shadow team members were buried deep in the ruins and smoke all over the ground.

Diska had a panoramic view of the battle behind him, and his team members were knocked away with a single punch. Even his heart couldn't help being shocked, and he almost entered the rank of admiral in the navy. He couldn't even resist the opponent's punch. The figure that came out was a little too strong.

The most important thing is that there is not only one combat power of this level, but four. Who the hell is this man who can gather four subordinates with such combat power, no! Perhaps it is more appropriate to describe it as control.

Turning around and looking at the confident man in front of him, Diska couldn't help thinking to himself, what kind of identity and ability does he have, and why it is difficult to find his whereabouts even in the intelligence database of the Revolutionary Army.

But one thing is clear, to be able to take advantage of the fire between the Navy Headquarters and the Revolutionary Army, this man should not be underestimated regardless of his courage or the power he controls. (To be continued.)

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