Chapter 439 Fighting Machine
Chapter 439 Fighting Machine
After saying that, regardless of the stiff and ugly expression on the young Dotore's face, he reached out and knocked on his head, his words full of contempt for his enemy's IQ.
"I thought I was tolerant enough to let you say so much, but after listening to your insights and long speeches, I never thought you were so stupid..."
"If I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know how to behave properly and what proper courtesy is when asking for favors."
Arata Ichito raised his finger and pointed at the young boy Dotore, and said word by word,
"Today, you are dead. I will not let you go no matter who you let go. That's what I said."
The young man Dotore's face was as gloomy as water.
"Hey, what's the matter? Aren't you going to surrender? Keep talking, hehe..."
There was a subtle hint of levity in the sarcastic tone of the soldier, which was like a sharp knife stabbing deeply into the heart of the young man Dotore.
Rosaline beside him also twitched her lips, "Oh, what an idiot, even now you are still begging for forgiveness from your enemies, have you become stupid from doing scientific research?"
This guy's little tricks were already exposed, and the two of them couldn't pretend not to see them even if they wanted to.
It's nothing more than feeling that the enemy is too strong and you can't defeat them so you want to run away.
Strictly speaking, this cannot be considered humiliation, but rather a kind of rationality, or even a superb judgment of the battlefield.
Self-knowledge is always a good virtue.
But how could they not know why they didn't run? Isn't it because they couldn't run away!
Not to mention whether the enemy can let them go, even getting them to apologize would be as difficult as ascending to heaven, let alone false flattery?
This kind of thing would be easy for a [rooster] or a [rich man] to accomplish.
As for them...haha!
"Okay, everyone, that's enough time for small talk."
As Arata Ichito spoke, he drew out the red-horned stone pestle.
"Speaking of which, I should also thank the smart guy next to you. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid I wouldn't have had time to recover my strength."
"Do you really think you can take us down by yourself?"
Seeing the breakdown of the negotiations, the young boy Dotore, who was humiliated by the other party, could no longer maintain his previous expression, and roared with an extremely distorted face.
Arata Ichito smiled and said, "Of course, you can't run away."
He pointed back at Kamisato Ayaka and the Dragon Black beside her, "What do you think the man and dragon behind me are doing? Want to run away? Dream on."
After he finished speaking, without waiting for anyone else to react, Arawaki Ichito instantly appeared in front of the three people, swinging the blade in his hand.
hum!
The red-gold sword light surged out like a tide, spreading violently across the earth. Three figures were ejected like cannonballs in the golden light.
Arata Ichito quickly put away his sword and at the same time jumped hard, flying like a meteor, approaching the three people infinitely.
The thunder, flames, and ice sword that broke through the air collided with the red-horned stone pestle in mid-air.
boom!
Circles of elemental shock waves spread in the sky. Amid the howling wind, four figures were tightly entangled and falling rapidly. Countless elemental attacks left long tails of flames behind them, like colorful ribbons.
Arata Ichido fell to the ground like a meteorite, his domineering blade in a stalemate with the lightning spear and ice sword, while his other hand grabbed the tip of the scorching whip.
He leaned down, and the red-horned stone pestle sank. The scattered soldiers and the young Dotore tried their best to resist, but their bodies could not stop retreating.
"What's wrong? Executors? If you don't try your best, you will be the ones to die."
There was a murderous intent flashing in Arawaki Ichido's eyes. He swept the blade with force, cutting off all the obstacles in front of him.
Electric arcs and ice crystals shattered in the void, and Huang Long Ichito kicked them away.
Feeling the burning heat in her palm, Rosalind waved her hand casually, and her body seemed to break free from the constraints of gravity and flew towards the distant land.
With a loud bang, she smashed through the raised surface.
Araki Ito pulled it casually, and with a snap, the fire whip returned to its original shape and turned into a wisp of flame that slipped through his fingers.
hiss!
A lightning snake suddenly rushed out from the side, drawing a disillusioning light and shadow in the air. The snake opened its mouth, revealing its two strange purple fangs.
Arata Ichito slapped it with his backhand, causing it to explode.
The lightning snake turned into plasma before his eyes, fell down, and ignited the ground below.
Although he retracted his Observation Haki due to his physical strength, his reaction nerves were equally amazing and this sudden attack was completely within his response range.
The young boy Dotore stood up from the smoke and dust, and he heard a sound of bones being repositioned in his abdomen and waist, which sounded so tingling.
He covered his abdomen and took a deep breath. "Hiss, this guy's strength is even more terrifying than four hours ago. This is totally unreasonable!"
"Do you think that kind of monster can be treated with common sense? Focus on the battle at hand, otherwise, we will all die!"
The scattered soldier stood up from the ruins, glanced at the young boy Dotore, and then ran forward without looking back.
The young boy Dotore wiped the corner of his mouth, and after feeling that his bones and spine were all restored, he immediately caught up with the angle of the scattered soldier.
In the current situation, if the three of them work together, there might be a glimmer of hope, but if they fight alone, they will be close to death.
"Haha, you're very motivated!"
Arata Ichito laughed as he dodged the lightning thrown by the stragglers, and with a wave of his windbreaker he blocked the wooden arrow shot by the young boy Dotole. At the same time, he made a pistol shape with his right hand and shot a flying finger gun at Rosaline repeatedly.
Dust exploded at her feet, leaving several holes as thick as fingers on it. Rosaline had no choice but to dodge away.
"Oh, the fight is really intense, don't you think, Xiao Hei?"
Kamisato Ayaka stood not far away and looked at the four people, sighing constantly.
"hold head high……"
The Dark Dragon hummed softly, and the meaning contained in this syllable seemed to be saying that it was inevitable.
Aradaki Ichito has always possessed the highest authority over Masked Knight Ryuga. Even though he is not using this knight now, as a contracted beast, Dragon Dark is still extremely loyal to him.
On the battlefield, the four men fought fiercely.
Rosaline was ten meters away from Arata Ichito and kept attacking and restraining him.
The scattered soldiers and the young Dotore mainly served as the main attackers, and shared the pressure of close combat with Aradaki Ito.
Blood gushed out of the soldier's mouth and nose, his fists were trembling slightly, and his body was shaking.
Hard, too hard indeed.
The moment he actually punched his opponent, it was as if his flesh and blood body hit a solid wall. Even the tough puppet felt the excruciating pain of broken bones and tendons.
The injuries on the young boy Dotore were even more tragic. Countless flesh and blood were taken away by the flying fist. Even if it was just a slight scratch, a deep blood groove would spread to the entire forearm.
The medicines he had on him had long been used up, leaving only a tube of life-saving potion.
Now he is just relying on the elemental potions he drank and using various elements to survive.
Aratake Ichito was also injured and had scars all over his body.
Especially the huge wound on the abdomen, which was attacked crazily by the two people in front of him.
But not only did he not defend himself, he attacked their vital parts with an even more ferocious attitude.
The reckless, injury-for-injury style of fighting, the ever-high desire to fight, the unwavering willpower to not show any sign of being moved even when seriously injured, and the [Killing Expert] who becomes stronger with each battle.
The Araki Ito in front of him was indeed an absolute fighting machine!
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