The clouds and mists in the sky disappear.

Only Figo is established.

No, not that?!

This time, I finally figured out the situation, and the chins of the Roger Pirates almost fell.

The first collision between them was easily distinguished from strength to strength? Roger quickly calculated in his mind that the eight-armed swordsman's strength was probably the same as mine. If he was easily defeated by Master Figo, it means that I... I have been in vain for these 16 years of adventure?

The experience of being "bullied" by Figo's disguise as the king of the three tribes has reappeared in my mind. Is it still so big that the gap has passed after so many years?

Is the Eight-Armed Sword Saint careless?!

The swordsman disciples in white clothes also had the same idea and called the master in shock.

Immediately afterwards, a loud bang and the hill that collapsed and pressed down was chopped. They were surprised to see the sword saint watching rope soaring again, but their hearts sank deeply in the next second.

"Retreat! Ask for help from your master!"

The eight-armed Sword Saint had a few rays of shock on his face and issued such an order. The next moment, Figo's figure stood above his head, and he kicked the eight-armed Sword Saint, and shot it down as it was!

The cracks like a bottomless abyss spread, and the earth with a radius of more than ten miles flew and jumped!

The eight-armed Sword Saint penetrated dozens of meters of ground, coughing out a mouthful of blood foam, and the shock on his face became even stronger.

Where did this guy come out? The strength of six arms is far less than that of one leg of his?!

And the terrifying hardness of this armed force, has the second light been lit?!

The same body lit the lights, he and the guy wearing straw hat were not the same creature!

Of course, lighting a light is different from lighting a light. 700,000 body ignites it, and 1.7 million ignites it, and 1.7 million ignites it, too!

Physical: 1743568

Level 6, Starry Sky Light!

For the giants with an average lifespan of 350 years old, 100 years old has just matured. Although the capture income has decreased a lot in recent years, this development and growth alone can bring about an increase of about 300,000 to Figo, which was originally a huge base!

And it's not just the body.

Armed color domineering: 924443

Level 5, the top of the armed color (can ignite the light, the ignition success rate is 71%, and the armed color randomly decreases by 0%29% after the ignition failure)

After the body is lit, Figo can practice and improve the physical skills such as armed color from a high level. In addition, the physical redundancy improvement brought by N-level R-level is also used by Figo to practice armed color domineeringness, and it is very close to level 6!

However, when the body is 920,000, the probability of success of lighting the light is 96%, while the armed color domineering is only 71%. Obviously, the difficulty of lighting the second light is much higher than the first one, and it is also related to the physique of the first light.

So Figo has not yet tried to ignite the second lamp, and is mainly stable.

But the intensity is enough now.

The cumulative increase in physique and armed forces is the largest.

One plus one, greater than ten!

After killing Im, he held it in Qinghai for 36 years. He first entered the starry sky and tried two feet with a Star Sea Sword Saint. Figo was quite satisfied with the result. He moved his wrists twice in the air, and smirked and rushed towards the eight-armed Sword Saint underground.

The eight-armed Sword Saint had already stood up and looked at Figo's figure, showing a look of fear.

You don't come here!

But after the two were similar, the Eight-Armed Sword Saint's fear suddenly faded away, and he emitted the sharpness of the towering sword again, drawing out the last two swords!

Facing a strong enemy who only knows how to panic, he can't become a sword saint. Xiao Ban was really surprised when he was just shocked, but more of it was a tactic of seducing the enemy.

Even if you see the gap, you cannot easily defeat the war. This is the courage of a swordsman!

‘Eight-Sword Flow – Thunder Cloud Storm!’

Among the two swords that were drawn, one was shrouded by lightning and the other was shrouded by hurricane. As the other six swords were swung, the power of the lightning and hurricane suddenly expanded. The blazing plasma spiraled up with the strong wind, as if it could turn everything into dust. The surrounding soil was burned, twisting the air, and rushing towards Figo approaching!

At the same time, two tender voices rang in Figo's ears: 'Dad, Dad...'

‘Are you fighting with us again?’

‘Can’t you put us back into the scabbard? It’s so dark…’

‘So stupid, you are still afraid of the darkness…’

Is this the sword spirit sword? Are the two children from the demon clan? Figo said lightly.

His right arm sleeve suddenly swelled, and his arm expanded to more than ten meters long in an instant, several meters thick, and his redundant muscles exploded, covering the armed color of the Emperor Fire, breaking through the air.

Also break the oncoming thundercloud storm!

"The Wrist of the Fishman - The Hammer of the Giant!"

An incomparable power penetrated everything, and crushed the Eight-Armed Sword Saint's fear back to his face!

The surrounding mud and sand gushed like magma, and the earth within a radius of hundreds of miles was shaking neatly, like a magnitude ten earthquake, or like a continent about to sink!

The fist bigger than a human, with the eight-armed Sword Saint, fell into the ground hundreds of meters, and blood was spilling all the way, and the bones were constantly broken. The eight-armed Sword Saint who lit the lights with swordsmanship was only 300,000 to 400,000 yuan. In addition to the attack power, it was no longer as many as the general level, and the sword moves were easily broken, making it even more impossible to resist Figo's almost full-strength fist!

When the power on the fist finally stopped, the eight-armed sword saint embedded in the soil was almost as soft as mud, venting more breath than intake!

Six swords fell to the ground in a mess.

The two sword spirit swords were hovering in the air and spontaneously attacking Figo.

The two knife handles also show the outline of the human face, one boy and the other girl.

‘It hurts so much, it hurts…’

‘Stay away from dad!’

‘Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...’

‘Don’t cry, Xiaofeng!’

Are you a four or five-year-old mind? Figo waved his arms and opened the two swords. Seeing them flying and slashing over again, thought flashed in his eyes.

"The power of the demon clan!"

A demonic aura emanated from Figo's body. The two swords gave a light exclamation and suddenly became in the air. Figo took the opportunity to pick up two scabbards and inserted them into it.

The sound disappeared immediately.

"You, who are you?!" The eight-armed Sword Saint with a weak breath swallowed a mouthful of blood and finally murmured a sentence.

"No one is, little local people."

Figo still explained that way, walked to him and hung the chain on one of his wrists, and waved the two captured swords: "As a swordsman, will it not affect your swordsmen's will?"

Guansuo coughed twice, closed his eyes, and did not make any arguments, but said, "You are... a guy who sympathizes with other races? Unlike other races, the demon race cannot be considered human..."

"That's it." Figo didn't say anything again.

"Small place." At the edge of this bottomless deep pit, Anna looked down and murmured again, and a thoughtful look flashed in her eyes. This guy was even billions of points stronger than she expected.
Chapter completed!