Chapter 703

Not long after leaving the naval base, roentgen saw an acquaintance in the distance, but it didn't surprise him too much, because he had made an appointment with Reinhart to meet him. Blatter obviously knew that he was in the naval base in area 62 from Reinhart..

"Blatter..." roentgen naturally knew this young companion. For many years, he was more fierce than before, just like a tiger that could break free from the cage at any time.

The two men's eyes simply crossed, and they understood each other's meaning, so roentgen continued to turn away without hesitation, as if she had not noticed Blatter at all.

Blatter pretended not to know each other. After his eyes crossed, he took them back. Seeing that roentgen turned and left, he said to the men around him, "you stay here. I have something to do."

"Yes, boss." The man replied respectfully, not surprised by Blatter's sudden departure.

Blatter stood up and followed in the direction that roentgen had left.

Half an hour later, in a hidden and sparsely populated area, Blatter and roentgen met again after many years.

Roentgen had been waiting for him on the grass with three bottles of wine. When Blatter came silently, he looked up with a smile: "we last met several years ago."

Blatter, with a calm face, came and sat opposite roentgen, looking at him with a smile: "about four years ago or five years ago, I've forgotten."

"I would never have guessed that we would meet under such circumstances, my brother."

Blatter chuckled.

"Come on, let's have a drink first." Not paying attention to Blatter's sarcastic remarks, roentgen took a bottle of wine from the slate, opened the cap, saluted Blatter, and then took a big drink.

Blatter quietly opened the cap and took a drink.

"This is going to be the last time we drink together... Right?"

Blatter gulped the bottle and asked again.

"Yes." Roentgen replied very briefly, then looked at Blatter and said in a deep voice, "after this bottle of wine, we'll go our separate ways."

Bang!

Blatter pressed the bottle to the ground. The bottle broke into powder under his great power, which showed how angry he was at this time.

"It seems that big brother is right. Your wings are hard." Blatter said coldly, "you know what it takes to leave."

Roentgen did not speak, but looked at him calmly.

"Why don't you talk?"

Roentgen shook his head: "there is nothing to say. No matter what you say, you are always on the side of big brother."

"Why do you want me to wave a knife at big brother?"

He knew that although the three grew up together and had a deep relationship, Blatter would always be Reinhart's most loyal supporter.

Instead of answering him directly, Blatter said, "it looks like you've made up your mind."

"No one can change it." Roentgen looked him in the eye.

"You idiot, do you know what you're going to face next?"

Blatter suddenly stood up, his fists crackling, and a ferocious momentum spread across the ground.

Roentgen also stood up at the same time, and did not care about his strong momentum.

At this time, Blatter raised his fist and smashed it. There was a twisted wave around his fist. It seemed that the air was shaken by the powerful force.

Roentgen raised his right arm and put it up with his elbow. Bang!

The dull impact caused a shock in the surrounding air and a slight shaking in the ground. Then a strong airflow formed between the two people, which directly turned into a strong wind and blew in all directions.

"Do you want to do it?" Roentgen sneered and said directly.

"Ha ha, Admiral of the Navy headquarters, it's really prestige."

After that, Blatter's body immediately disappeared in the same place. He only heard the roar and fury in the air. It was a powerful trampling force, so powerful that it directly trampled the air out of the sound explosion.

Blatter is serious. If you wave this force down, it will be enough to raze this area to the ground.

Standing in the same place without moving, and letting the thundering noise from all directions penetrate into his ears, roentgen can feel Blatter's powerful strength, especially in terms of strength, plus the addition of the demon fruit of the ancient saber toothed tiger, which is so powerful that it is hard to imagine.

In the past ten years, Blatter has grown up not only by himself, but also by himself. Even though the demon fruit of saber toothed tiger in the ancient zoology has greatly enhanced one's strength, it is his own talent and efforts that can cultivate one's strength to such a degree.

coming!

Lunqin slightly raised his head and felt a terrible force coming from his head. Before he arrived, the strong wind came down.

He retreated slightly, then pushed his waist and crossed his body. It was just staggered with Blatter's fist, but even if his fist didn't hit him directly, the impact of the blow on the ground could still hurt him.

Think of here, roentgen legs slightly curved, shoulder force, body instantly disappeared in place.

Boom

Blatter hit the ground with one punch, and the whole grassland suddenly flew, directly rolling the grassland into a huge pit.

After a blow, Blatter didn't get discouraged and sneered. Then there was a change in his huge body, which turned into a human and animal form, with tiger head, tiger body and tiger claws in his upper body.

Bang bang!

The sound of trampling is more powerful and continuous, just like the steel wind and iron rain falling from the sky. But Blatter chased roentgen for a long time, and roentgen just kept avoiding.

"If you don't fight back, you will die." Blatter took a cold look at roentgen, then clenched the tiger's paw and rushed out like a shell.

Tiger pattern · wave!

Around his fist, there was a strong wave of energy. The energy gathered in an instant, and then turned into a white rainbow with a diameter of more than two meters, which ran directly towards roentgen.

He took out the strongest strength, also played a killing heart, more want to know two people's strength now which is strong which is weak.

Roentgen's eyes were solemn. When he felt the strong fluctuating energy, he immediately put his body into a state of overload. He was wrapped in a red steam. Because the temperature was too high to imagine, the air around him seemed to be melting.

The red steam began to spread wildly, then condensed in his palm and patted gently

Red Star · Chuanbo!

A full two meters thick red steam jet, and through the wave energy collided.