Chapter 99

For Renault, he had been able to hide his breath and spiritual power fluctuation in the giant wood forest to escape from the pursuit of powerful enemies. Now, when he applied this method to the extreme, he instantly changed the color of Claude.

"Ray, Renault?"

He saw that his soon to be completed experimental body suddenly did not breathe, and the whole person suddenly froze.

Claude was already at Reno's bedside.

In front of Renault, his face turned black, his breath stopped, and he could not feel the slightest fluctuation of life. Obviously, he was completely deprived of his vitality by the bottle of poisonous medicine just now.

"Well, how could it be? Everything is going well. How could you die suddenly Claude's previous expectations are as great as his disappointment at the moment. The huge contrast between heaven and hell before and after makes him panic for a second.

What Renault wants is the moment of this second!

With a brush, when Renault's eyes open, it seems that there are two lightning bolts in the whole tent. The endless white spiritual power like a mountain roars out of Renault's body and gathers on his right hand.

"Die for me!" Renault had no hesitation.

Critical moment, fleeting opportunity.

You have to hit it!

Must stick to chop evil devil!

Renault's stick had been held tightly by the black stick.

It's a blast.

Renault a stick, the fusion of all his anger, all hate, all the fighting spirit.

At this moment, it seems that the unknown black stick also felt the towering war spirit in Renault's heart. It was Renault's last gamble, and a faint brilliance appeared on the dark stick.

The strange runes on the short stick flickered with invisible light, as if some mysterious power had been awakened by Renault. A dark stick shadow was drawn in the air, like a thunderbolt from the clear sky, or a mountain collapse, and it was smashed down on Claude.

"What, you!" Claude's eyes almost popped out of his eyes, unable to believe what was happening.

Claude didn't think that the drug guide he had been waiting for for for so long would eventually turn into a deadly hell. The whole person was scared to death. In his hurry, he saw a black stick shadow cleaving towards him.

However, this person is not ordinary after all.

Within a thousandth of a second, Claude had calmed down, and his frightened eyes turned into endless murders.

"Boy, even if you can move, so what? Just a fighter, I'm afraid of you? Get out of my way

Claude raised his right hand to block at the last moment, and the powerful fighting spirit formed an indestructible barrier on his arm. Let's not say that Renault is only a middle-level fighter, even the most powerful high-level fighter can't break this layer of defense.

Kill!

Renault, together with the stick in his hand, sent out a fight for life and blood.

Get out of here!

Claude sneered and waved his fist. He would beat the mole ant in front of him to the ground and ravage him to death!

One stick, one punch, one encounter.

As a result, Claude went to hell.

What?

Gala!

A crisp bone burst.

Even Renault couldn't believe it. Claude's powerful fist with fighting strength was smashed into mud like bean curd dregs in front of his short stick.

A stick down, Claude's right arm directly declared scrapped, from the position of the shoulder was straight broken on the ground, bloody.

Claude did not respond to it, but a huge pain made him howl.

"Oh

This voice was heartrending, but fortunately Claude had already extended the black array to the whole tent area. Now, no matter what happened inside, you can't hear it outside. It's just a cocoon.

Renault's body leaped up like an eagle as soon as he was able to strike. The stick in his hand was shining fiercely, and he called directly to Claude's head.

Bang bang.

God knows how it can have such a huge power. When each stick falls, it looks like a thunderbolt splitting on the ground, directly smashing out a deep pit.

Claude in the last moment, also burst out of the body's endless potential, embarrassed to roll up on the ground, was to avoid three times Renault's thunder.

Claude was terrified by the sound of the wind breaking in his ear. It was only Renault's every stick that blocked the direction he wanted to escape. After hiding for three times, he was finally hit hard by Renault on his lumbar vertebrae because of the heavy injury on his shoulder.

A crackle followed by a scream.

Claude was whipped into a rolling gourd by Renault. After rolling on the ground for several times, the whole body's waist had become a mass of ragged meat. His spine, pelvis and flesh were all crumpled together, leaving only a little muscle and legs, and the whole person was completely disabled."Er Oh Eh... "

Even if the injury was like this, Claude still tried his best to stimulate the fighting spirit in his body, condensed in the waist position, while his hands were like a reluctant devil to cling to the ground.

He kept spitting blood in his mouth and staring at Renault, but no matter how hard he struggled, there was no room for him to reverse his wound. He was just wasting his last vitality.

Renault's stick was shining all over his body, like a black dragon flying around him, not into Renault's body.

At the same time, Renault could not help but wipe a cold sweat, his this game is finally bet to win, but win too dangerous.

If it wasn't for the short stick that broke out at the last moment that even he couldn't think of, whether he could defeat the powerful fighter on the opposite side was really a matter of two words.

At the moment, Claude's eyes spurted fire.

He can't accept the fact! He didn't see the blood of thousands of poisons, but the sickle of death was waiting for him. It was unbelievable that he fell from heaven to hell at once, which made him crazy.

Goo Goo

His waist, every time accompanied by his unwilling gasp, will squeeze out the river like flesh and blood dregs, even if he how to use the fighting spirit to maintain vitality, is also hopeless.

"For, why, you can..." Finally, Claude difficultly vomited out a sentence mixed with blood foam. His eyes opened like a dead fish. Obviously, it was difficult to swallow the last breath of cowardice and didn't want to die unknowingly.

"Do you really think of me as a fish for you to kill?" Renault was not careless. He looked at Claude calmly and said, "unfortunately, you are not as smart as you think you are."

Claude's waist was still bleeding, and he struggled to keep his last breath: "you I Hate... "

"Poof!"

He vomited blood again. His eyes were filled with reluctance and despair. There was a huge resentment in his heart. Everything was perfect, but the final result was so cruel that he could not accept even death.

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