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Text Chapter 325 The fateful showdown

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    Who is he!

    Zhao Gangjun¡¯s eyes widened. In his eyes, he could only see a pair of withered hands.

    These hands have experienced countless winds and frosts. They have completely dried up and aged, and even the blood vessels on them can no longer be seen.

    These are a pair of hands that seem to be shattered by time at any time, but at this time, they bring Zhao Gangjun an endless breath of death.

    This is an absolutely invincible pair of hands.

    Zhao Gangjun has never seen such a terrifying hand, and his terror has gone beyond what Zhao Gangjun can understand.

    How could there be such a pair of hands in this world?

    Who is the owner of these hands?

    Zhao Gangjun tried his best to dodge, but his whole body seemed to have been captured by the energy of the master of these hands, and was tightly imprisoned. Zhao Gangjun understood that he could not escape at all now!

    You can¡¯t hide, so you can only fight. However, these hands are already in front of you. Even if you try hard, it¡¯s already too late!

    Is this the real trump card of the Rothschild family?

    What kind of monster is this?

    Just when Zhao Gangjun was almost desperate.

    Lines of silver threads suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Gangjun.

    These silver threads, intertwined and intertwined, magically bound that hand tightly!

    No, this hand is not bound!

    He was only delayed for a moment, and then the silver thread was completely broken.

    The hand continued to grab Zhao Gangjun, but because of this slight delay, Zhao Gangjun was given enough time to evade.

    Zhao Gangjun kicked his feet back hard and flew backwards.

    That hand was chasing after Zhao Gangjun, and his speed was much faster than Zhao Gangjun. It seemed that he could catch up with Zhao Gangjun in just the blink of an eye, and at this moment, a figure fell in front of Zhao Gangjun.

    This back view is very familiar to Zhao Gangjun.

    Not long ago, this figure was severely beaten by me, but now, he magically appeared in front of me, and then blocked those hands.

    Poof.

    These hands grasped the man's chest, and then came out through the body.

    Zhao Gangjun could clearly see from the back that one of the hands was holding a beating heart.

    Zhao Gangjun was stunned.

    He stared at the figure frozen in place with his mouth open.

    WeiWei Shengjin?

    Zhao Gangjun couldn¡¯t believe it, it was Wei Shengjin who helped him block those hands.

    Wei Shengjin did not die immediately.

    His strong vitality allowed him to survive for a few seconds after his heart was taken out of his body.

    It was these few seconds that made Wei Shengjin turn his head.

    Wei Shengjin¡¯s face was full of pain, but he grinned.

    "You are me, the sweetest fruit, and I can only eat you."

    Wei Shengjin said these words with a trembling voice, and then his body was torn open by the owner of those hands.

    The dead can no longer die.

    At this time, Zhao Gangjun clearly saw the owner of these hands.

    That was an old man, very old, just like Mr. Wang. His whole body was shrouded in a black robe, and his face was looming.

    "Stupid humans."

    The old man sneered, looked at Zhao Gangjun, and found that Zhao Gangjun did not run away.

    Zhao Gangjun held the dagger in his hand tightly and stared at the old man.

    "You didn't run? You're stupid too." The old man shook his head, stepped down, and in the next second, he appeared less than one meter in front of Zhao Gangjun.

    "Am I kidding you?"

    Zhao Gangjun roared angrily, and the majestic inner energy surged out crazily. The whole ground seemed to tremble because of his powerful inner energy. The snowflakes on the ground were completely shattered by the inner energy. This was the strongest inner energy that Zhao Gangjun had condensed.  Qi, and he poured all this inner Qi into his dagger, and then stabbed the dagger at the old man.

    The old man smiled disdainfully, raised his hand, and grabbed Zhao Gangjun's dagger.

    Snapped.

    Zhao Gangjun¡¯s dagger was caught in his hand, and the old man¡¯s originally calm face suddenly changed color.

    "This inner energy!"

    The old man let go of his hand in shock, changed his grip to patting, and directlyHe slapped Zhao Gangjun's dagger.

    Zhao Gangjun¡¯s dagger was knocked away, and then the old man took a few steps back and looked at his hand in shock.

    My hand, which had not been injured for hundreds of years, was actually broken.

    Deep red blood flowed from the veins, but it quickly dried up.

    "I won't let you!" The old man's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He was about to kill Zhao Gangjun, but he found that Zhao Gangjun rushed in front of him, jumped up high, and punched his head.  Boomed over!  !

    "That's too much!" the old man roared angrily, raised his hand and punched him.

    With this punch, the color of the world seemed to change.

    What a powerful punch this is, the power of the entire fist makes people seem to kneel down and surrender!

    No one thinks that Zhao Gangjun¡¯s fist can be compared with this fist. The difference between the two is too big.

    Zhao Gangjun didn¡¯t feel that his punch could beat the opponent¡¯s fist, but he punched anyway.

    He had no friendship with Wei Shengjin, but when he saw Wei Shengjin being torn apart trying to save himself, his heart trembled, and there was only one thought left in his mind, which was to kill the man in front of him.  The old man, no matter how strong he is, is who he is.

    "Steel, let me do it."

    An old voice sounded.

    Mr. Wang's figure appeared in front of Zhao Gangjun. He opened his hands. One hand grabbed Zhao Gangjun's fist, and the other hand grabbed the hand of the old man in black robe.

    " Two powerful fists that seemed capable of tearing apart the world were caught in the hands of Mr. Wang alone.

    The power is completely gone.

    "Grandpa Wang!" Zhao Gangjun exclaimed.

    "Old guy!" the old man in black robe shouted at the same time.

    "Steel, your mission is over there!" Wang Lao smiled and pointed at the baron in the distance and said, "Leave this man to me."

    "yes!"

    Although Zhao Gangjun was furious at this time, he was not a person who would affect the overall situation because of his feelings. There were many opportunities to avenge personal vendettas. The most important thing right now was to kill the God of War and the Baron and win the war.

    Zhao Gangjun turned around and left, but the old man in black robe did not chase him. He looked at Mr. Wang seriously and said, "It has been more than a hundred years, and you are still not dead?"

    "You're not dead, how could I die?" Mr. Wang said calmly.

    "You are going to die." The old man in black robe said.

    "You're almost here too." Mr. Wang also said.

    "You are still as arrogant as before." The old man in black robe said.

    "You are still as weak as before." There was a joking look in Mr. Wang's eyes, and this look made the old man in black robe become furious, and then he took action.

    Mr. Wang raised his hand to fight back.

    A battle that stunned everyone just happened.

    This is a battle beyond anyone¡¯s imagination.

    " Two old men who seemed to be dying cleared the entire battlefield into a space of about one hundred square meters. No one could approach that space because everyone who came close would die.

    No matter they are ordinary masters or SSS-level super warriors, they are all dead.

    "This is not a human being, this is not a human being at all!"

    ¡°God, what on earth is this?¡±

    People looked at the two old men fighting in horror.

    This war seemed to have been suspended because of the sudden appearance of these two old men.

    "The Blood Soul Hall obeys the order and kills all enemies. Victory belongs to us!"

    At this moment, Zhao Tiezhu¡¯s voice suddenly resounded throughout the battlefield, followed by screams.

    The top brass of the Blood Soul Hall, including some elites, immediately took action against the enemies around them.

    Originally, the Hunter School was damaged due to the previous massacre by Zhao Gangjun and Zhao Tiezhu. Now it was attacked by the powerful Blood Soul Hall people and Hunter School people. It almost collapsed. Fortunately, the super god warriors emerged among them.  It played a key role in preventing the Hunter School from collapsing. At this time, Zhao Gangjun and Zhao Tiezhu had already joined together and reached a place less than ten meters in front of the Baron.

    "kill!"

    The baron roared angrily, and slapped the handle of the chair with his palm. His whole body was ejected, and the chair was shattered into pieces.

    The God of War followed the baron and rushed out, rushing towards Zhao Gangjun and Zhao Tiezhu, who were approaching with great momentum.

    This war is the finalThe battle begins here!

    Two against two.

    This is a fateful showdown.

    Zhao Tiezhu, his son Zhao Gangjun, the Baron and the God of War, who had been feuding for decades, finally stood together at such a moment.

    As soon as the two sides came into contact, they both burst out with super fighting power.

    Everyone present already knew about Zhao Gangjun and Zhao Tiezhu, so people were not optimistic about the Baron and the God of War, because Zhao Gangjun and Zhao Tiezhu were too strong, outrageously strong. Although Zhao Gangjun encountered a little trouble just now, that was the main reason.  It was because the old man who suddenly appeared was too perverted and did not have the fighting power that humans should have.

    But now, when the Baron and the God of War met Zhao Gangjun and Zhao Tiezhu, the two sides actually formed a stalemate in an instant.

    Zhao Gangjun approached the God of War, while Zhao Tiezhu approached the Baron.

    "Your Pojun is still as sharp as ever!"

    The baron smiled and said while dodging Zhao Tiezhu's attack, "I didn't expect that you have been hiding your strength for so many years."

    "Isn't that the case for you?" Zhao Tiezhu held Pojun and drew beautiful arcs in the air. Although these arcs were beautiful, they carried the most deadly aura. No one had the confidence to catch such a arc from Zhao Tiezhu.  arc.

    "Don't hold back anymore, let us take advantage of today!" The baron laughed wildly and suddenly exerted his strength.

    With this sudden exertion of strength, his combat effectiveness instantly increased by several levels. At this time, Zhao Tiezhu's punch happened to land on the baron's chest.

    There was a crisp bang.

    The baron¡¯s chest was intact.

    Zhao Tiezhu looked at the baron¡¯s skin that was torn apart by his own inner energy in surprise. The skin was all made of metal!
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