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Volume 4 Breaking the Limit Volume 8 Chapter 23 Despicable

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    Crunch Crunch Bard ate the Devil Fruit with big mouthfuls. Waves of fragrance spread along with the evil aura in the forest. When he finished almost half of the Devil Fruit, Bard's body began to change.  There was a clicking sound inside the body, as if a bone was broken.  "Ah, it hurts!" Bard suddenly fell to the ground, rolling around, but still holding on to the devil fruit in his hand, eating it one bite at a time, "For the master, ah Xiaoba is good  Life is miserable" Bard's screams echoed in the forest. Xia Zuo heard it, but he no longer had the ability to go back and see what happened. The Ghost Rider seemed not to be a life, but a machine. He was tireless and the energy in his body  There seemed to be no end to the enemy, and they kept chasing Xia Zuo. Xia Zuo was unable to get rid of him, and his injuries became more and more serious.  Originally, Xia Zuo had the ability to heal himself, but due to continuous consumption, the effect of his self-healing ability became weaker and weaker. Healing the same wound would be several times slower than before, and he was already covered in blood.  "Don't force me, damn Ghost Rider, don't force me I can't be impulsive, there must be other ways to deal with him" It was already time to endanger his life, but there was a voice in Xia Zuo's heart that kept warning him, don't  impulse.  He has the ability to kill Ghost Rider without even using a second move, but that method is too dangerous for him. He has not fully mastered that ability. If he must use it, he will do many things that he does not want to do.  .  As Xia Zuo ran wildly, the Ghost Rider kept chasing behind him, summoning thunder to attack Xia Zuo from time to time.  Xia Zuo was able to dodge very few times, and mostly used Shadow Barrier to resist Thunder.  He was already very scared in his heart, fearing that he would not be able to summon the Shadow Barrier next time and would be beaten to a pulp in the arena.  Therefore, he has been controlling the black broken blade to continuously attack the Ghost Rider. Even if he has a splitting headache and the soul power is close to drying up, he has never given up. He knows the consequences of drying up the soul power.  He would faint, but he always felt that he could still hold on.  Suddenly, the Ghost Rider stopped chasing Xia Zuo and turned to look north. Xia Zuo opened another hundred meters away and slowly stopped.  He was panting heavily, and his face was as pale as a vampire.  "Roar!" Evil roars rang out from the northern mountains and forests, and black mist emerged from the forest, getting thicker and thicker, gradually surrounding the Ghost Rider, and the dark breath seemed to break through the clouds.  Cover the bright moon.  The Ghost Rider looked at the north warily, and the evil aura on his body was also rising. He completely shifted his focus to Xia Zuo, who was no longer the target of his pursuit, even though Xia Zuo had completely pissed him off before.  It even hurt him, but it wasn't as angry as a big demon he didn't know.  Evil spirits and demons have always been enemies of life and death.  They both belong to the dark world and belong to two different camps. There is no reason why they will definitely become jealous as soon as they meet.  "Damn Ghost Rider, if you dare to hurt the owner of the minibus, Lord Bader will definitely punish you and make you fall into the abyss of death forever" With the whistling of the wind, a dark creature flashed its new long hair.  He stretched out his flesh wings and quickly flew to the vicinity of the Ghost Rider with a steel fork in hand. The black air flow kept crossing his body.  This is a pure big demon, with a pair of curved horns on its head, and a body length of three meters. It has a majestic body, a slightly longer neck, sharp bone spurs on its back, a pair of fleshy wings extending out on both sides, and its tail is still slender.  Seems extremely flexible.  He is the big devil, and his name is Bard!  "Devilsall deserve to die" Ghost Rider made a slow voice. He had not paid attention to Bard before. Bard was also a demon before, but he was just a little devil. His strength was too weak for him and he did not pay attention to it.  The meaning is different now. The big demon has the strength to fight the mature Ghost Rider.  "Miniba" Xia Zuo covered his chest with one hand, panting and smiling. He knew that Bard must have eaten a Devil Fruit to be able to complete his evolution so quickly.  "Unclego to hell!" Bard screamed and pounced on the Ghost Rider. At this time, he had the ability to take Xia Zuofei away from here, and could get rid of the flightless Ghost Rider, but he wanted more  He wants revenge because Xia Zuo looks so miserable.  "Boom!" "Crack!" "Bang!" Bard and Ghost Rider fought together. Both were violent dark creatures, and they could control flames. Even their aura levels were similar. It was difficult to change for a while.  They were evenly matched, but Bard's active attacks were obviously more frequent. He flew around the Ghost Rider, slashing with the steel fork and giant sword again and again, causing fire to fly everywhere, and the shock wave formed during the battle messed up the surroundings.  After Xia Zuo breathed a little more evenly, he retreated far back and entered the viewing area.In this state, the injuries in his body are healing rapidly, and his physical strength and soul power are also slowly recovering.  This duel between evil creatures lasted for a full ten minutes, and there was no winner. Bard seemed intent on killing the Ghost Rider, and became more and more courageous as he fought. The Ghost Rider seemed to be really a machine.  Tireless.  Most of the forest outside William's Castle was destroyed due to their battle. There were fallen trees everywhere and flames were burning in many places. However, it was not enough to cause a wildfire. The power of the curse has been filling this area. It  This area will not be destroyed. It is said that as long as tomorrow morning, the fallen trees here will grow back and the forest will return to its original appearance.  "Ah! Lord Bard has had enough of you, you six-legged ugly monster!" Unable to gain an advantage after a long battle, Bard looked very anxious. He suddenly shouted, and the aura in his body surged again.  , got within three meters of the Ghost Rider.  The steel fork pierced the Ghost Rider's head. The Ghost Rider swung his sword to fight back, and the steel fork collided with the giant sword.  I don¡¯t know how many times I have repeated this attack and defense. A special change occurred this time. A black light spot flashing with thunder and lightning lit up at the intersection of the two weapons. In an extreme time, the light spot spread.  The ball of light expanded rapidly.  getting bigger.  Bard¡¯s blood-red eyes stared at Ghost Rider, as if he wanted to kill Ghost Rider with his eyes.  The flames beating violently in the two dark holes on Ghost Rider's skull proved that he was extremely emotional at this time.  The bodies of the two people seemed to be frozen. The steel fork and the giant sword were touching each other. The light ball in the middle was getting bigger and bigger. They were pouring energy into the weapons at the same time. It was a duel of pure energy. Who would stop first?  The terrifying energy accumulated in the light ball will lean toward whoever it is. If you don't stop, the power in the light ball will only increase, eventually leading to catastrophic consequences.  When the black ball of light flashing with thunder and lightning expanded to one meter in diameter, it began to become unstable, like a black hole, giving people the feeling that it was about to swallow everything.  The electric light flashes more and more violently, and the small current that escapes hits the ground, and a hole as thick as a finger will appear on the ground.  Xia Zuo suddenly felt extremely uneasy. He could feel that the black ball of light was no longer under the control of Bard and the Ghost Rider, and seemed to explode at will.  The consequence is likely to kill both Bard and Ghost Rider.  "Minibus" Xia Zuo called out and took two steps forward nervously.  ¡°Master, don¡¯t come over, it¡¯s dangerous, the minibus will definitely kill him!¡± Bud shouted loudly.  Xia Zuo could hear Bard's determination in that voice.  "What should we do? Minibus is trying his best!" Xia Zuo was anxious. Of course he didn't want Bud to die.  Although Bud is usually glib, he is absolutely loyal. Besides, they have been together for more than three years, so they must have feelings. Bud is definitely a reliable partner.  "Huh?" Xia Zuo's face suddenly became weird, looking at Bard and the Ghost Rider in the distance, "They don't seem to dare to move. Whoever retreats will be killed. If the stalemate continues, that black  The ball will definitely explode, and everyone will die by then" "If I do this" Xia Zuo, who was in tatters and with messy hair, held his chin with one hand, and a black broken blade slowly flew in front of him, leaving only  The ability comes out of the body, all injected into the black broken blade.  "Go!" "Whoosh!" The black broken blade flew behind the Ghost Rider at a neither fast nor slow speed and aimed at the back of the Ghost Rider's head.  The Ghost Rider didn¡¯t move. He didn¡¯t know whether he couldn¡¯t move or didn¡¯t dare to move.  "This guy" Xia Zuo controlled the black broken blade and flew forward a little further, less than ten centimeters away from the back of the Ghost Rider's head.  The Ghost Rider finally understood. He kept resisting with his sword, slowly turned around, looked at the black broken blade close at hand, then looked at Xia Zuo in the distance, and made a dry voice: " despicable  ¡­¡± He was scared, Xia Zuo clearly felt it, the Ghost Rider was scared!  He is not afraid of death. His life is supposed to end on the battlefield. Death is the destination for him. He already has the belief that he must die, but he is still afraid. What he is afraid of is that he cannot be killed even if he dies.  The devil in front of me is so damn frustrating.  ¡°Master, stab him, quickly, the minibus can¡¯t control it!¡± Bud suddenly shouted.  Whoosh!  The black broken blade suddenly stabbed forward. The Ghost Rider, who had been prepared for it, turned his head instantly and avoided the attack of the black broken blade. However because he focused too much on the dodge just now, he held the sword with both hands.  The man's strength relaxed instantly.  Boom!  ??The black energy ball exploded with thunderIn the explosion, the brightness of thunder and lightning reached its extreme, and the terrifying energy rushed towards the Ghost Rider.  Xia Zuo subconsciously raised his hands to cover his eyes, and crouched down behind a big tree. A powerful shock wave swept through the entire mountain forest, and all the evil creatures and evil spirits that had been hiding far away were hit, and they screamed  reduced to ashes.  It took more than ten seconds for the shock wave to disappear, and the forest turned from constant roaring to extreme silence, as if no living beings existed.  Xia Zuo, who was already lying on the ground, slowly raised his head, shook his head, and jumped to his feet.  "Minibus!" Xia Zuo ran towards Bud.  "Master, are you okay?" Bard looked miserable. He was still standing in the same position as before. His whole body was covered with bloody wounds, as if he had been scratched by countless knives. But judging from his condition, these were just flesh wounds.  .  "I'm fine, is he dead?" Xia Zuo said, standing next to Bard, and immediately looked at the big pit on the north side of Bard.  It was a huge fan-shaped pit, with a span of 100 meters from north to south. Half a minute ago, there should have been some fallen trees, fallen leaves, stones and other things there, but now, those things have disappeared and there is only this big pit.  , the soil inside seemed to have been plowed by an iron plow, with one layer deep and one shallow, also showing a fan-shaped spread.  Ghost Rider is gone and must be dead, because in the pit, you can see ashes that are constantly rolling in the wind and carrying sparks. In addition, there are two things in the pit that prove that Ghost Rider once existed.  .  A bumpy helmet and a black two-handed giant sword!
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