"Flying Chop!! Great Sword Hero!!?"
Kyle's jaw dropped when he saw Rod's chop, and his whole body petrified instantly. As a little famous gang leader in the North Sea, he was a bit knowledgeable.
Even in the new world in the second half of the great route, why do the great swordsmen who can become popular appear in the North Sea? They will also participate in such small things.
Is this the quirk of the strong?
"This is not a flying attack. I'm not a great swordsman. It's just that my pure strength is so strong that I can cut the sword."
While talking, Rod had rushed into the crowd and raised his sword.
"I survived the flying chop of the great swordsman!"
The guy who was knocked over by the sword cut by Rod had not yet understood the situation, so he got up in surprise. When he saw Flying Chop, he thought his life was over, but unexpectedly he was OK.
Am I really strong?
This thought just flashed in his mind, and the knife light flashed, and the next moment he saw his buttocks.
"No, you're just going to die a different way."
Rod kept waving the knife in his hand. Every flash of the knife made a figure fall down. These guys in front were too weak!
The red light in his eyes flashed. Rod slightly sidestepped to avoid several bullets, then moved his feet, instantly appeared in front of the person who fired the cold gun, and killed him with a knife.
[Knights don't die with their bare hands] This golden finger can't help me anymore.
The thought flashed through Rod's mind.
This golden finger enables him to skillfully use all kinds of weapons. With this characteristic, he quickly mastered the skills of using a variety of weapons, whether swordsmanship or marksmanship.
However, this kind of blessing seems to have limits, just like swordsmanship. With the blessing of Golden Finger, his swordsmanship skills are at most close to the level of swordsmen. It seems that proficiency is the limit that Golden Finger can reach.
Even now, even if he still has not mastered "cutting iron", when using the sword to fight, [the knight does not die with his bare hands] can no longer give him more blessing. After all, his own swordsmanship is not low, and now he is just a line away from the so-called "cutting iron".
As for [sit ups]···
These guys are too weak to give me any pressure.
These guys are monsters!
Why is this monster involved in the affairs of our gangster family.
Kyle had a headache when he watched the three Luo De who were killing everywhere in the hall.
Waving his hand, he summoned Jason, who didn't know when to retreat to him. Kyle said in a deep voice: "You go and drag the three of them, and I will mobilize the family members outside."
After saying that, before Jason could respond, Kyle quickly trotted out from a side door behind him, leaving Jason in the hall, looking at Rod who was getting closer and closer with desperation.
Boss Kyle thinks highly of him too. In the face of such an enemy, he is just a miscellaneous fish.
"Hurry up and push out all our cannons and blow the building flat for me!"
After running out of the main building, Kyle beckoned several younger brothers and told them.
"But Boss Kyle, we still have brothers in it."
Bang!
A little brother just opened his mouth and said something. A bullet went straight through his head.
"You must remember that this is the Phil family, and I am Phil Kyle!"
Looking around, the younger brother suddenly ran and quickly pushed out a cannon.
Everything is for the family! It must be an honor for those who can devote their lives to the family!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At the next moment, countless shells roared to the building in the middle of the manor. At such a close distance, neither the heavy gate nor the solid wall could resist, but they were smashed in an instant, and the flames quickly filled the whole room.
"It should be all over now."
When he lit a new cigar and looked at the ruins in front of him, Kyle breathed a sigh of relief and regained his calm.
It's just a pity that the designer named Gray.
Kyle's mind flashed the picture he had seen before. The boy with long hair opposite should be using a new type of gun designed by Gray. He could shoot ten bullets in a moment. If he could master that technology, it would not be impossible to dominate the North Sea.
"You really irritated me. Those people in it are your subordinates."
"The cat talked!"
In the panic of a group of people in the Filk family, a black cat jumped out of the ruins in front of him, squatted on the top of the fountain in the garden, and looked at Kyle standing in the middle of the crowd with a cold look.
"Devil fruit power."
Kyle was just a little stunned, and then responded.
"But it's just a black cat."
With a wave of his hand, Kyle's younger brothers around him raised their guns and shot one by one. A curtain of bullets suddenly attacked the black cat.
"It's gone!"
Facing the bullet screen in front of him, the black cat's eyes flashed a trace of disdain. The next second, a black light flashed, and the black cat had already rushed into the crowd.
As the Filk family looked around, the black cat's body suddenly expanded, then a slender figure appeared in the crowd, and the next moment, the figure flew.
"You used your subordinates as bait, you are so bad!"
Niya looked at Kyle in front of her. Her eyes flashed cold. A pair of black cat ears appeared on her head. At the same time, a black cat tail unconsciously swung behind her, and her muscles tightened.
"Damn it, why bother me so much?"
Kyle exhaled slightly with anger, threw his cigar on the ground, stretched out his hand and pulled his tie, and his muscles shook.
What he relied on was his own fists to establish such a big gang family!
"I said, did you make a mistake? You are the one who wants to kill us all, but you are!"
With a burst of drink, the ground under Nya's feet was slightly sunken, and the whole person ejected out, instantly appeared in front of Kyle, and her long legs swept out with her full of anger.
Bang!
Kyle blocked Nia's horizontal kick and slightly shook his arm. The strong air flow generated when the collision occurred made the little brother who pretended to be dead flee hurriedly.
"Well, I'll give you the money and add another five million yuan. How about you leave now?"
Feeling the strength from his arm, Kyle said.
The mafia is a business for him. It doesn't matter what face is. Only interests are what he likes.
In this situation, it is obviously uneconomical to continue to fight. It would be great if we could spend money to settle this matter.
"As long as I kill you, all these things you said are mine!"
Niya's eyes flashed a sharp color, a few wisps of black hair appeared on her body, and then she grinned, revealing two sharp tiger teeth.
"I am an expert in the cat fruit black cat form. I can't control myself a little in this form. If my method is too cruel later, I will say sorry to you in advance."
The next moment, the cold light flashed, and Kyle's chest was splashed with blood.
"That's it, meow."
Looking at the blood drops falling from her paws, Nia licked her tongue. Her yellow pupils were full of wildness.