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Just when the Golden Emperor was about to die, Weir heard a loud roar.
"Death inflammation."
Hearing this roar, Weir's pupils shrank to the extreme.
This roar was definitely intentional by Marco, and judging from the perception coming from the Haki, if Weir insists on decapitating the Golden Emperor, he is likely to be hit by Marco's moves.
Weir was deeply impressed by Marco's move. This move could kill even snow, let alone humans.
So Weir immediately gave up on the Golden Emperor and jumped back suddenly, but while jumping back, he did not forget to slash out a sword energy.
The current Golden Emperor is already in a semi-disabled state, and it is not worth exchanging lives with such an enemy.
It is true that you must move forward in battle, but if you continue to move forward knowing that you are going to die, you are not a swordsman, but a dead soldier.
The silver-blue sword energy instantly struck the Golden Emperor. After the Golden Emperor let out a miserable howl, most of his arm was cut off.
After only three rounds of fighting, the Golden Emperor has become half disabled. Even if he survives today, his combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.
"Boom."
Green flames flew up, and Marco's attack naturally failed. The golden ground hit by Marco's 'Death Flame' began to wither, and finally turned into dust and dispersed.
"It's no wonder that Weir is afraid of this move. The power of this move is indeed a bit abnormal, and it will kill anyone who touches it.
It did not hit Weir, and Marco himself was not surprised, because he only planned to force Weir back, and did not expect the 'Death Flame' to actually hit Weir.
"How about it."
Marco did not turn to look at the Golden Emperor, but stared at Will.
Weir's speed is too fast. When fighting Weir, even if he is distracted for a moment, he may be killed on the spot.
"No, no problem."
The Golden Emperor's lips were pale and his body was trembling, as if he might go into shock at any time.
Hearing the Golden Emperor's voice, Marco quickly glanced at the Golden Emperor with his peripheral vision. After seeing the Golden Emperor's embarrassed appearance, Marco felt a little disdainful.
Having your hands cut off is indeed painful, and Marco has experienced it too, but he does not look like the Golden Emperor, who looks like he is about to faint from pain.
In fact, Marco misunderstood the Golden Emperor. Now the Golden Emperor is enduring unimaginable pain.
The ¡®blood of the will¡¯ in the single sword state has the property of killing souls.
????????????????? It would be okay if a wound was cut like the long-legged girl juice, but it would be bad if the limbs were cut off by "blood".
There is a kind of pain called soul-breaking.
The soul of the Golden Emperor's arm was severed.
Streams of blood spurted out from the broken arm, and the Golden Emperor's hair was slightly gray, which was caused by excessive absorption of life force.
"How could I fall like this? I must take back those treasures. Only money can buy everything."
Liquid gold floated in front of the Golden Emperor and began to adhere to the broken arm of the Golden Emperor.
Soon, the Golden Emperor forged two golden arms, and even most of the shoulders were filled with gold.
After getting familiar with the new arm, the Golden Emperor smiled with satisfaction. Although his face was still so pale, it made people look at him with admiration.
¡°It¡¯s not bad, I can actually get two new arms, but it¡¯s meaningless.¡±
Weir looked at the two men with his sword in hand and began to think deeply.
The cooperation between the Golden Emperor and Marco can be described as terrible. The two may have never cooperated at all. At most, they have only fought against each other for a while and do not understand each other at all.
However, Weir was still a little wary of the two people's moves, especially Marco's Death Flame. Every time Marco used that move, he felt a chill running down his spine.
If you are directly hit by that move, you will definitely die. This is almost certain.
But compared to Marco, Will wanted to kill the Golden Emperor first.
It¡¯s not because of any grudge between him and the Golden Emperor, but because of his current position.
This is a gold ship. The Golden Emperor was most likely concerned about the vault above the Golden King Hotel, so he did not turn all the gold here into liquid.
In the vault above, there are 400 billion Baileys. If the top of the Golden King Hotel collapses or turns into liquid, those Baileys will be in danger.
Weir decided to deal with the Golden Emperor first. This is the Golden Emperor¡¯s territory, and the opponent is likely toWhat's the trick?
Thunder light flashed, and Weir disappeared from the sight of the two people.
This made the two people's bodies immediately tense up, and they scanned the surroundings vigilantly, and their expressions were full of dominance.
Weir is stronger now than in the golden battlefield. If Marco still uses his previous experience to judge his strength, he will definitely suffer a big loss.
The enemy Weir attacked first was not the Golden Emperor, but Marco.
We must defeat Marco first, or at least repel him, before we can kill the Golden Emperor with peace of mind.
"Golden Bound."
A large swath of liquid gold spurted towards Vil, trying to restrain Vil.
But that was all a delusion. Several rays of sword light flashed through, and several gaps were cut out of the liquid gold.
Will walked through the gap in the liquid gold, put one hand on the ground, and with a fierce force, his whole body was ejected towards Marco.
In mid-air, Weir had already adjusted his body shape and slashed at Marco with a sword.
Marco still had the same fighting style, not caring about injuries at all, and punched Weir with a fist full of armed domineering.
"Pfft."
Marco was cut in two, and Weir kicked Marco's upper body away. Although he knew that even this could not kill Marco, it would take some time for the opponent to recover.
Marco let out a miserable howl, his face distorted.
Now Marco finally knew that he had misunderstood the Golden Emperor. The pain after being chopped by that demon sword was completely excruciating.
After kicking Marco away, Weir didn't waste any time and rushed directly towards the astonished Golden Emperor.
Perhaps the Golden Emperor did not expect that Marco would be cut in half.
However, after thinking of Marco¡¯s title of Phoenix, the Golden Emperor secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Now the two are like grasshoppers on a rope. If one party dies, the other party will never live long.
If the two of them take out one alone, they are no match for Weir.
But it is a pity that the two of them teamed up to deal with Weir. In front of Weir's ghostly speed, the cooperation did not show much advantage.
"Golden Fountain."
A large swath of liquid gold spurted towards Vile.
From the beginning of the battle, ¡®Yixue¡¯ has turned into a dark long sword, covered with a large amount of armed domineering force by Weir.
But after hitting the liquid gold, Weir's heart tightened.
It¡¯s not because he didn¡¯t cut open the liquid gold, but because the liquid gold was like water and was cut open by him without any resistance.
"Wow." Weir passed through the liquid gold without any abnormality, and little golden water droplets fell on the tips of his hair.
"Turn it into a sculpture, Thunder Swordsman."
Several rays of blue light flashed between the Golden Emperor's hands.
"Golden sculpture."
The Golden Emperor roared confidently, looking expectantly at Will turning into a golden sculpture.
The move of the Golden Emperor just now was to allow a large amount of gold powder to penetrate into Weir's body.
Before the war started, the Golden Emperor planned to activate the gold powder in Weir's body and turn Weir into a golden sculpture, but failed for some reason.
Since Marco was present, the Golden Emperor could only pretend that nothing happened.
One second, two seconds~.
What the Golden Emperor expected did not happen. Weir was safe and sound, and the sharp blade in his hand was already attacking him again.
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