1387: C1387 Domineering

C1387 Domineering

1The ferocious aura that had suddenly appeared did not give the Rank-9 powerhouse any time to react. It had not even been more than a second since it had appeared with a loud bang!

The fiery red light caught Mackie by surprise!

Mackie had just prepared to attack, but his target was Conka, so he did not really take it seriously. The aura that suddenly appeared was on par with his strength, but he did not hold back at all. Therefore, Mackie was immediately at a disadvantage when they collided!

Under the impact of the fiery red light, Mackie's face turned red all of a sudden. He staggered back a dozen steps in a row, and only then did he manage to stop himself from retreating.

The man who suddenly rushed out turned his head with a concerned look. When he saw that Conka had lost one of his right hands, he immediately became furious. "How dare you hurt the people of Death's Scythe! Conka! Where did this bastard come from? Which company did he belong to? If he didn't destroy their company, We won't be able to explain it to him! "

Conka finally saw who it was. He looked happy. "Master Baptista? How. . . How could you suddenly arrive? I. . . I thought. . . "

" What do you think? You think you're going to die here today? Hmph! In your dreams! We are Lord Qin's personal guards! Without Lord Qin's permission, you are not even qualified to die! Lord Qin painstakingly nurtured us, not to send us to our deaths! Look at the message you sent! That pessimistic argument doesn't feel ashamed at all!"

Baptista said angrily. At the same time, he turned his head to look at Angelina, who was in a daze because of the development of the matter. The anger on his face faded an little and he forced a smile. "Angelina, right? Don't worry. Since you and Conka are friends, you are friends of Death's Scythe. As long as we are here, no one in this world can force you to do things that you don't want to do. "

" Friend! You don't look familiar. I'm afraid you're not from Old World, right? This matter involves our Domingo and Thunder God's Hammer. I hope that you won't interfere in this matter, lest you get into trouble. "

After stabilizing his body with great difficulty, the green color on Mackie's face flashed. Through this exchange of blows, Mackie discovered that his opponent's strength was slightly stronger than his. This made Mackie incomparably surprised.

There weren't many Ninth Grade powerhouses in Old World. Among the 108 companies, there were only a total of nine companies that had a Ninth Grade powerhouse. Excluding Orred, who had a high status, the strongest Eight Big Companies had a total of 12 Ninth Grade powerhouses, as well as the Ninth Grade elder. In the entire Old World, there were only thirteen Ninth Grade powerhouses in total. Forget it.

This number was not as many as the number of Rank-9 powerhouses owned by the Four Titans in the New World.

Therefore, in reality, these Rank-9 powerhouses in Old World not only knew each other, but they were also quite familiar with each other.

Now that a ninth grade expert that Mackie had never seen before had suddenly appeared, it naturally shocked Mackie.

"Causing trouble for yourself? Is the Domingo and the Thunder God's Hammer really that great?"

Baptista turned around and looked at Mackie once more, and said in an unusually cold tone.

Half a year's time spent together had already allowed the members of the Death's Scythe to develop a deep relationship with each other. Now that he saw Conka suffering from such a serious injury, Baptista's heart was filled with a raging fire.

"Hehe, it's not that great. However, we have more than one rank nine expert. We have an army of four hundred thousand elite soldiers under our command. Do you think you can fight all of these by yourself?"

Mackie said with a fake smile. He felt very annoyed by Baptista's attitude, but because of the fight just now, Mackie did not have confidence. In his heart, he started to complain about why those large troops were so slow. It had been so long, but they still hadn't arrived.

He had forgotten that not long ago, he did not care about the speed of the ordinary soldiers. That was why he took a few elite soldiers and left the main group. He only wanted to stop Conka as soon as possible.

In less than a day, he began to reminisce about the use of those ordinary soldiers.

"So awe-inspiring, so baleful!"

Baptista sneered and looked at Mackie who was standing opposite of him. He said coldly, "Domingo? Hammer of Thunder God? I will remember this. Conka's injuries cannot be in vain. Your two companies must pay a price for this. As for now. . . I need to collect some interest first! "

After saying that, Baptista did not give Mackie any chance to continue speaking. He rushed to Mackie's side in an instant and threw another punch towards Mackie's chest.

It was the ultimate fist technique that Qin Yunyi had taught the Death's Scythe, Chi You's Combat God Secret Art!

Although it wasn't pushed by Chi You's combat physique, the power of the Combat God Secret Art was greatly affected. However, the technique itself was incomparably exquisite, and it still displayed great destructive power in Baptista's hands!

Mackie didn't expect that Baptista would actually attack just like that. In the face of this ferocious punch, he wasn't prepared for it.

Baptista's fierceness and practical fighting style made Mackie very uncomfortable.

In Old World, any Ninth Grade expert could be considered a famous figure. There had never been a Ninth Grade expert who did not care about face and extravagance.

"Boom!"

Baptista's fist collided with Mackie's arm that was blocking his chest in a hurry.

Mackie was sent flying again. This time, he looked even more miserable than before.

Baptista, on the other hand, did not show mercy when he got the upper hand. After sending Mackie flying with a punch, he continued to pounce toward Mackie like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey!

The battle between the Ninth Grade powerhouses was extremely frightening. Seeing Mackie flying towards him, Gatuso, who looked like a fat pig, had a terrified expression on his face.

The dozen or so Rank-6 and 7 warriors around him hurriedly pulled Gatuso away, wanting to retreat.

However, Baptista's speed was too fast. He had already closed in on Mackie once again. His fists rained down on Mackie like raindrops!

Ever since he had successfully broken through to the Ninth Stage, Mackie could not remember how long it had been since he had been in such a miserable state. Therefore, his ferocity was aroused for a moment. He forcefully withstood Baptista's attack. After stabilizing his body, his eyes turned red as he started fighting Baptista!

However, what surprised Mackie again was that the sudden appearance of this ninth grade opponent had incomparably exquisite moves and techniques. Coupled with his brave and fearless fighting style, the stalemate between the two did not last long. In just a few breaths' time, he had fallen into an absolute disadvantage!

What. . . Was this situation?

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