anwhile, he dragged his grievously injured body and swung his blade in an attack.
Xia Heng easily dodged it, moving extrely fast, Tanabu couldn’t keep up.
But Tanabu, seemingly reckless for his life, suddenly started billowing thick smoke from his body, visibly thinning at a rate visible to the naked eye.
It made his running speed blur, finally catching up to Xia Heng.
Xia Heng turned around to face the battle, using only one arm and lacking a hand.
Even so, it was still enough to cope.
"Everyone, attack!"
Tanabu frantically chopped countless tis, each strike popped the air, like a mad demon.
The other samurais followed suit, charging suicidally, their bodies rapidly thinning and all smoking.
"What kind of move is this?" Xia Heng exclaid in surprise.
"Organ overdrive!" Tanabu shrieked, already considerably lighter.
Xia Heng laughed, "Good, good, good, worthy of Cri Prison Island, just got here and already t so many strong ones, you, an N class, are even more formidable than any SR I’ve t before!"
"This is my gizzard’s paradise!"
Over a hundred people desperately ganged up on Xia Heng, fighting to a standstill.
Tanabu angrily exclaid, "If I were an SR, I’d already be a King! I’d dare to fight the Navy!"
"Impressive, impressive! I’m not playing with you guys anymore!" Xia Heng cackled manically, clearly intending to retreat.
But he circled around and reached out to Luo Yan’s side.
"Tech school bro, you’re a cultured man, I want to use your brain, co with ."
Luo Yan was overjoyed and imdiately grabbed Xia Heng’s right arm.
Everyone else looked on enviously, Xia Heng was actually going to save Luo Yan, truly the cultured are favored.
Gao Xin, who was closest, also stood up, hoping he would take him along.
But Xia Heng ignored everyone else, many jumped up, trying to grab this lifeline, but Xia Heng was too fast and had already pulled away.
"You saved my life, I must repay you by pledging my cerebral services; you want my brain, just take it, from now on I am your strategist!" Luo Yan was yanked into the air, suddenly spouting terms.
Xia Heng puzzled, "Strategist? What are you talking about?"
Luo Yan explained, "It ans from now on I’ll devise strategies for you!"
Xia Heng cackled, "Fair enough, I actually want to take your brain out and implant it in ."
"What?" Luo Yan was shocked, this was his intent?
He was so scared that he imdiately let go and was thrown off.
Xia Heng, lacking a hand on his right arm, couldn’t grasp and imdiately turned back to grab Luo Yan with his left hand.
But by the ti he caught Luo Yan again, it also delayed them, allowing Tanabu to catch up.
"No one is getting away!"
A huge blade savagely chopped down!
"Puchi!"
"Gah!" Luo Yan blood sprayed three feet, screaming in pain.
Tanabu’s blow had chopped off Luo Yan’s arm, whether intentionally or due to misjudging his hit in the high-speed movent.
Regardless, he refused to relent, attacking Xia Heng along with a hundred others.
Xia Heng, gripping Luo Yan’s severed arm, no longer had a chance to take him along, only fighting as he retreated.
Still shouting, "What a pity, what a pity."
This intense fight moved from the beach to the jungle, stirring up sand and rocks, all newcors were terrified, crouching on the ground, shivering.
Not to ntion the glass people were stunned, even the newcor Radiations were dumbfounded.
What kind of monsters were these? Possessing strength to create Shockwaves? The clanging of weapons thundered like thunder.
Being Radiations themselves, why were they so powerful?
The intense battle didn’t last long, one by one the Japanese samurai died, their bodies almost laid out as a path.
In the fight, they thinned rapidly, their body fat and muscle seemingly disintegrating.
And as they turned to skin and bones, just like a candle burned out, they could no longer move and collapsed.
So that the corpses on the ground were all skeletons, with their eyeballs still glaring fiercely.
This scene deeply shocked the newcors; were all the old-tirs on Cri Prison Island mad?
Or is it that only such madn can survive?
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