Chapter 182 A judgmental move forced to terminate early

"How can I accommodate two giant Buddhas in this small place?"

Clyde, who walked to the door of the manor, looked at the Starks and Batoyans on the left and right, and asked.

Stark didn't coddle him at all. "Old man, you talk too much."

"Don't you know that bad guys die from talking too much? Shoot me."

"Bang bang bang!"

"what!"

The two sides instantly started a firefight with hot weapons, and groups of people fell on the ground.

Clay waved his sword and ran straight towards Stark.

"Clang!"

The two soon came to blows.

"Kid, it's too early for you to replace me."

"Whoosh!"

Clay suddenly took a step back and avoided the top-down slash.

"The old man is not in good health, so it is better to abdicate in advance and make way for others." The Batoyan stood aside with a long knife in his hand.

"Yes, the old man didn't want to move, but the junior forced him to do it."

Although Clay is now over 60 years old, he is still strong and his muscles have not slackened. He waved the long sword in his hand and said slowly. "This long sword is really awkward."

He inserted the long sword directly into the ground. In an instant, the momentum around his body changed, his blood energy rose, and he made the starting posture of Bajiquan.

The Batoyan people respect this old man more.

He also stuck his weapon on the ground, waved the Dragon Tiger Fist, and stepped forward to fight the old man.

"Level 8 punch - elbow to the heart!"

"Dragon and Tiger Fist - Tiger Roaring in the Mountain Forest!"

The fight between the two quickly left a series of afterimages on the spot.

The mafiosi on the side could no longer tell which side was which. Thousands of people were in a mess, with gunshots and shouts continuing.

Stark watched the fight between the two and did not intervene, but quietly waited for the opportunity.

"Dragon and Tiger Fist-The tiger comes down the mountain!"

After the two exchanged hundreds of moves, the Batoyan caught a little gap in him. The Clay in front of him was indeed a little older. It was okay to fight in a short time. However, the shortcomings of insufficient energy and blood caused by long-term fighting became apparent.

A sudden punch hit Clyde's waist.

Clyde's body couldn't help but staggered.

And at this moment, a cold light flashed through.

"Shua!" Stark waved his sword and appeared next to Clyde.

"Crack!"

"Ah!" Clay clutched his right shoulder and began to cry and wail bitterly.

It turns out that just now Stark seized this gap and cut off Clyde's right hand from the shoulder.

Stark said arrogantly. "You're so old, so don't be a frontman."

"Leave more opportunities for young people."

"Pooh!"

"You old fool!"

Not far away, the Batoyan people watched quietly without saying a word.

Although he also dislikes sneak attacks, it is not the time to conflict with Stark yet.

"Despicable boy, you actually made a sneak attack." Clay roared angrily.

Stark mocked lightly. "Who makes you so ignorant? You are so old, why are you still thinking about it?"

Stark brandished his long knife and rushed towards Clyde. The Batoyans on the side were not idle either, wielding the Dragon-Tiger Fist to bully him forward.

The next thing happened naturally. After losing his important right arm, Clay was obviously no match for the two of them. He died under the knife in just a few rounds.

"The matter has been resolved. I wonder when your Bator family will return to the East China Sea?" Stark said with a pun.

"You're not in a hurry, so of course I'm not in a hurry either." The Batoyan said a word indifferently, and then rushed towards the crowd.

Until late at night.

Thousands of corpses fell in the manor of the Flix family, most of them were members of the Flix family, but more than half of the people they brought with them were also killed or injured.

The two groups stood on the ruins in front of them, staring at each other.

"Bola, bola!"

"Bola, bola!"

The ringing of two telephone bugs broke the solemn atmosphere. The two of them looked at each other first, and then took out the phone from their arms in unison.

"Hello?"

"Hello?"

"Yes, I understand."

"Yes, I understand."

After the two hung up the phone, Stark first yelled at the Batoyan with an unhappy look on his face. "Why do you imitate me?"

The Batoyan slowly put away the long sword in his hand. "I haven't told you yet."

After both received the mysterious phone call, they evacuated the South China Sea.

It turns out that this call came from New World Cake Island.

Carl had landed on Cake Island a few hours ago.

After a brief communication with the people on the island, I roughly understood the various changes that had occurred due to his absence.

He ordered his men to dial a notification to members of the Four Seas.

The content of the message is that after cleaning up the mafia in the South China Sea and the North Sea, they will return to their own sea areas and are not allowed to interfere in the North and South Seas.

What Carl wants is to raise Gu. Since all the mafia families are ambitious, it is better to let them decide who is the strongest.

Now, he no longer wants to give the resources he has to the mafia unconditionally.

That's why the Batoyan and Stark groups were able to evacuate safely.

If it hadn't been for this phone call, the two of them might have started fighting soon.

Carl sat alone at the top of the cake castle.

At this time, he had time to calm down and think carefully, what was the inexplicable attack he encountered in the Valley of Gods?

The attack came from Skyrim.

It should be King Uranus.

The method of attack was pure energy. He rubbed his chin and thought about it.

Could it be possible that it is really the UFO that many netizens have speculated about?

I remember there was an extra story where Enel came to the moon. There were all kinds of high technologies on the moon, which were even higher than those on the Blue Star before.

Thinking about it this way, it is not difficult to understand that King Uranus is a UFO.

But what is its energy source?

Roger had become the Pirate King, and he didn't try to erase him.

He carefully recalled everything that happened in the Valley of Gods.

"It could be this."

"According to something said by an unknown netizen, the prerequisite for the activation of King Uranus is to provide the blood of the Celestial Dragons."

I just don't know how much blood I need before I can launch an attack.

If I remember correctly, although the attacks on the Valley of the Gods seemed massive, there were probably only more than 50 of them if I counted them carefully.

Could it be because a large number of Celestial Dragons died in the Valley of Gods? So when Roger became king, it wasn't that he didn't want to attack, but that he couldn't.

"Now, the most important thing is to determine how many Celestial Dragons have died in the Valley of Gods."

I just don’t know how much strength I have to reach before I can withstand that terrifying beam of light.

But after thinking about it, now that I have thought of the cause of the problem, the next road will be much easier.

Look up at the moon in the sky.

He murmured: "The moon in another world is just as big."