The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 568 Angry
One knife, one sword, one gun, these three kinds of attacks came from three people, from three different angles.

Even though the three of them had never fought together, the moment the door was opened, the tacit understanding went off the charts, sealing off all counterattack routes of the black mist.

【Sin】I never expected that this first meeting would be a sudden battle, and the first moment of this battle would be such a powerful attack.

However, in the face of such a sudden attack, [Sin] did not panic, but complained in his mind.

"Hey, isn't it impolite to leave no room for this meeting?"

Just as he was thinking, a bullet from Chen Xiao landed on the face of the black mist, 'Boom! 'The blast!

In an instant, the black mist was dispersed a little.

At the same time, the craftsman's flying sword also arrived, and the target was Heiwu's heart.

With a sound of "Dang~", the moment the sword tip collided with it, there was a toothache sound of the sharp blade hitting the steel.

I don't know what kind of person is in that fog, or what kind of armor he is wearing, but just by the sound, he knows that the opponent's defense is hardened to a certain extent.

But it’s not enough just to be hard. [Craftsman] has been dealing with hard things almost all his life, such as steel, rocks, magic weapons and sharp weapons. What he has been doing is to soften those hard things and squeeze them into what he wants. appearance.

So with the sound of impact, the craftsman also turned into a shooting star, crashing into the black mist as if he didn't leave any escape path for himself.

A heavy shoulder, without any fancy opening remarks, brought a hum that resounded through the cliffs.

The air wave brought out rushed into the opened door opening, blowing all the surrounding room baffles to pieces.

However, with such a brutal blow, the black shadow only took a small step back due to inertia.

"Huh~"

The craftsman's stinky face, which had always been facially paralyzed, revealed a slight smile.

It's a thing to beat
After inheriting the nickname [Craftsman], he seldom found things that allowed him to move his muscles.

It's like those people who spend all day in the gym, suddenly one day you don't let him exercise, the muscles all over his body will be sore and swollen, and he can't wait to go up and break the electric poles on the road.

Throwing things is addictive.

He didn't know how long he had suppressed the craftsman's addiction, and finally he was able to have a smash.

So, following the shocking response of heavy shoulders, the craftsman immediately took shelter, plunged into the black mist with one hand, and reached the farthest distance with the other hand wheel, and then——

"boom"!
The fist was just like the moment the hydraulic machine exploded, and it hit the place where the flying sword hit just now.

This is the opponent's chest, and it should be the hardest place.

Of course, craftsmen will not avoid such parts with the highest defense. Since they want to hammer, they must hammer the hardest part, otherwise what's the point!
So, the two fists were like this, alternately, hammering the same position repeatedly without fancy, the speed was getting faster and faster, and within a second, the roaring sound was connected into one piece, and the interval could not be heard.

At this time, less than two seconds had passed since the door opened.

Old Joey finally arrived.

He's a bit slow because of the mask.
But it was just slow, and it had nothing to do with the knife he was about to chop.

This is staying in [Heaven] for an unknown number of years. He has been very depressed. He doesn't like that place, but he is trapped in that place again. He is very angry.

And after returning, he also knew that the instigator of all this should be this bastard hiding in the black mist.

"Old Joey—don't like you!"

He roared in his heart. Of course, because of the mask, these words did not make any sound, and all the anger was concentrated on the blade!
Old Joey is mad!

In fact, looking back, Old Joey never seemed to be very angry, because most of the time, he was in a daze. Wherever Ziliang pointed, he would take turns to chop with the meat cleaver. up.

He was too lazy to think.

But this time he was really angry.

His own grievances, which had been accumulated by the knife for countless years, finally found an outlet!

One cut, simple and simple.

But the sound of the passing wind instantly turned into the wail of thousands of ghosts.The ground under his feet began to vibrate, and then cracked inch by inch. Unable to withstand the pressure of the blade, it cracked open to both sides with a click. The direction of the door opening was facing the cliff, and with the knife, almost all the cliffs on the opposite side were closed. To be torn open!
Old Joey was really too angry.

"click~"

There was a cracking sound, not the rock, but Old Joey's mask.His head suddenly swelled a size the moment it was cut off by the knife.

The craftsman in front was fighting vigorously, suddenly, a terrifying force behind him made him stop his fists involuntarily and look back.

"Fuck."

Turning around, even the calm craftsman couldn't help but swear, because he saw a wind of swords that split the sky and the sea was already coming towards him, and under the hot friction that split the air, he unexpectedly Saw a pig's head!
"Damn! Even me?"

The craftsman yelled, but he didn't have time to yell this sentence, so he quickly dodged to avoid the terrifying knife.

The craftsman avoided it, but it didn't mean that the black mist could be avoided. Under the crazy hammering of the craftsman, 【Sin】hadn't recovered a bit, and when he finally felt that the black mist on his body The next moment when his fists and feet stopped.

"Fuck~?!"

He couldn't help but cursed.

Then—with a bang, the real person was hit head-on by the knife wind, like a kite that had lost its string, and flew directly to the cliff behind him. Cutting inward, pushed the sin directly into the cliff for an unknown distance, leaving a scarlet incision running through the entire cliff, which was molten lava.

During this process, Ziliang's compass had already started beeping crazily.

Above, the [T Mode] behind Old Joey and [Jason's Mask] directly shattered, and gradually merged into a huge omega-level [Butcher]!
"Fuck~ Can you be so angry?"

Ziliang pondered, he even thought, anger can really be so cruel, should he throw old Joey in heaven for another two years.

But after thinking about it, if he really did this, then when Old Joey came out, he would probably be the one who killed him.

Not much to say, Ziliang took advantage of [Sin] being hacked into the mountain with a knife, and hurried forward to grab the doorknob.

"Hurry up and bring Wayne back!"

He roared!

(End of this chapter)