The Pirate: The Black Duke

laugh……

Reinhardt spit out blood, and the scarlet liquid dripped from the corner of his mouth, showing that this was not an illusion.

At this moment, Reinhardt was very surprised. At that moment, the black air current that jumped from Mestre’s palm possessed such a powerful destructive power, and his body was also controlled at that moment. Unable to move.

It seems that he has far underestimated Meester’s fruiting ability, and he has made a qualitative leap in strength after using the Dark Night Realm. Only by being able to use the Dark Night that can form a substantial effect, he has broken the armed color covering his body. Domineering, can be called a master.

However, does the night really have a substance?

Reinhardt couldn't help thinking like this in his mind. Although he was very confused, the hole card tricks used by this guy could actually condense the night into an attack with substantial destructive power.

Although it is a bit exaggerated and absurd, it is nothing at all for a very magical environment like Pirate World. Even a 200 million volt thunder can't break bananas. Coke can be used as fuel, and it will be consumed by drinking milk. Re-growth teeth, compared with this series of exaggerated things, the night can form a destructive attack, which is nothing at all.

Thinking of this, the Meister on the opposite side laughed like a victor: "This is [Night Realm]. In my realm, everything is controlled by me."

Seeing that Reinhardt didn't answer, Meister continued: "Well, did you also experience the feeling of turning from a hunter into a prey?"

"Who is the hunter and who is the prey...no one knows until the moment of death." After saying this, Meister's face instantly became cold. These two times, he and Reinha In the course of the battle, he never had the upper hand for a moment. At this time, it was rare to suppress him, how could he not vent the depression in his heart.

"That's right, you can't tell who is the hunter and who is the prey until the last minute."

Reinhardt laughed suddenly, then he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and continued to look at Meister and said, "Although the change of identity is only a matter of momentary strength, but at some point, the identity of the hunter and the prey It was predestined long ago."

Obviously, Meister did not understand the meaning of his words, and Reinhardt did not expect him to understand, so he chuckled again: "You can mention the words of hunters and prey in front of me, it seems you are I'm very grudges, and I'm still unwilling to fail the assassination that night."

Obviously, the assassination of Nikolai was a rare mission with a high reward amount in the years when Mestre became a bounty killer, but one of the reasons for his anger was not the assassination failure, but Facing Reinhardt, it seemed to be completely suppressed.

"Humph!"

Meester sighed and did not answer Reinhardt's words directly. He saw Reinhardt chuckling, and he didn't seem to be nervous at all, so he said: "I don't want to talk about boring things with you here. , And don’t want to talk to the enemy in peace."

"The enemy...hehe."

"I don't know to be my [enemy], have your [qualification] reached?" Reinhardt laughed.

"The situation has been completely controlled by me, you can still laugh..."

Meester snorted, but when he said this, he seemed to have less confidence in his heart. Even if the powerful moves at the bottom of the box belong to the realm of the night that he absolutely controls, he is still not sure whether he can truly defeat Rhine. Hart.

"Really?" Reinhardt didn't care, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and forcibly soothed the blood that was constantly surging in his chest, and continued to look at him and said: "[Night Domain] is indeed very powerful and very powerful. Strange ability."

"But I don't think it can cause me too much trouble."

"Now I still haven't changed my attention. As long as you are willing to join my team, I can treat this as never before."

"Joke." Meester refused again mercilessly.

Hearing Meester's refusal, Reinhardt sighed slightly: "If this is the case, then I can only kill you. Although you are a rare talent, but you can't use it for me, it will only be completely destroyed. "

Speaking of this, in Meester's night realm, a substantial energy suddenly vibrates, and the domineering aura is full of powerful oppression.

The sudden explosion vibrated, causing the surrounding air waves to oscillate like a storm.

After Meester was covered by this aura, he immediately felt a strong pressure from the bottom of his heart, and his body also produced a weak tremor.

"Overlord look domineering!"

Meester was shocked, and then blurted out. He knew that he had seen and heard the domineering and armed domineering, and naturally also knew the domineering domineering, although he did not understand the usage and specific functions of this domineering, but he knew that every body has domineering domineering Everyone has an absolutely powerful qualification and the qualification to compete for the truly "strong".

In other words, this guy definitely has the qualifications to compete for the "powerful".

Thinking of this, Meester was shocked. No wonder when he was fighting with him before, he always felt an oppressive force in his heart. It turned out that the oppressive force was always expressed by the overlord. Temperament.

Reinhardt chuckled. Just after actively using the domineering look, he felt that he was restrained by a certain dark night characteristic, and he broke free in an instant.

After the improvement of his strength over the past three years, his domineering domineering has been able to freely control with his own will, regardless of the coverage area or the crowd, he can freely avoid it.

The domineering domineering can not be improved through practice, but it can be strengthened with the growth of strength, and the domineering domineering erupted by Reinhardt has reached the intermediate stage of free control with his own will.

Although Meester was not affected too much by this aura, the dark night effect that restrained Reinhardt had been broken by the overlord's domineering. He naturally felt this situation for the first time, so he took it out of his arms. A baton close to seventy centimeters in length, and then the short baton in the right hand was gently clicked toward the end of the long baton, and finally turned into a baton more than one meter long.

The top of the baton is sharp and two centimeters in diameter, while Meister holds the handle end, which is about four centimeters in diameter, which looks like a short rod of varying thickness.

The baton exuded a metallic luster and leaped gently in Mestre's hands. At this moment, he stood in the dark, as if he was about to transform into a conductor of a giant symphony concert, ready to conduct music at any time.