Pirates of the Navy Thunder God

Chapter 947 Is anyone there? Lend me a light!
Coach, he’s cheating!
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Ron was undoubtedly devastated at this moment. That ability to control fire was too shameless.

Keep a slightly squatting posture and look at the other person for the next second.

BANG……!!

A large ball of flame spurted out from behind Black Ron's right elbow, driving him forward as fast as a bullet.

At this moment, the size and power of the flame were obviously much weaker, proving that Ron's attack was not in vain, otherwise he would have thrown a ball of flame at him and killed Ron.

But this does not change the fact that Ron is still at a great disadvantage.

The two men who were seriously injured were unable to launch any decent attacks at the moment, but there was no doubt that Black Ron, who mastered the power of fire, had plenty of ways to continue fighting.

Boom! !

Ron had just stood up when Black Ron pounced on him.

The flame jet's uppercut (?)-like thing hit Ron's stomach hard, but Ron used one hand to support his biceps, and the power dropped sharply.

Seeing that Ron's left arm was broken, Black Ron grinned, and his empty left hand also spewed out flames and smashed down with his backhand.

Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The fierce punches hit Ron's head like hammers, causing blood to flow all over his face. However, he still gritted his teeth and held the opponent's right hand tightly, not giving him the chance to attack with both fists at the same time.

It's true that he will die if he continues like this, but he will die faster if he lets go!

"We must find a way!"

Ron's mind raced, searching for a way out.

Bang!
At this moment, accompanied by a feeling of dizziness, Ron felt his body was sore and weak, and he couldn't use any strength.

After constant blows, he finally reached a limit.

The blood oozing from his forehead wet his eyelashes, blurring his vision. Ron's face instantly changed when he sensed the resistance coming from his arm.

"Oops!"

At the moment when Ron felt dizzy, he felt the strength on his right hand loosen. Black Ron seized the opportunity, swung his fist hard to break free from the restraints, then raised his hands and collided with the center with a grin.

"go to hell!"

Ouch!
Bang! !
His fists collided with his temples, and Ron's head buzzed, and stars appeared in his eyes. Blood oozes out of his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears, and blood flows out of all his orifices like a stream.

Seeing this, Black Ron exhaled hot air from his nostrils and slowly loosened his hand.

Pfft!
After suffering such a heavy blow, Ron lost all his strength. The moment he lost his support, he knelt heavily in front of Black Ron.

"Huh...ha..."

Taking a deep breath with all his strength, Black Ron reached out and pressed Ron's head to prevent him from falling.

"We're all pretty tough, aren't we?"

Showing the joy of a winner, Black Ron looked up at the empty dark world, and his hands slowly touched the back of Ron's head.

Bang!
Then press down hard while bending your knees and kicking upwards.

thump...

Under the huge force, Ron fell out of his hand and fell to the ground.

His nose was broken, his face was in a horrible state, and his only remaining eye was half-open, making people doubt whether he could still hear clearly.

"You must be wondering why I do this..."

After another relentless pursuit and making sure that Ron no longer had the strength to fight back, Black Ron sat down on the ground, gasping for breath.

"You should have seen from the battle just now that you and I are one. Not only do we have the same ideas, but we also have the same personalities."

"I am you, not your alter ego."

"But because of this...I must kill you even more!"

"Replace you!"

At this point, Black Ron's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Because you make me feel ashamed! Because you are a piece of trash and have no right to control this body!"

"Cough...poof!"

Ron, lying on the ground, coughed twice, and a mouthful of blood foam mixed with internal organs came out of his mouth and slid down his cheek.

As Ron spat out this mouthful of blood, his breath became weaker and he was on the verge of death.

However, Black Ron seemed not to notice this scene, and said to himself: "The abilities displayed by the old bastard Im are all within the known range. Being beaten to death is just a risk, not a necessity."

"If it were me, I wouldn't be careless at that moment!"

Black Ron said this through gritted teeth, then restrained his expression.

"Indeed, even if something like this happens, everything is still within your calculations... The worst outcome is that everyone abandons this world and goes to the place where the space pirates appeared in the cover story to start a new life."

"But your carelessness could have been avoided!"

He looked at Ron with his eyes wide open.

"So I called you trash, do you have any objection?"

Ron did not answer, nor did he have the energy to answer. The pupil of his half-closed eye slowly widened and lost its luster. "This ball of fire is my anger, expressed in the form of fire."

call!
With flames burning in his palms, Black Ron staggered to his feet, walked over to Ron, and looked down at him with extreme indifference.

"Now, go to hell!"

Bang!
Crack...Crunch!!

The flames shot out, rushing towards Ron like a torrent of water gushing out of a water tower. However, with a violent explosion, the pillar of fire exploded.

The blazing flames enveloped the two of them, and there was a sound of collision, and something was pierced.

"puff!"

Black Ron stepped back quickly, covered his throat, and looked ahead in disbelief.

Under the blazing flames, Ron, with flames all over his body, changed direction and fell to the ground. The left hand facing him slowly raised up, holding up a finger that represented international contempt.

Then it drooped limply.

Seeing this, Black Ron's face twitched and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.

"cut!"

poof...

As soon as he finished speaking, he fell down.

The finger inserted into the throat directly severed the trachea and the aorta, and blood quickly formed a pool under the body. Even if he didn't die at this moment, he would not be able to survive.

“As expected…it’s me!”

Lying weakly on the ground, Black Ron looked at Ron who was gradually being swallowed by the flames with complicated eyes. Finally, he closed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Thank you for your hard work in waiting for the perfect time."

The damage caused by Lei Li's hot knife was not so easy to disappear. The reason why he needed to use flamethrower to attack was because his throat was severely injured. He had difficulty in oxygen supply and did not have enough physical strength to support physical activities.

On the other hand, although Ron looked miserable, his injuries were all external and did not affect his breathing.

Add one and subtract one, and the advantage emerges.

Therefore, Ron's only chance to fight back is the moment he launches the flamethrower next time!

As long as he didn't use moves like the flame thrusters, his body would have been unable to dodge at that time.

But this requires the opponent to be very close to him. Given his previous state, if he counterattacks, he will not have the strength to dodge and will be engulfed by the flames and will surely die.

But he did it anyway...

He used all his strength and inserted his fingers into his opponent's throat the moment he launched an attack, killing both of them!
The reason for not fighting back immediately after being knocked down is to make the opponent mistakenly think that you have completely lost your strength and become careless.

"His eldest uncle and second uncle are both calculating..."

As the last of his messy thoughts faded away, Black Ron's consciousness fell into a deep sleep.

crackle...

In the dark space, only the crisp sound of burning flames remained. Two figures fell down, one lying on the ground, and gradually there was no movement.

After an unknown amount of time, the flames slowly died out, revealing a charred corpse that emitted green smoke. Black Ron's face was pale, and his blood soaked through his torso, forming a hard crust on the ground.

goooo...

At this moment, the surrounding darkness seemed to come alive, stretching out its "tentacles" to wrap up the two bodies. The white light mist representing light disappeared from Ron's body, and the black smoke representing darkness disappeared from Black Ron's body.

It seemed as if some monster was hiding in the darkness, dragging the two corpses into it.

Under the influence of some unknown force, the two bodies stuck together, and Black Ron's skin melted bit by bit, slowly merging with Ron's charred corpse.

But suddenly, a light different from the previous faint mist burst out from the reborn body, and it became more and more dazzling.

The darkness connected to him was also dyed white.

"Failed again? Is this the thousandth time?"

A slightly confused hum was heard in the white world, followed by a sigh.

"Forget it. This result doesn't surprise me."

immediately……

Swish!
Ron turned over and stood up, looking at the dark world around him with a slightly confused expression.

"Emmmmmm..."

After two seconds of silence, Ron touched his intact handsome face and took out a cigar from his familiar pocket.

"Where the hell is this?!"

"Is anyone there? Lend me a light!"

I don't know which platform my phone number was exposed on or if I just dialed the wrong number. At 2:37 this afternoon, 3:50, and... I checked, at 6:10, Dashu received a total of three job application calls. The accent seemed to be from Guangdong... Can anyone explain why someone would make a mistake when this number is obviously from Sichuan? Shouldn't you apply for a job locally? Who the hell is Manager Kang Hongkang? Stand up and get beaten.

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