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Chapter 37 In fact, my identity is

Steulman frowned, and he vaguely remembered that he had defeated a White Point Pirates, but he had no impression of the person in front of him, not to mention that the other party was still covering his face, so he couldn't recognize him.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "So that's it. The former little devil wants to come to find me... no, I'm asking someone to take revenge, haha."

"Stop talking nonsense, die!"

Lu Ning roared, pulled out the Lan Gui, and rushed directly towards Steulman.

The prisoners around didn't understand what was going on for a moment. They seemed to know Steelman, so they subconsciously retreated.

As a prisoner locked in the extreme cold hell, Steulman offered a bounty of up to 130 million Baileys. He had been to the New World, so of course he could not be afraid of Lu Ning.

Although I heard that Ryder was dead, I was drunk at that time, and I was so lucky that I happened to be attacked by someone else. I was killed. I can only say that Ryder himself was stupid.

clang!

Steulman took out a mace and directly held Lu Ning's slash. He felt that Lu Ning's slash did not have much power, so he couldn't help but hum:

"Did you kill Ryder? He took advantage of the guy's drunkenness and seemed to be a bastard with no taste at all!"

Bang!

His mace swung suddenly, and the huge monster swept away Lan Gui.

"Don't think that if I grow up a little, I will be my opponent. After becoming a new human being, my strength has increased compared to before. If I go out now, the bounty of 200 million is not enough!"

After tugging at a strand of golden hair on his forehead, Steulman spoke slowly at Lu Ning, and at the same time, he walked towards Lu Ning with a mace.

"die."

However, when Lu Ning's eyes were fighting, they had already become cold. Facing Steulman coming over, there was only one word in his mouth.

Although Steulman has a rude and powerful force, with a power attribute of up to 281 points, and it is not a frostbite state, it is the heyday, but now Lu Ning is not the time to guard the Infinite Hell Pass.

Now Lu Ning has the domineering armed spirit, holds the big fast sword Lan Gui, masters the flowing water rock broken fist, and has the title of prison guard who can weaken the enemy's attack power by 15%.

After weakening layer by layer, Steulman's attack was not enough to be overwhelming!

clang! clang! clang! clang!

The Flowing Water Rock Broken Fist is perfectly integrated into the swordsmanship, and it constantly collided with the huge mace, and each hit is just a little weak in the opponent's strength.

Steulman's face was originally cold, but as he slammed, his brows gradually frowned because he felt very bad.

It was obvious that the opponent in front of him was not very strong, and he wanted to smash the opponent with a mace, which could completely defeat the opponent directly, but the opponent used this kind of power that was not very strong to resist his attack.

Every hit is extremely difficult.

"That boy's swordsmanship is so powerful."

Ivankov, who came to the back of the square, watched Lu Ning and Steurman from a distance, and said, "Even I can't beat it...ah, that's impossible."

"So it's impossible!"

The person next to him complained with a black line.

At this moment, the battle between Lu Ning and Stellman on the field became more and more intense. With its absolute strong power, Stellman gradually gained the upper hand, making Lu Ning's parry become a little slower.

【There must be a quick battle】

Lu Ning glanced around indifferently. Once his identity was fully exposed, these prisoners would definitely rush over, so if they wanted to use Shenluo Tianzheng, they would have to kill them with one blow, or simply use other methods.

These thoughts flashed through my mind, and a cold light finally flashed in Lu Ning's eyes. He held the hilt of the sword with both hands and rushed forward.

Under the horror of countless people.

Steulman's mace hit Lu Ning's waist, making a muffled sound, and blood splattered everywhere. At the same time, Lu Ning's ghost also slashed across Steulman's chest, and blood was also splattering everywhere.

"Cough...Damn..."

Steulman staggered back two steps with a mace, looked at the terrifying wound on his chest, coughed violently, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Do you actually try your best in this way and even kill me even if you die? A bastard."

He covered his wound and looked in the direction where Lu Ning flew out.

If he was hit like his mace, his spine must have been broken. Even if he wasn't dead, he would probably have only one breath left.

Steulman thought so in his heart, but when he looked over, he found that Lu Ning not only did not fall to the ground, but was still standing there.

"I...even if I die... I will still drag you to die together..."

Lu Ning stood barely while leaning on Lan Gui, staring at Steulman tightly, and roared and rushed over again.

“???”

Steulman's eyes widened in an instant.

what the hell!

This guy was hit by a mace in the waist, and he was still very capable of moving?!

Did he use the domineering defense of armed color? But he didn't feel that Lu Ning used local armed color, and Lu Ning's domineering weapon was not very strong in his perception, so it was impossible to block such a blow!

Facing Lu Ning who was rushing over, Steulman picked up the mace and tried to resist it, but as soon as he picked it up, he felt a sudden numbness suddenly appear in the wound on his chest, which instantly spread throughout his body.

My arm holding the mace trembled and stiff in an instant and could no longer be lifted.

laugh!

Lu Ning rushed forward and leaned over. The ghost in his hand instantly penetrated Stellman's chest, and blood spurted out from Stellman's back.

Ivankov and others, not far away, had their faces changed drastically when they saw this scene.

"Oops!"

Ivankov rushed towards this side and thought to himself that he was careless.

I originally thought Lu Ning had lost, but I never thought that Lu Ning could still act. On the contrary, Stellman, who should have continued to act, suddenly couldn't act and was penetrated by Lu Ning's sword!

“death…ink!”

While rushing over, Ivankov opened his right eye and fell down at Lu Ning in a blink of an eye. An explosive shock suddenly burst out and rushed towards Lu Ning.

Lu Ning shook his wrist, pulled out the sword, jumped, and retreated ten meters away, avoiding Ivankov's attack.

"Stuboy!"

Ivankov caught the fallen Steulman and wanted to use the healing hormones, but when he saw the penetration wounds in Steulman's heart and the blood that flowed out had turned into a black and purple poisoning, his face turned ugly.

It was poisoned to penetrate the heart, and it was impossible to save the wound.

"hateful……"

Ivankov slowly put Steurman down, turned his head to look at Lu Ning, and said angrily: "This is the Propulsion City Prison, the old grudges of the past...uh."

As soon as he was halfway through, Ivankov was stunned.

The prisoners nearby who didn't expect Stellman to die like this were also stunned at the same time, and everyone looked at Lu Ning's face together.

I saw that the masked cloth on Lu Ning's face was knocked down because of the explosion just now, revealing a face that many people were extremely familiar with.

"Ahhh, it's exposed."

Lu Ning looked at Ivankov and others with a dull face, touched his cheeks, paused for a moment, and waved his hand and removed the hidden effect of the equipment.

The hat emerged from the top of the head, the fire-resistant cloak extended down like a woven light, and the ring and necklace emerged in a little light.

Ivankov: “…”

lightning:"……"

Many prisoners: "…"
Chapter completed!
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