MTL - Quest Master of Konoha-Chapter 359 Proof of Overlord: Instant Kill Double Strong

Darkness shrouded the sea again, and the atmosphere became tense.

On the deck of the pure blue shuttle warship, Herodonom Saint sat very naturally on the golden handmade carpet, without too many expressions on his face. In his opinion, the so-called Demon King with Thousand Faces was nothing more than a thousand-faced Demon King. A strong man boasted by the mediocre.

His father was a very ordinary Tianlong person. In the first 20 years, his talent could only be regarded as ordinary. It was not until he found the fruit of the animal system that fit him, and he made rapid progress in just five years, and he has grown into today's degree.

He believes that there is not much difference between himself and those top powerhouses, and the most important thing is that his fruit is the cat cat fruit Lion king form.

In the devil fruit illustrated book records, only those with the spirit of kings can perfectly fit this fruit. As a king...when facing the enemy, there should be no fear in your heart.

"Come on, let me tear up his hypocritical surface."

"Let the world understand what a real king is!"

Herodonom Saint stood up slowly, the developed muscles of his body continued to bulge, becoming more and more terrifying, and the dark armed color naturally covered his fists, looking like an angry lion from a distance.

Golden bristles emerged from all over the body, making the loose training clothes extremely tight, and the nails of both hands turned into triangular claws.

This is his strongest state, even if psychologically, he despised Jing Yakumo with the attitude of a king, but he did not dare to despise him in action.

The overwhelming aura spread to the surroundings. After the full force was released, his height had increased from 2.2 meters to about 2.5 meters. His legs were tight and sharp claws clasped the wooden deck, leaving scratches of more than ten centimeters.

"brush."

With a flash of golden light, Yakumo has reached the deck, without much hesitation, and even ignoring the attack of the surrounding navy, he directly waved the Demon Demon and slashed towards Herodonom Saint's neck.

Countless blades fell on Yakumo's blood-colored armor, without causing any scars, but were restrained in place by the blood-colored vines. At this moment, Herodonom Saint smashed his fist at Yakumo's blade.

In the blink of an eye, the muscles in his body became more swollen, as if condensed into steel bars to instantly accumulate strength, and then burst out with all his strength.

"Ningjin·King Fist!"

"Ding."

Yakumo's blade collided with his fist, and the terrifying air wave directly overturned the navy around the deck, and the deck beneath his feet collapsed inch by inch.

With a sound of Katcha, Donom smashed into the hull from the hole on the deck, and the shattered sawdust splashed around. Yakumo was knocked down to the sea by a powerful force, and the Demon-Fufu Blade was still burning with pure white flames.

"It's quite powerful."

Yakumo slowly turned his wrist and continued to rush towards the warship. Donom, who had transformed into a lion-masked man, jumped out of the hull and stood on the deck again and slowly opened his mouth.

"Everyone in the world thinks that the creator family has declined and is not worthy to rule the whole world, but how can you know our greatness!"

"Your fearlessness stems from ignorance!"

Yakumo's steps appeared directly on the deck without any pause, holding Fu Mo's quick slash in both hands.

The enemy said so much just because he was not sure of winning, waiting for the support of his companions on other warships, and all he needed to do was to kill the enemy before another Tianlong arrived.

"Ningjin·Lion King Machine Gun!"

In Yakumo's perception, the Sky Dragon strongman was less than 300 meters away from the deck at this time, and he needed to deal with the enemy as soon as possible before things became complicated.

Before the start of the war, he had already entered the state of the blood soul armor. At present, only the power of Soul Slashing was used as a trump card without prompting. As for the Nu Yang Yayun, he planned to use it on another strong man who was about to come.

So, quick fix.

Yakumo and Donom fought dozens of times in a second, and Yakumo went from being knocked back to being able to compete with each other now. He constantly transformed the enemy's power into his own means of attack.

Under his restraint, Donom could only temporarily restrain him by strengthening his fists, but this way of coping with him instead became his own reminder.

"Die Jin · Nine Layers · Extreme Blade Slash!"

"The king is invincible, the lion king is undefeated!"

Donom blushed and roared in filial piety, roaring furiously, pushing his mood to a state of anger, in exchange for a more powerful explosive force.

The dazzling knife light triggered the violence that made the space tremble. It simply swiped through the air, and the surrounding was naturally ionized into a frenzied and surging golden arc.

Yakumo's figure is incomprehensible, like a rare and dangerous peak, but the speed of the blade's falling is constantly increasing.

This second became unprecedentedly long.

The muscles of Donom's right arm are like thick steel bars, constantly twisting and deforming, the golden hairs on the surface of the body stand on their own, and the violence that gathers between the muscles gathers in the fist like a wave.

He could also feel the threat level of Yakumo's blow.

"Twisting, breaking the mountain!"

Donom's flesh and blood were twisted to the extreme, the iron fist and the blade proved to be swollen, and the abundant giant force competed with each other. The shock wave destroyed the entire warship, and countless people fell into the sea.

With the two at the center, a water column several hundred meters high rises.

"Hahaha, is this your strongest blow?"

"But so!"

Donom burst into laughter, blood splattered from his nose and mouth, and his body was covered in blood like a porcelain doll about to be broken. Obviously, he was also seriously injured, but he finally blocked the enemy's strongest attack.

Now that the companions have arrived, the two together are enough to kill the Thousand-faced Demon King here. Thinking of this, Donom's mood is faintly detached, which is more in line with the peerless king recorded in the book.

At this moment, he firmly believed that in the future, his strength would have a very fast leap speed, until he completely stood at the peak of the sea.

"I am the Lion King, destined to rule the sea!"

Yakumo's expression did not change, and he continued to swing his sword.

His own family knows his own affairs, and Jiuqiangjin used to be his peak, but now it is not his strongest means.

"Ten layers of stacking strength, soul slash, extreme blade slash!"

The pure white blade slashed through the air, and this attack was very quiet, like a death **** wielding a sickle, cold and chilling.

Yakumo used the Soul Soul Fruit's ability for the first time in battle. In fact, after the last battle, Qingzhi had already reported to Wu Laoxing the fact that Yakumo had the ability to attack the soul.

But Donom didn't care about that information. After all, in his opinion, the real king needs to have the arrogance to look down on the whole world.

Donom was a little surprised by Yakumo's sudden attack. His muscles were already in a state of exhaustion due to the repeated explosions. Logically speaking, the enemy should also be in this state.

Doesn't he need time to adjust his state?

Could it be that the strength of the enemy's physique is higher than his own?

No matter how many doubts there are, Donom still seizes the time to defend, and gathers all the armament and domineering into his right fist.

"Stop!

! "

This time, he finally admitted that he is not as good as the Thousand-faced Demon King, but he still doesn't think the enemy can kill him. After all, the most important feature of the animal-type devil fruit is its strong vitality.

The dark armed color was cut by the blade, and the surface of Donom's fist was immediately cut open. Just when he realized that he was planning to retreat, the intense pain poured into his mind and made him froze in place.

This is a capability that Yakumo has never shown.

Yakumo turned his direction, the blade of the blade rose, and he slashed his head.

The water splashed down from the sky, completely drenching Yakumo's black hair. The water flowed down the hideous blood-colored armor. Yakumo took Donom's headless body and slowly sealed him with the absolute seal of yin and yang.

A few meters away, an old man in a white suit was using the moon step to walk in the air, and Yakumo felt the exclusive breath of the Tianlong people on him.

Donom's goal was achieved.

But he also gave his life.

The old man didn't shout, and his eyes didn't have much anger. He just stared at Yakumo quietly... He didn't take the lead.

"I can't defeat you alone, and they can't stop you from taking away the gold in the sky. We lost again this time."

His inner reaction was far from being as easy as it seemed. Although he was stronger than Donom, his level was not too high. The enemy could easily deal with Donom, and naturally he could deal with him easily.

The moment he saw Donom's death, he determined the next policy, which was to delay as much time as possible and avoid fighting.

After all, he's not as ambitious as Donom, he just wants to preserve himself as much as possible, and use the collection he has accumulated in the past to provide a better environment for his children to grow up.

Yakumo remembered that the name of the silver-haired old man in front of him was Carrellite Saint, and he was also a strong person within the Tianlong people, but what made him feel strange was that he had not attacked Maryjoa the first two times.

"Aren't you going to take action?"

Yakumo asked on the surface, and secretly began to manipulate the blood-colored vines to expand around them and become the coordinates of space movement.

"The old man doesn't like doing pointless battles."

Carlisle waved his hand, looking rather lazy, and looking more like a kind and amiable old man between his brows and eyes.

But his sin value is as high as 20,000!

What a bloody, what a sin.

Yakumo couldn't resist the urge to draw his sword. If he was to kill him, the progress of the quest of Overlord's Evidence would be greatly improved!

"What if the stakes in this fight were your life?"

"That old man can only fight with all his strength!"

"Iron Block, Profound Truth, Immortal Bulwark!"

Strange fluctuations echoed in Carlisle's muscles, and his muscles, which were almost visible to the naked eye, became harder, and the surface shone with a metallic sheen.

He did not eat any fruit, but was a strong physique master who had mastered the six-style profound meaning that had developed to its peak.

Swish, swish, swish, swish!

Yakumo separated countless shadow clones, and the golden phantoms kept flickering. Those shadow clones attacked Carlisle at the same time.

"Finger Spear, Profound Truth, Thousand Flowers Invincible!"

Carlisle made a lightning strike, leaving a lot of phantoms on his arms in the space. From a distance, it looked like pure white flowers were blooming.

The shadow avatar gradually shattered, and the white suit on Carlisle was also damaged a lot, no longer as elegant and easy-going.

The two were like tireless machines, and they fought hundreds of times in just a few seconds. Yakumo's body was not injured, but the shadow clone had mostly withered away, and there was a gap in the encirclement.

"It's useless! If you can't break through the defense... you won't have any chance. At this moment, your partner has packed all the gold in the sky. Why don't you and I stop here, go away, and go back to your own home?"

Carlisle opened the distance and looked at Yakumo with some vigilance. The attack just now had both winners and losers. It was more like a test before the official battle. Although the clones that attacked from all directions were amazing, their attack power was slightly insufficient. .

In the distance, Yugu Qianxue broke away from the battleship that had been turned into a sea of ​​fire, and cooperated with Shyvana to fight Qingzhi.

It should be said that Qingzhi has been suppressed.

Yakumo's goal has been completed, and the timing of retreat has been met. If it continues to drag on, it will lead to the support of other powerhouses in the world government, which will not be good.

"Your words make sense, let's go away?"

"it is good!"

The two turned and left in different directions. Carlisle's muscles were already in that special state, and he obviously did not let go of his defenses against Yakumo.

In Carlisle's perception, Yakumo's position was moving away.

From thirty meters to fifty meters to one hundred meters...

to five hundred meters.

It wasn't until Yakumo disappeared from Carlisle's perception that he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly ran in the direction of Machijoya with his legs on the air.

That's right, he has given up on gathering with the large army, but intends to return directly to the Holy Land and temporarily retreat on the grounds of reporting the news.

Under the cover of the night, Yakumo's body disappeared from the spot, and reappeared behind Carlisle, and the demon immediately fell down!

The consumption of shadow clones during the previous period was not just for consumption, but the real purpose was to leave the mark of the God of Thunder on Carlisle.

Sneak attack at the moment when he relaxed his vigilance.

"Waiting for you for a long time!"

He knew that Yakumo could master the ability to move in space, and he naturally guessed that Yakumo planned to attack, so he was secretly guarding it from beginning to end.

The so-called relaxation of vigilance is just a show.

Carlisle also wants to kill Yakumo to get a life extension reward!

The originally loose muscles tightened instantly, and turned 360 degrees in the air. The fist in his hand smashed directly at Yakumo, and red and black lightning was wrapped around the fist.

"Pointing to the gun, Profound Truth, Shura!"

This is the domineering arrogance hidden by him!

The speed of the fist was fast, and the gust of wind it carried before it arrived made Yakumo feel like he couldn't open his eyes.

"Angry Sun, Extreme Blade Slash!"

The pure white blade in Yakumo's hand suddenly became as if it had been melted by the high temperature, the blade was twisted and blurred, and a more violent flame burned on it, and there was a continuous explosion sound.

The terrifying high temperature spread out of control, followed by an extremely dazzling light. At this moment, Yakumo seemed to be holding a miniature sun in his palm.

The gems on the Glory Sword Box became dark again, which is a normal manifestation of being drained of energy.

As the blade fell, the surrounding sky was rendered as daylight. Everyone subconsciously stopped and retreated, looking up at the scene in the sky.

Carlisle found that the enemy's attack had not yet come, and he had already begun to die. The muscles that were originally full had become dry, and there were suddenly many wrinkles on his face.

"What power is this?"

When the blade slashed, Carlisle no longer had any moisture in his body, and even lost the ability to dodge and resist. More fire of the sun burned, completely burning it to nothingness without leaving any traces.

This is the overbearing power of the sun's fire!

The light faded away, and darkness fell again.

The eight clouds turned into golden light and dissipated in the air.

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