The strongest god of death in the great voyage

On the other side, Kurama Island.

The middle of the island.

Two tall figures collided with each other in the middle of the island, and the aftermath of the battle caused the ground to be covered with cobweb-like cracks, and what was even more shocking was that the area sank several meters lower than the periphery.

Apparently, the battle between Kenba and Victoria almost sank the island!

After a fierce fight, the images of the two are completely different.

Victoria was dressed in rags, and a visible blood mark appeared on the heavy quilt, and even the spikes on his back were flattened. One of his arms was cut off, and the remaining arm revealed Senran’s white bones.

It is no exaggeration to say that Victoria has already stepped into the ghost gate with one foot, and his death is only a matter of time.

It is really embarrassing that the once extremely powerful natural disaster has fallen to this point!

On the other hand, his opponent is even more Mu Jianba, although his body is also scarred, but he is as imposing as a rainbow. The more injured the power, the stronger the force, and the more wooden sword eight burst out of endless power like a desolate beast.

As the sword eight of the battle team, he will never fall easily!

“Che, can’t this be supported? I thought you were able to make me enjoy the battle to the fullest, but it seems that the first of the so-called three calamities is just that. The slashing knife was covered with bloody blood, and Mu Jianba grinned coldly.

“Madman… You are an absolute lunatic! “Victoria has reached the point of despair. In the face of the suicidal fighting method of the more wooden sword eight, even if he has the supreme flesh, he cannot withstand the indiscriminate slash.

“Is even the will shaken? It’s boring. Genmu Jianba carried the slashing knife on his shoulder, “You are not worthy of being my opponent!” ”

“You fucking megalomaniac…”

“Look down on people less!”

Victory’s eyes were bloodshot, and he had never been so scorned for many years. Geng Mu Jianba’s words were like the last straw that broke the camel’s back, and suddenly drove him crazy.

“Oh? Are emotions out of control? The mental endurance is really fragile. Kenba shook his head in disappointment, and then approached one step after another as Victory watched.

“Trash like you…”

Genmu Jianba stopped, and a serious expression appeared on his hideous face.

“Two-handed kendo, one broken slash!”

The tip of the sword flashed with a dazzling golden light, and the golden spiritual pressure scattered like a whirlpool, and the hands of the wooden sword eight tightly held the slashing knife and then slashed down.

The blazing sword pressure swept through every corner of the island like a tsunami, and the vast firmament was occupied by blazing golden light.

The clouds floating in the sky were shattered, and the surrounding space shook violently, and there were signs of collapse because they couldn’t withstand the oppression of the spiritual pressure!

At this moment, no one noticed that a figure in the chaotic crowd quietly approached the rear of Genmu Jianba.

“More Mu Jianba, I finally waited for this opportunity!” The sand crocodile was holding a cigar, and there was a long cross-cut scar on his face, which looked particularly hideous.

Tread——

The black fur coat fluttered in the wind, and his deep eyes flashed with an extreme killing intent.

When he was originally killed by the more wooden sword Bayi, the sand crocodile has always been worried about this matter, so he accepted the invitation of the world government to join His Majesty the Seven Wuhai, and established the criminal group Baroque Work Society, the purpose is to take revenge.

Now, the opportunity has finally come!

“Hey, it’s a very impolite act to disturb someone else’s battle without permission.” Just as the sand crocodile was about to strike, a lazy voice suddenly sounded not far away.

“Who is your boy?”

Klockdar turned around suddenly, only to find Mako Hirako in a straight suit standing on a stone platform looking at him playfully.

“Introduce yourself, I’m a gentleman living in Kuzacho, of course, if you don’t mind, you can call me Mr. Hirako.” Ignoring the sand crocodile’s questioning, Hirako Mako whistled leisurely, and the flat caps kept swirling at her fingertips.

Kuzacho?

The sand crocodile frowned suspiciously, the smoke from the cigar almost reached his eyes, and he thought about it for a long time but did not have the slightest impression of this place in Kuzacho.

“I’ve never heard of that place, are you kidding me?” The sand crocodile glanced at Pingzi fiercely, and the highly poisonous golden hook hidden in his left hand was slightly cocked.

“That’s just your loneliness.” Hirako Mako chuckled leisurely, “There are many beautiful young ladies in Kuzacho, and to be honest, I miss it a lot.” ”

“Are you telling me a joke?” The sand crocodile’s fierce eyes stared at Hirako deadly, seemingly irritated by his frivolous attitude.

“But it doesn’t matter where you come from, as long as your identity is a cadre of the Grim Reaper Pirates, it is enough.”

“Because… Lao Tzu will slaughter you! ”

The face of the sand crocodile suddenly became gloomy, and the whole person burst out with an amazing momentum, and the golden hook in his left hand suddenly swept forward.

“Desert Saber!”

Under the sand crocodile’s angry blow, the ground that had been turned into ruins cracked a huge gap like an abyss, and the yellow sand flying in the sky condensed into a ring-shaped sand blade.

Relying on the ability of the Sand Fruit, he has an absolute advantage in this area!

“What an amazing momentum, His Majesty’s name of the Seven Wuhai is really scary.” Hirako Mako said this in a mocking tone, and his indifferent appearance obviously did not put the sand blade in his eyes.

Instantaneous step –

I also didn’t see any unnecessary movements from Hirako, and easily dodged the attack of the sand blade.

“Hey, your tricks are full of flaws, and it’s not enough to have momentum.” Mako Hirako flicked her fingers, and the cap landed firmly on her head.

“Or I’ll teach you what is an unavoidable move.” As he spoke, his palm gradually moved closer to his face.

Snap –

Under the puzzled gaze of the sand crocodile, Hirako’s palm rested above his face.

With the cover of the palm, a white complexion covered with black lines suddenly appeared, and the spiritual pressure in Hirako Mako’s body underwent earth-shaking changes.

Different from the gentle spiritual pressure unique to the God of Death, a primordial and tyrannical aura burst out, and the two forces fused perfectly with the appearance of the bone mask.

This is…

The power of blurring!

“This momentum… What the hell is going on with this force?! ”

After feeling the furious aura exuding from Hirako’s body, the sand crocodile’s heart suddenly trembled, and this breath actually awakened the fear hidden in the deepest part of the blood.

“Hey, instead of being in a daze in place, I advise you to strain your nerves.” After entering the blurred state, Hirako Mako’s emotions were also infected, and the sharp voice contained a crazy desire to kill.

“Because…”

Hirako Mako raised the slashing knife flat in front of him, and the magnificent red light in front of the hilt quickly condensed, and a silent aura quickly spread in the air.

“My virtual flash will blast you into slag!”

I saw that everything around me was submerged by the crimson torrent, and the virtual flash carried a mighty roll forward with terrifying energy that destroyed everything.

Crockdar didn’t even have time to make any resistance, and his body was drowned in endless flashes of red.

A real one-trick second deal!