Chapter 899： White-hot! Kyōraku VS Fury, Greed! (3)

oom! ! !

The terrifying sense of oppression is like a mountain, and it is like the pouring of millions of tons of seawater.

The sin of rage, which has become a demon king, has become even more exaggerated. It is as tall as four or five floors, and its muscles are strong and burly, like a giant in ancient times, with evil pupils locked on Jingle Chunshui.

"Now, it's time to end, human!"

Jinglechun's face changed slightly, and he felt a slight sluggishness in his breathing.

Under the pressure of the Demon King's terrifying aura, the whole person seemed to be in the deep sea, and both actions and consciousness were restricted by the viscous current and pressure.

"Close to the transcendent, but not surpassed yet."

In just a split second, Kyoraku Chunsui judged the Reiatsu level of Samuel after he became a demon king.

If the sin of greed that we have never met is similar to the strength of the demon king in front of us, then apart from him, the current corpse soul world is unstoppable, which is simply the most difficult result!

"In front of me, how dare you be distracted?!"

When Jingle Chunshui was worried about the corpse and soul world, Samuel stepped out boldly and smashed the layers of air barriers.

When Jingle Chunshui was startled, a pitch-black spear was in front of him. An angry flame was wrapped around the spear's edge. The high temperature almost ignited the atmosphere.

Dangerous! Dangerous! Dangerous!

A series of dangers flashed past Jingle Chunshui's brain.

"I'm not alone!"

The black double knives revolved around the body, swinging wind blades like spinning tops.

The swirling hurricane hit the spear head-on, but it only lasted for a moment before being shattered by the violent force.

However, Jingle Chunshui also achieved his goal. Taking advantage of the moment he was obstructed, he bent down and rushed out like a ghost, wiping the tip of the spear with a tiny margin, and stepped straight into the forbidden area in front of Samuel.

"Gorgeous ghost, gray!"

Jingle Chunshui abruptly stood up and looked up, dragging his black knives into a close distance.

In those calm and calm eyes, there was a terrifying black coldness that even Samuel felt his heart palpitate.

"The so-called ghosts are those who cut the color they said, and they will win."

"And the more areas the color stands on, the heavier the damage will be."

A cold voice without the slightest emotion, along with the gust of wind from the blade, poured into Samuel's mind.

grey? grey!

The skin on his whole body is gray, almost occupying more than 90% of the area!

Chong!

The pitch-black blade raised from the bottom to the top was like an arc-lit cold moon that split the sky.

Pfft!

The blood of the devil, boiling like lava, blooms in the sky like fireworks.

Samuel's pupils shrank suddenly and his pupils trembled, as if he couldn't believe this scene.

"Mr. Demon King, you are too careless."

Jingle Chunshui said lightly, "I told you from the beginning that this is a children's game, and everyone must abide by the rules, but you seem to have never heard of it."

If Samuel had been vigilant from the beginning, he would not have been in such a situation.

In terms of the essence of spiritual power, the difference between the two parties is not exaggerated to the point of crushing, but Samuel always used the arrogance of the devil to despise Jingle Chunshui who is a human being, which is why it finally led to this result.

It can only be said that it is... self-reliant.

The consequences of contempt were finally swallowed by Samuel himself.

"Wow......"

Samuel spat out a mouthful of blood and said with an ugly face: "Is this... the power of the rule system?"

"Although it's inappropriate to say that, but..."

Jingle Chunshui paused for a moment, then said calmly, "Your fighting style is very incompatible with mine."

Samuel is very much like one of those hot-blooded gangsters in the 11th Division, who only want to kill the opponent with a knife, or be hacked to death by the opponent, and hate all methods of fighting head-to-head.

It's just a pity... His ability is just right to restrain this kind of reckless man.

Although the game of Huatian and Kuanggu emphasizes fairness, if the enemy himself does not listen to the rules carefully, then it has nothing to do with him.

He didn't have the good intentions to explain his abilities to the enemy again and again.

Gu Lu

"Brilliant!"

Jingle Chunshui swooped down, and his swords fell vigorously.

Boom!

Samael supported his severely wounded body and raised his spear to hold the knife.

But under the blessing of 'Bring Ghost', He was still crushed by a powerful force, and half of his knees smashed into the ground, the wound on his chest was **** again, and the already broken ground around him was even sinking and collapsing. .

"Mr. Demon King, where are your eyes looking?"

Samuel was in a trance, the shadow of Jingle Chunshui reflected in his eyes, he hurriedly raised his spear and swept across, trying to force the opponent back.

Jingle Chunshui lowered his body and avoided the sweeping shot. The braid tied behind his head had a chance of being cut off.

"Shadow Ghost!"

He reversed his wrist, held the black broadsword, and stabbed the ground fiercely, the huge shadow of Samuel.

Samuel's face changed drastically, thinking of what happened before, he jumped straight up in place.

At the moment when He jumped up, two dark shadow blades suddenly pierced out of the shadow.

It is not difficult to imagine that if the reaction were any slower, the soles of His feet would definitely be pierced by those two pitch-black shadow blades.

"Oh, you actually escaped?"

Jingle Chunshui squinted his eyes and grinned, "I finally reacted, it's really good, Mr. Demon King, it's worth encouraging."

"Damn humans, always play this kind of trick!"

Samuel was furious, flames jumping in his pupils, and gritted his teeth: "I have figured out your abilities, and then you are ready to die!"

Hu la la!

Above the long street, the strong wind suddenly rises!

Samael was so angry that he came with the fire of anger, wrapped in a fiery wave.

However, in the blink of an eye, the demon smashed through the layers of air, and raised a jet-black spear, piercing the void like a ghost.

"If someone sees through his abilities, he will be invincible and defeated."

Jingle Chunshui raised his eyes and said with a sneer, "Then how could Lord Ling Wang allow me to temporarily serve as the captain?"

However, he saw that he slashed the knife across his chest, and cut out two vortex hurricanes: "Not good alone!"

The gust of wind whistled and swirled countless smoke and dust, and for a while the entire long street flew sand and rocks, blocking Samuel's sight.

Want to sneak attack again? !

Samuel was furious in his heart, and the spear turned and roared , stabbed straight out with the blast of wind and thunder.

Boom! ! !

The spear tip spun out at high speed, as if spring thunder was rolling in from the long street.

The dense, harsh sonic booms swept across the long street from near to far, leaving a long-lasting, boiling hot air wave on the ground.

The smoke and dust were swept away in an instant, and Jingle Chunshui's figure was exposed.

"Give me death, human!"

Samuel suddenly stepped on the ground, his violent muscles twitched and twisted together, and violently threw the spear out.

Boom—!

A terrifying black light with a length of dozens of meters shot out, dragging the roaring flames and gusts of wind.

Jinglechun's complexion changed drastically. He didn't seem to have expected this move, and the opportunity that Samuel seized was really good.

At this moment, the two of them happened to be in the air, and the gap between the upper and lower sides was almost negligible, and the shadows were too far away, so neither the new ghost nor the shadow ghost could activate.

Boom!

There is no room for any choice, Jingle Chunshui horizontal knife and chest.

The long spear burst into the air, with the ultimate terrifying power, hitting the blade of Huatian Kuanggu.

Boom! ! !

The atmosphere suddenly trembled, and wave-like ripples swayed vertically and horizontally.

Buildings within a radius of hundreds of meters were all crushed by the roaring waves, and immeasurable rubble and smoke rose into the sky.

On the huge long street, there was a roaring sound, and the Jingle Chunshui receded hundreds of meters away. Two deep ravines were ploughed by both feet, and the violent friction even ignited gunpowder.