Probably...all.

However, he will pay the price for his contempt.

This kunai would pass through his palms, pierce into his bones, and remove his head.

Ninja, think so.

However, when Kuwu touched his palm, the imagined piercing and blood splashing scene did not happen.

In his incredible eyes, he clearly saw that the other party's palm easily blocked his kunai.

Firm, without any trembling, just like that, was blocked.

"You don't really think I'm going to do that careless thing, do you? It's so stupid..."

A faint sound of ridicule sounded in his enduring ears, which also pulled it from the shock into reality.

Subconsciously, want to evacuate, want to evacuate from the battlefield

But what greeted him was a fist wrapped in spell power with incomparable destructive power.

Next second.

With Koushi, his fist hit his head, and he was knocked away directly, flying dozens of meters away, and then hitting hard on the hard ground, making a huge sound.

Khun was engraved into his head by his fist, and his body also ruptured the internal organs due to this thick impact.

It can be said that if you want to save him, you have to go to the underworld.

"I'm really weak. With such strength, can't I get some strong people?"

"Where are the guys from the Official History Editing Committee and the four major spell families? Can't even come alone?"

The arrogant and disdainful words spoke from Lu Yinghua's soft-looking face; the bright red blood stained the solemn Tang suit on his body, and gently wiped the blood from his face with his right hand, and the corners of his mouth were slightly slanted.

"Although it's just a barbarian land, there aren't even opponents that make me feel a little bit difficult? The two guys just now didn't even move my body, and they couldn't even warm up."

"Why are such garbage sent out?"

"Is this barbarian really no one?"

As he said this, Lu Yinghua suddenly looked in a direction in Tokyo. It was not far or close to it. If he tried his best, it would probably take some time.

He felt the violent and surging curse power that suddenly burst out there, which was definitely not something that a human could exert far beyond him.

"The God who does not follow...or is the God-killer?"

"It should be a god who refuses to follow, but in terms of momentum, it is not like it; it also gives me a sense of strange familiarity."

"Which God Slayer should be?"

"Can it be the God King? Or the God Slayer invited like a master?"

"It's really interesting; it seems that my luck today is pretty good."

The face was a little excited. Although he didn't know whether what he was guessing was true or not, the unquestionable momentum was a sign that something interesting was about to happen. If you rushed over now, you might be able to see some more.

However, this dress...Lu Yinghua looked at the blood-stained clothes and felt a little hesitant and distressed.

For him, what he wears doesn't matter. Even if he is contaminated by blood, his clothes are still just clothes, and for him it is just covering his body. However, what he represents is not himself, but also the Nine Prisons Holy Sect and even the Lord of Luo Hao Sect

If he just went there, it might have damaged the face of his Nine Prisons Holy Sect, his master and even Huaxia.

He shook his head, gently pointed his right foot on the ground, and once again a huge deep pit was created, and the spell power in his body surged.

So, find a place to change your clothes first, and then go to watch this interesting feast.

Divine Foot Power!

The thick spell power flowed into Lu Yinghua's body, then gathered under his feet, and his body moved quickly, and appeared a hundred meters later in just a blink of an eye.

The Divine Foot Power is a sorcerer similar to space teleportation. Although its essence is only control of spiritual veins, it cannot be easily practiced.

At the same time, in the airport, a man in a suit, who was like a gentleman, was bursting with his endless spell power, and a rich and brilliant light flashed around him.

In front of him was a calm boy wearing a black cloak, looking at him calmly.

Although there was no curse power like the other party burst out on his body, the majesty that was like an emperor emitted from his body was comparable to that of him.

As for why such a scene happened?

One hour ago

Sasha Deyansdal Voban, who was on a private plane, walked out of it without any haste after arriving at the airport.

If he hadn't concealed his whereabouts, then the one who would be greeted at the airport at this moment would be a series of senior executives from the island country, including the four major spell families and even the official history editorial committee.

After all, unlike Naruto Uzumaki who was just rumored at the time, Earl Vauban's cruelty is extremely famous in the world. If you don't do it well, this island country, which is already stormy, will have a more serious disaster.

Earl Vauban's strength gave him the capital to be proud.

However, all this was because the other party concealed his intelligence, and no one in the entire island country knew about his arrival.

The sky is clear and the white clouds are leisurely

"It's a rare good weather. Speaking of which, I already feel the joy that this country has been emitting because of my arrival."

A slightly smiled words were spoken from the Earl of Voban.

However, in a sense, this sentence represents the ultimate ridicule.

After all, the Godslayer itself is a moving disaster, and no one will be happy about the arrival of the Godslayer, including the country and even the land.

Looking at the people coming and going at the airport, twisting their necks, this is the disadvantage of erasing the information.

Each of them was all unsightly mortals, and they didn't even have the qualifications to treat him as prey.

If I hadn't wanted to cause too much noise, I really wanted to kill them all now.

Sure enough, only those who are fellow gods and those unscrupulous gods who hold divine power and power can make him excited and interesting.

No...and that guy.

Earl Vauban remembered the man who dared to do something to himself before.

That battle has no result and is not complete; it can be regarded as a draw.

However, in his eyes, the draw was also a failure; because the other party was neither the god-killer nor the god of disobedience.

But, it's really interesting. I didn't use all my strength in that battle; you didn't seem to use it either.
Chapter completed!