Buzz!!

As three figures penetrated from the sea of ​​necromancers into the pedestal of the universe, the situation on the battlefield changed instantly.

The abyss was dragged directly into the void and could not escape in a short time. The real emperor met the Buddhist emperor, and the six paths of reincarnation and the psychedelic luster of the hell in the underworld spread all over the sky, and it was...

It's using force to add stunts.

In addition, the last figure hit the limit with a punch, stopped in place, and spurted several white smoke from the mouth covered with sharp teeth in three places in the left face, right side of the neck, and the heart. The body was surrounded by rich and colorful light of the law. It was obviously holy and holy, but it looked so hideous and terrifying.

"call……"

Then the man opened his eyes and looked at the limit with a calm and aggressive look.

"Huh? He seems to have regained his sanity?"

In the sea of ​​undead, a master who was watching the show through the "screen" suddenly spoke in shock.

After the soul of the necromancer was dispersed, the seed of hatred that gathered so many of them should only be the instinctive fighting skills, why did this be revealed...

A look that only intelligent creatures have?

"It probably was made by Shi Shan. That guy might want to use our origin to completely eradicate the abyss breath on them and have another thug, so he left a backup plan in the transformation just now."

"What?!"

"Wouldn't that be fooled?!"

"No, that's not the case." Mu Shengjun took the conversation and sneered.

"It is certain to keep a backhand and keep it rational, but it is impossible to have an extra thug."

Mu Shengjun explained.

"The origin of so many laws that cannot be mobilized are condensed into its body. In addition, although the energy is sufficient, the realm is very different. If we had not deliberately maintained the balance and fusion of various attributes in its body, not to mention planning to earn a thug, how long it can last for it to not explode."

Under the thoughtful gaze of everyone, Mu Shengjun smiled.

"In my opinion, Shishan probably wants to ensure that the plan is foolproof. Even if it cannot defeat the guy on the other side, it has to help it gain enough time to retain the transformation... After all, if it is defeated, the Abyss will definitely seek revenge on him and the Void first."

"Only by winning and tying all of us into a chariot can he avoid the possibility of retaliation by the abyss on the spot."

This is a speculation that is very consistent with the Emperor's usual style.

When the rest of the people heard that they were reasonable, they nodded one after another.

"You have more experience in this regard, listen to you."

Mu Shengjun: “…”

This is not a good thing!

But is this really the case?

Under the extreme silence and anger, the mouth of the ferocious monster suddenly spit out a sword hilt, two chains as thick as chopsticks were thrown off the sword jaw, and a silver skull with a lively expression was embedded at the top of the sword hilt.

curse!

blame!

As the monster stretched out his right hand, two chains quickly wrapped around his index and ring fingers. Then the monster gently dragged and swung it, and a narrow sword was pulled out from his chest.

告———

The sword sounded and washed away all the noise, and the aftermath of the law fluctuated endlessly, like a shaking tuning fork sinking into the lake, shaking dense ripples in circles.

Then the weird man closed his eyes and opened them, and two blood-red magpie that kept spinning in the center of the black pupils appeared, like Sharingans, but the colors were in tune.

After all this is done, the next second, the monster disappears from the extreme perception.

【Datong Destruction·Silent Sorrow!】

"Nani?!!"

The limit was that the attack fell on his body and felt the attack. He looked down at his lower body, which had been cut apart in disbelief, his eyes full of shock.

"What's going on?"

"Why...I can't detect his attack trajectory?!"

If there is no attack trajectory, even if there is a process of exerting force and removing force, the limit cannot be captured by laws, and then rely on your huge energy reserves to curb the opponent's attack.

Hurry!

The cut trunk sprouts and quickly re-glues.

But at this moment, another attack fell on the body.

clang!!

The sword blade cut off one of his arms directly, and even if the body could be bonded, Pier was not happy.

Because this time...

He also did not sense the opponent's attack trajectory!!

"Impossible!!" He roared like a gambler who lost his eyes.

"This is definitely not the power of those masters. What did you create? How could this necromancer reach this level!"

"Ah hahahaha!"

Outside, the masters of the Sea of ​​Necrotics laughed happily or nodded.

"You can't understand it, you're a rustic bun? This is called keeping pace with the times!"

"Do you think we can only fight alone? No, you are wrong... Actually, we are better at joining forces than you think."

after all……

In the sea of ​​undead with the unreasonable neighbor of the Mother of the Abyss, these weak and unable to hide the world's fluctuations from the abyss can only be avoided from being engulfed together to keep warm.

The same is true for Mu Shengjun.

His mind magic often joins forces with Yang Shen. Because of head-on battles, he is really not good at...

"Well!!"

Mu Shengjun, who was stroking a grey and dry beard on his chin, was suddenly stunned: "Nether Mage? What kind of Necromance Mage?"

"Didn't that little ghost have already been wiped out by us? Could it be..."

He was shocked and looked up suddenly, but found that nothing was abnormal.

Although he maintained his rationality, the "prop" did not have the soul imprint of the previous necromancer.

Thinking of this, Mu Shengjun couldn't help but feel a little self-deprecating: "I'm too suspicious."

"For that guy, that hatred seed means that necromancer. If you don't think so, you will have problems."

After hammering the body and soul into the seed of hatred, even the master will have to die. It is equivalent to destroying the world of the master and his law core, allowing other worlds to swallow and absorb. If you survive, there will be ghosts.

But Mu Shengjun didn't know that the Necromancer in the extreme is actually literal. The Necromancer who once joined forces with the Emperor to defeat the three masters of his energy far exceeding his own. The sea monarch who was called the "Virtual King" in the world of One Piece, [Black Earl] Francis Lowett!

Buzz! Buzz!

Accompanied by the vibration of energy, two wide wings composed of black karma fire appeared on the monster's back. The two strikes failed to achieve good results. The monster turned sideways and wiped the sword flat from the palm of his left hand, then bent his knees, raised the sword flatly, and aimed the sword tip forward.

Woo ———

Hurry!!

With the sound of a "hula" like the forge bellows, a translucent and weird flame burned on the sword edge. The flame slowly flowed like a melting crystal, distorting the light, and combining with the face of the weirdo, it became more and more weird.

The extreme instantly tensed his nerves.

No matter how the masters of the Necrotic Sea think, he only knows that the guy in front of him is the very thoughtful little devil. He was able to use his half-baked master realm to cooperate with the emperor to kill his three clones. Now he has completely entered the master realm, and even he cannot be careless.

Because if he guessed correctly, he...

There is no law!

"puff!!"

Just thinking about this, it was actually a flash.

However, the same situation happened again when the limit was cheered up.

boom!

It was like cooking oil in a hot pot. The translucent and strange flames burned when they touched him. The flames broke away from the silence and turned from the light to the bright light, and almost instantly piled him into the boundless karma fire.

In the universe, only a piece of black feather falling when the opponent moves is left, which can vaguely identify the movement trajectory.

"Magic death·Dust embers!"

The strange man standing behind the limit tens of thousands of meters away whispered softly at this time, slowly retracted his posture from the sword slash, turned his face and looked at him with his red eyes.

"How does it feel to be cut by your own power, the limit?"

Rumble!!

The answer to him was a violent explosion, and the limit of the flames could not be isolated and immediately chose to molt and rebirth.
Chapter completed!