Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Murderous Intent of Transformation

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However, in the face of this beautiful scene in the retina, no one is in the slightest mood to taste and appreciate it.

Because, along with beauty, comes an extremely deadly crisis.

Even if it was just an ordinary block of ice, the kind of mass that fell from that height, the shockwave alone could destroy all the buildings in the entire Zencaiming Court.

What's more, in order to increase the effect, Yan San specially lowered the temperature of this ice meteorite to the extreme, so that it could reach the maximum hardness.

And in terms of density, it has been increased to a level that is dozens of times stronger than ordinary ice, so this meteorite is not just the mass of the size it seems on the surface.

Even in this surreal world, some basic laws of nature still exist, so it is absolutely impossible to make something like ice dozens of times denser.

However, all this, under Yan San's [projection], was simply broken.

With his body swinging slightly, Yan San came to the sky above the ice meteorite, looking down at the small figure under the ice meteorite with an arrogant expression.

'So, what are you going to do, Captain.' ’

Captain Yamamoto, who was in the middle of the shadows, looked up indifferently at Yan San's slightly crazy smile on the meteorite.

"I didn't expect it to be really that special killing intent, because it was too subtle before, the old man thought he was mistaken. ”

Captain Yamamoto muttered, and in the face of Yan San's attack, which almost covered one-tenth of the Ling Ting, his expression did not change in the slightest.

"It's okay for a little ghost to be playful, but it's not limitless. ”

"If you don't obey the little ghost, let the old man come and take care of it... Educate me!"

With a low cry from Captain Yamamoto, the crutch that had been inserted in front of the Ichiban team flew into his open palm with a whoosh, and then as if a layer of skin had been peeled, the outer layer of wood quickly tore and shattered, revealing the slashing knife that exuded an ancient aura inside.

"Everything in Vientiane is ashes, [flowing blades like fire]. ”

Captain Yamamoto shouted out the words of liberation in a hoarse voice, and then slowly pulled the knife out of its scabbard with the hilt of the sword.

Even though the slashing knife was unsheathed, no one around could see the blade of the sword.

Because the moment he drew his sword, everyone's eyes were drawn to the flame that wanted to burn everything up.

It was a force that could destroy the world, but it was also the cornerstone that supported the entire Corpse Soul Realm, and as long as he existed, everyone would never lose their fighting spirit and hope.

"[Torch]!"

Taking a slight step forward, Captain Yamamoto swung the slashing knife in his hand upward, and suddenly a burst of flames erupted from the [Flowing Blade Like Fire], hitting the huge blue meteorite in the sky.

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In an instant, the huge meteorite that almost made everyone helpless was simply shattered by the flames sent out by Captain Yamamoto.

Bits of ice crystals fell from mid-air, slowing down the heat caused by Captain Yamamoto's Liberation Slashing Knife slightly, sending out a trace of smoke.

Yan San's expression descended from the sky with a stunned expression, and when he touched the ground, he almost fell to the ground, and he stabilized his body, but the consternation on his face was not concealed at all, and he stared at Captain Yamamoto who was surrounded by flames on the opposite side.

"Looks like you're a little sober, little ghost. ”

Captain Yamamoto squinted slightly, looking at Yan San with a solemn expression, but his voice was a little serious and asked a question.

"Little ghost, do you want to admit defeat? ”

“.. Admit defeat..."

Yan San's mouth opened and closed, repeating the word.

But this time only lasted for a short time.

The next moment, Yan San shouted fiercely, and at the same time, the blackness in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

"No!I'm not going to throw in the towel!!"

While coming back to his senses, all sorts of thoughts popped up in his mind.

It's ridiculous, why did I put myself in the position of the weak in the first place, just like pinning the last trace of killing intent on someone else, couldn't I do it myself. ’

No, who is he? He's the third of the Four Fengyuan!

Whether it was the innate arrogance of being a traverser or the pride of the Sifeng Courtyard family, Yan San was not allowed to succumb in front of anyone, even if the other party was stronger than him!"

"Hah!!"

Yan San clenched his fists to his waist, straightened up, and let out a loud shout.

Suddenly, a strong air flow centered on him spread violently, and the hem of Yan San's clothes was also blown up by the strong wind and swayed violently.

The sand and dust carried by the air flow spread in front of Captain Yamamoto, causing him to squint his eyes slightly.

Although he still looked serious, there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

That's right, no matter who the enemy is, no matter whether the enemy is weak or strong, you must have the determination and fighting spirit to go forward and knock him down, this is the death god of the thirteenth team of the court. ’

Yan San didn't notice the appreciation in Captain Yamamoto's eyes, he completely immersed his mind in his spiritual world, which was a sea of golden spirit sons, which was the embodiment of his spirit.

"Give it to me.. Scatter!!"

A strong fluctuation quickly exploded in his spirit with Yan San's explosive drink, and the entire sea of consciousness was suddenly turbulent, and the golden spirit son flew around in the fluctuation, dazzling like stars.

Among them, a trace of black substance was faintly trembling, and then gradually became smaller in the impact of waves of spirit seeds, and finally disappeared completely.

And in the outside world, Yan San also opened his eyes at the same time as the killing intent disappeared, and then looked at Captain Yamamoto with battle intent in his eyes.

Looking at Yan San's state, Captain Yamamoto grinned very vividly, and his eyes were no longer indifferent at the beginning, but looked at Yan San with interest.

"Little ghost, you just fell into a state of killing intent, are you suppressing those things now? ”

"No, it's gone. ”

Yan San squinted slightly, grinning the same way, but he was no longer as wanton and evil as he was just now.

"Gone?!"

Slightly surprised, Captain Yamamoto even raised his voice slightly, which had never been expected by him.

Seeing the look of surprise on Captain Yamamoto's face, Yan San didn't hide it, and explained to him directly.

"Erase the part of the killing intent that will make me fall into a state of murder, and simply keep the part that will benefit the battle, which is my current state, I call it [Super Intuition]. ”

(To be continued.) )