Chapter 31: The Remnant of the Sword!
/ dah 2 5o K ?{&kv ɋ ]@71 # 2 9PX As a god of death, they still think that the battle between the opponent and the slashing knife is the real strongest battle, but Ling's knife has not moved, and it is only a strange ability, if the power of the swastika will explode if he doesn't even see the opponent's knife, then the old man Yamamoto feels that he should lose face.
After all, he is the strongest god of death for a thousand years, as the captain of the team, he has never been surpassed in so many years, this is the dignity of the strongest god of death, especially in front of so many subordinates, this old face, he can't afford to lose.
Many people are like this, they die to save face and suffer sin.
Just like many entertainment anchors, Lao Tie eats instant noodles and nibbles steamed buns to give gifts just to hear a sentence Lao Tie 666.
There is also a more touching IQ, borrowing loan sharks to give gifts, saying that whenever I think of the anchor calling him Lao Tie, it doesn't hurt so much to even be beaten...
Let's not talk about the rest of the people who sell their kidneys to give gifts to the female anchor, lying on the bed and listening to the sound of the female anchor calling the boss, can you still feel your pain?
But the irony is that ... gave a gift to the female anchor, and then suddenly one day, the other party got married in a flash and took maternity leave, so I want to ask the old irons who reward others to raise their sons?
(Anyway, the limit is free, and the number of words is dotted.) I'm different, as long as you subscribe, it's only two cents a day, four or five dollars a month, and the book is released in May, half a year has passed, and the full subscription is only in the early twenties, isn't it easy for everyone? )
In any case, face is a very important thing, and there are really shameless people, but there are very few, especially for a famous person, face and dignity are even more important than life.
Although Ling was able to absorb the flames, the old man Yamamoto still decided to Bo Yibo and turn his bicycle into a motorcycle, all for the sake of face.
"Hot hell!"
He waved the flowing blade in his hand like fire, and the earth shook violently, and then dozens of huge pillars of fire rose up, completely enveloping Ling Dou, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.
The hot hell is one of the abilities of the flowing blade, and the huge pillar of fire that rises up can be detonated, such a huge flame, and it is a very powerful flame.
"The range of the flames of the hot hell that erupted in an instant was enough for the Lingling Court to be destroyed again, do you dare to absorb such flames?" Old man Yamamoto is gambling, and gambling Ling can't absorb so much.
I have to say that he was right, Ling really couldn't absorb so many flames, the absorption capacity of the Hungry Ghost Dao was limited, this level of flames was beyond Ling's absorption range, because his transformation speed was too late, and he would burn himself, although it would not be very serious, but if he wanted Ling to be injured, it was far from enough.
"Really?" From the gap in the flames, Old Man Yamamoto saw Ling Zai's smile, and suddenly seemed to think of one of the abilities that Jingle Chunshui had told him before, penetration!
The flames erupted, then continued to burn, and finally faded away, and the dazzling fire that filled the eyes gradually calmed down, and the vision began to become clear.
"Can't even help the other party with such power? Who is this man? "Jingle Chunshui and several captains stood together, when the flames broke out just now, some of the hairs on their bodies were burned off, but at this moment... Ling, who was in the middle of the flames, was still in his original position, without any traces of burning on his body, which meant that there was no helpless Ling in the hot hell.
This is really an unbelievable scene.
You must know that when the fierce pillar of flame erupted, Ling was in the center of the flame blast, and the flames that erupted made the space be burned and distorted by the scorching temperature, but this person... This person is unreasonable, and such a flame is unscathed?
Ling's unharmed in exchange for the fact that the pit that had been blown up by the Shenluo Heavenly Expedition before the Ling Ling Court deepened again and was dyed with a layer of scorched black color, and the slightest lava was still flowing, and the power of the hot hell could be imagined.
"If you can't even help the other party after the beginning of the Flowing Blade, then isn't it this time..."The onlookers were thoughtful, obviously thinking of the ability to fully liberate the slashing sword.
Old man Yamamoto hadn't made a move for a long time, and they had seen the flow blade of the first solution, and it seemed that the swastika was only something that had happened in the Yuhabach period a thousand years ago.
And now... Is there a chance to see the swastika? The Grim Reaper was looking forward to it, but at the same time it was a little uneasy, who knows how much power that enemy still has?
Old man Yamamoto also thinks the same, how much ability does the other party have?
"What the hell are those eyes?" The old man Yamamoto held the knife, his eyes were no longer sluggish, but they were wide open, and he seemed to be scorching, it was a good thing that the other party could not absorb such a flame, but the ability to penetrate through the flames still made the old man Yamamoto feel a headache.
"Who the hell are you?" Old man Yamamoto asked.
Such an enemy, who does not use spiritual power, is not a god of death, is not a destroyer, and is also not a void, not a well-known power system, it is really a headache.
"This question, many people in your world have asked me, what is it? Do you want to know the name of the person you killed or what, do you also want to know the name of the person who killed you? ”
"Really... I can't help it, you're really strong, but... Want to kill me? It's still early. "The old man Yamamoto has a straight look, and he doesn't care about any face problems, at a critical moment, it's better to kill the other party as soon as possible.
"Swastika!"
The huge spiritual pressure exploded on the old man Yamamoto's body as if it were substance, and then all of them poured into the flowing blade like fire, and the flame burning on the body of the flowing blade like fire was gradually fading, and what turned into it was a simple and unpretentious sword, and the flames released by the surrounding flowing blade like fire were gradually dissipating, and the sword body that had faded off its gorgeous coat and exposed the essence of the flowing blade like fire had fire smoke slowly drifting.
"Remnant Fire Sword!"
The fierce wind swept by, the space was trembling slightly, and the surrounding area of the knife held by the old man Yamamoto seemed to be faintly twisted, it was too hot for the space to bear.
"Sure enough? Is that the swastika of flowing blades? ”
"This spiritual pressure is actually compressed so much, and it is completely pressed into the knife with that huge spiritual pressure, which is really worthy of Captain Yamamoto."
"It seems that the matter is coming to an end, even the space is distorted by the scorching temperature, I believe that as long as it is next to the knife, it will turn to ashes, and the other party is finished."
"It's coming... Remnant Fire Sword! ”
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