Chapter 426 Is this barbarian really unmanned?

Probably all.

However, he will pay for his slight.

The kunai would pass through his hand, pierce his bones, and then remove his head.

Ninja, thought so.

However, when the kunai and the palm touched, the imagined scene of piercing and blood splattering did not happen.

In his incredible eyes, he could clearly see that the opponent's palm easily blocked his kunai.

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

"You don't really think I would do something careless like that, do you? I'm really stupid."

A faint mocking voice sounded in Ren Ren's ears, pulling him out of shock and into reality.

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

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

The next second.

Together with the kunai, the fist hit his head, and the whole person was directly knocked out, flying dozens of meters away, and then hit the hard ground hard, making a huge noise.

The kunai was carved into his head by the fist, and his body's internal organs were ruptured due to the heavy impact.

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

"It's really weak, with such strength; can't there be some strong ones?"

"Where are the guys from the official history compilation committee and the four major magic families? No one can come?"

Arrogant and disdainful words came out of Lu Yinghua's soft-looking face; bright red blood stained his solemn Tang suit. He gently wiped the blood on his face with his right hand and curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Although it's just a barbarian land, there are no opponents who can even make me feel a little tired? The two guys just now didn't even allow me to move my body, and they didn't even count as a warm-up."

"Why was such garbage sent out?"

"Could this barbarian really have no one?"

As he said this, Lu Yinghua suddenly looked in a direction in Tokyo. It was not too far or too close to here. If he went all out, it would probably take some time.

He felt the seemingly endless violent and surging spell power that suddenly erupted there. This was definitely not a spell power that a human could cast that far exceeded him.

"The God of Disobedience. Or the God-Slayer?"

"It shouldn't be the God of Disobedience. Judging from the aura, it doesn't look like it; and it gives me a strange and familiar feeling."

"Which god-killer it should be."

"Will it be the God King? Or the God Killer who was invited like the master?"

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

There was a slight excitement on his face. Although he didn't know whether what he guessed was true or not, there was no doubt that the momentum was a sign that something interesting was about to happen. If he rushed over now, he might still be able to see some of it.

However, Lu Yinghua looked at the blood-stained clothes with some hesitation and distress.

For him, it doesn't matter what he wears. Even if it is stained by blood, the clothes are still just clothes. For him, they just cover the body. However, what he represents is not himself, but also the Nine Hells Holy Sect and even It’s the leader Luo Hao

If he went like this, it might damage the face of his Nine Hells Holy Sect, his master, and even China.

Shaking his head, he lightly touched the ground with his right foot, creating a huge pit once again, and all the magic power in his body surged up.

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

Divine foot power!

The powerful magic power circulated in Lu Yinghua's body, and then gathered at his feet. His body moved quickly, and he appeared a hundred meters behind in the blink of an eye.

Shenzu Tong is a warlock similar to space teleportation. Although its essence is only the control of spiritual veins, it is not something that can be easily practiced.

At the same time, at the airport in Tokyo Bay, a man in a suit who looked like a gentleman was exploding his endless magic power, with a rich and brilliant light shining around him.

In front of him was a young man with a calm face wearing a black cloak, looking at him indifferently.

Although his body did not emit the same magical power as the other party, the majesty of an emperor exuding from his body was enough to rival him.

As for why such a scene occurs?

An hour ago

Sacha Dejansdal Vauban, who was flying on a private plane, walked out of the airport in a leisurely manner after arriving at the airport.

If he hadn't concealed his whereabouts, he would have been greeted at the airport by a series of high-level officials from the island country, including the four major magic families and even the official history compilation committee.

After all, unlike Uzumaki Naruto, who was only rumored at the time, Count Woban's cruelty is extremely famous in the world. If it is not done well, this island country, which is already experiencing wind and rain, will suffer even more serious disasters.

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

However, all this was because the other party concealed his information, so that no one in the entire island country knew of his arrival.

Clear sky, white clouds

"It's a rare good weather. Speaking of which, I can already feel the country's joyful mood because of my arrival."

The words with a slight smile came from the mouth of Earl Vauban.

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

After all, the God Killer itself is a moving disaster. No one will be happy with the arrival of the God Killer, including the country and even the land.

Looking at the pedestrians coming and going at the airport, he twisted his neck. This was the shortcoming of erasing the information.

All of them were insignificant mortals, not even qualified to be regarded as prey by him.

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

Sure enough, only his fellow Godslayers and those disobedient gods who hold divine power and power can make him feel excited and interesting.

No. And there's that guy.

Count Vauban thought of the man who dared to attack him.

That battle was inconclusive and incomplete; it could be considered a draw.

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

However, thinking that the other party's identity was just a subordinate of Uzumaki Naruto, Woban couldn't help but be curious. How far had that man's strength reached? Could it be that he had reached the level of him or even Luo Hao?