Chapter 1277 Napoleon vs Katakuri (Eight)

Hearing this, Katakuri on the opposite side could no longer contain his inner emotions, and his mentality exploded instantly.

Only a roar was heard: "I don't believe it, I will never believe it!"

Immediately afterwards, the domineering aura belonging to Katakuri suddenly gushed out of his body and swept towards Napoleon.

However, just as the two of their domineering auras were about to confront each other head-on, an unexpected scene happened.

When Katakuli's surging domineering aura collides with Napoleon's dazzling golden domineering aura, there was no stalemate as people expected.

On the contrary, Katakuli's domineering aura was like a frightened deer, and he quickly retreated the moment he came into contact with Napoleon's domineering aura.

Obviously, Katakuli's domineering aura is no match for Napoleon at all, and there is a huge difference between the two.

At this moment, Katakuri's domineering aura seemed to have encountered a natural nemesis in front of Napoleon, without any power to fight back.

Katakuri's face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it, and his already cold face now added a bit of hideous look.

"Hmph, so what if you can control the domineering spirit of the king? In this world where the strong prey on the weak, you still have to rely on absolute strength to gain a foothold!"

Katakuli shouted angrily and suddenly withdrew the domineering aura he released. Then, he shook his arms with force, and his bones made a crackling crisp sound, and at the same time he tightly held the huge pair of huge ones. And a powerful fist.

With his roar, "Rain Rain Glutinous Rice!"

The entire awakening space trembled. The glutinous rice balls that were originally scattered around quickly gathered from all directions as if they were summoned by some mysterious force.

In the blink of an eye, countless stout rice cakes appeared out of thin air like huge tentacles, with sharp wind and horrifying momentum, launching a fierce attack on Napoleon from all angles.

"Hahahaha...even if you master the domineering aura, what's the use of entangling the domineering spirit? In my awakening space, I am an invincible existence!"

Katakuli laughed wildly, waved his hands hard, directing the rice cake tentacles to smash Napoleon with a rush of force.

In an instant, powerful attacks that were astonishingly powerful as destroying mountains and cracking stones swept overwhelmed, and the air was torn apart wherever it passed, making a sharp and harsh whistling sound.

Faced with such a terrifying offensive, Napoleon did not dare to be careless at all, and his nerves instantly tense up to the extreme.

At this moment, the domineering aura in his mind was fully activated, like an invisible net, covering every attack from Katakuli firmly.

With this keen perception ability, Napoleon knew the enemy's attack trajectory very well.

He held the trident in his hand tightly with the dazzling golden light, and his arm muscles suddenly bulged, bursting out with amazing power.

Accompanied by a howling sound, he danced his trident vigorously, and each wave brought about a fierce and powerful wind.

In an instant, dazzling slashes rushed out like lightning, slashing at the tentacles with thunderous force.

Only a series of crisp breaking sounds were heard, and the originally ferocious tentacles broke down one after another, turning into countless pieces scattered all over the ground.

However, this powerful slashing force did not stop there. They continued to pounce towards Katakuli like a group of hungry beasts.

Facing such a surging offensive, Katakuri was not afraid at all. He glared wide and let out a deafening roar: "Unparalle Donut!"

As his words fell, the ground suddenly trembled violently, as if an invisible force was surging underground.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of snow-white rice cakes quickly poured out from the ground and intertwined and merged with each other, forming a huge donut shape in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Katakuli's fists were already wrapped in a thick layer of glutinous rice ball, like two extremely large iron hammers.

Just the next second, a shocking scene happened - from the hole in the donut, a pair of giant iron fists that were as dark as ink and exuded a terrifying aura suddenly poked out.

Katakuri waved his fists without hesitation. The huge iron fists carried a scattered force and bombarded the oncoming slash.

There was only a loud "boom" sound, and the two collided violently in the air, instantly bursting out dazzling light and violent energy fluctuations.

In this thrilling confrontation, a slash could not be supported first, and was shattered by the huge iron fist into countless light spots and dissipated into the void.

But other slashes were still coming, and Katakuri had to grit her teeth and use her full strength to fight the slashes to death.

Napoleon, who was beside him, saw this, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

His figure flashed, and he quickly sat up like a ghost, jumping lightly into the air.

At the same time, the Sea God Trident in his hand was raised high again, emitting dazzling golden light.

"Ragain!"

Napoleon shouted loudly, and his whole body exuded unparalleled pressure.

At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into a god from ancient times, carrying the domineering aura that was enough to destroy the world and the determination to move forward, and slashed hard towards Katakuli.

Faced with such a fierce and aggressive attack, Katakuli did not dare to neglect at all. A cold light flashed across his eyes, and he instantly decided to use his unique skills to deal with the powerful enemy in front of him.

I saw that Katakuri's already huge arms began to wriggle layer by layer, like two flexible and thick pythons.

At the same time, the rice cake in his arm seemed to be pulled and squeezed by some mysterious force, and was quickly compressed to the extreme, and eventually became as hard as an indestructible piece of steel.

"Strange rice cake!"

Accompanied by Katakuli's low and intimidating roar, his enhancing huge arms carried a rush of overwhelming force, and with an unimaginable powerful force, he looked at Napoleon like a cannonball. Blasted away with one punch.

The power of this shocking blow was so terrifying that the surrounding space trembled violently because it could not withstand such a magnificent force.