Chapter 490 Your speech touches people's hearts
This is the strong confidence of Saint Vouchuri as one of the highest martial gods of the World Government. Even when he faced Darren, the kid, on the Firthsek Island in the North Sea, the defensive power brought by the "Fengxi" form itself was not inferior to the former's "indestructible body"!
The riotous armed color domineering quickly covered the head of the giant wild boar monster at this moment, and the surging collision force even caused ripples in the surrounding atmosphere.
With such an exaggerated impact force, anyone can imagine that if the target of Fengxi's headbutt was a solid fortress, it would probably be shattered and torn apart by this landslide-like impact!
"You are still a few hundred years too early to kill us, Darren kid!"
Fengxi roared and hit Darren fiercely.
Bang!
A circle of violent wind and waves suddenly spread out, and the aftermath of the collision of the domineering color domineering continued to radiate, turning into countless black and red lightning.
Darren, who was caught off guard, was hit and jumped high in the air. His head was raised and his black hair fluttered. A dazzling blood mark appeared from the corner of his mouth.
He seemed to be a little dizzy from such a huge impact. He shook his head gently, and then a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his bloody mouth.
"You are really tough, you wild boar."
The low murmur made the pupils of Saint Vouchuri shrink.
His full-strength attack was not able to seriously injure this guy! ?
But before he could react, Darren in the air suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed his fangs.
The black and purple armed color domineering aura quickly spread on his forehead, forming a cold and hard metal texture, showing a pure and extreme hardness.
The fangs were firmly controlled, and Saint Vouchuri had a bad premonition in his heart.
Then, he saw that young and unruly face grinning at him.
"But are you as hard as me?"
After the words fell, Darren raised his head slightly, and then his forehead hit Feng Xi's huge forehead like a rocket launcher!
King Kong·Indestructible!
Boom!
Everyone present was shocked to see that the figure that seemed extremely small against the backdrop of Feng Xi's huge body actually hit Feng Xi's mountain-sized head hard and "smashed" it into the ground, exploding a shocking huge pit.
The cracks continued to spread, and the rocks jumped and splashed.
The powerful impact made Feng Xi's brain dazed, his pupils were scattered, and bloodshot was derived from the whites of his eyes around his pupils.
An indescribable sense of disbelief flashed in his eyes.
I was completely suppressed in terms of defense and strength! ?
What exactly is the ability of this kid! ?
Such a scene also made the pupils of the other five elders shrink.
They panted slightly, their huge bodies burning black flames on the ground, constantly reorganizing their injured bodies, staring at Darren.
A comprehensive breakthrough in the observation Haki, the realm of predicting the future;
Surpassing the super-high speed of "Horse Bone" Nasujuro Saint;
More strategic ability than "Izuna Ten" Maz Saint;
Suppressing the power and physical defense of "Sandworm" Pit Saint and "Sealed Xi" Wokuri Saint...
The empty square fell into a brief silence and stagnation for a while.
Five monsters with a breath as terrifying as the abyss stood on the mottled and dilapidated ground, and the extremely "tiny" black-haired figure in the sky seemed to be more oppressive than them.
"Do you think you can win, Darren?"
"Bull Ghost" Satan Saint walked out of a deep pit slowly with black spider legs, half of his rotten face regenerated in the black flames, and said gloomily and coldly:
Darren raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled and said:
"How dare you say that? The people who are beaten like dead dogs now are you five old guys, not me."
He didn't see any movement, and four extremely sharp cold rays of light penetrated from the clouds one after another, and the sword tips were hovering steadily at his side.
The four famous swords "Dead Wood", "Sakura Ten", "Tianyu Yuzhan" and "Yan Mo" that were famous in the sea were rotating around him like loyal servants at this moment, flashing the cold light of choosing people to devour in the dim sunlight.
Satan Saint didn't even look at the four famous swords.
Although these four swords can indeed burst out with terrifying and amazing lethality under the ability and domineering of this little ghost, they still can't break the abilities of the five of them.
He just sneered:
"You can't compete with our abilities at all. No matter how many powerful attacks you launch, no matter what means you use, you can't really threaten us."
"Come on together, we can't let this kid mess around any more."
"Fei Jialandu Jialin, you've seen enough of the show, right?"
He suddenly turned his head and looked in a certain direction with a cold look.
On the top of a huge statue on one side of the Stairway to Heaven, a figure with a hair like a blood-red crescent sat elegantly on the top of the statue, looking at them boredly at this time, with a smile on his face.
"Sorry, sorry, I thought you old guys would be enough to kill him."
Fei Jialandu Jialin Saint spread his hands, shrugged, and turned to look at Darren.
"It's been a long time, Darren."
Darren smiled and said:
"Yes, it's been a long time, "Lord Jialin Saint"."
Fei Jialandu Jialinsheng slowly stood up, pulled out the griffin-handled rapier from his waist, and smiled:
"I was full of expectations for you. After all, talents like you are rare in the world."
"But I didn't expect that you would disappoint me in the end."
"I have to say that you made a very stupid decision."
Darren smiled:
"I don't think so."
After the voice fell, Fei Jialandu Jialinsheng's eyes were stern.
Clang!
The rapier in his hand suddenly drew the sword.
Sparks flew.
He blocked the black long sword that broke through the air.
"Demon sword...Yan Mo."
Jarren squinted at the demon sword wrapped in black light in front of him, and sneered:
"Such a treasure should not be in your hands at all. It's too wasteful."
"Really? But I have four such swords."
Darren waved his hand, and the remaining three famous swords suddenly turned into a shrill stream of light and shot towards Jialinsheng in an instant.
The four famous swords intertwined with each other to create a sky full of light and shadow, forming a large net filled with the breath of death, surrounding the new leader of the Knights of God.
Feigalando Galinsheng waved a Western sword with one hand, calmly responding to Darren's attack, sneering:
"Poor swordsmanship has no beauty at all. Do you think this ridiculous trick can work?"
"No, I never thought about it."
A voice suddenly sounded behind Galinsheng, making his face change slightly.
What a fast speed!
When! ?
"Your speech just now is enough to penetrate people's hearts, but my dragon claw is not the same."
Galinsheng's pupils shrank, and the moment his body burst out of domineering, he slashed a sky-high slash to force back the four famous swords, and turned around suddenly.
What came into view was
a dark three-fingered dragon claw, approaching his heart infinitely!
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