69novels Chapter 132
Chapter 132
"Lingling!" Like
Katakuri, Stussy, who did not retreat, suddenly exclaimed in surprise after seeing the situation in the big pit.
In the big pit.
"Whew... Call... Whew!"
Charlotte Lingling's expression was hideous, her breathing was slightly rapid, and there was an extra blackened knife wound on her upper body.
Apparently.
After showing the form of four heads and eight arms, Yang Jian's easy blow not only broke the steel balloon's defense, but even caused a lot of injuries.
However, Yang Jian didn't give Charlotte Lingling the slightest respite, let alone give her the opportunity to use the soul fruit to inject soul into the injured body tissues.
"Here comes the fire!"
he glanced down at Charlotte Lingling condescendingly, and his second arm suddenly opened his palm.
The raging samadhi fire rises to the sky.
It is like a fire in the sky, burning the clear sky into a golden sky.
In an instant.
A three-pointed two-edged knife of Samadhi Fire that was similar to the previous Thunder Three-Pointed Two-Edged Knife condensed and formed, was held in the hand by the second arm, and then projected down towards the large pit.
"Damn the Three-Eyed Imp!"
Charlotte Lingling, who had just wanted to inject soul into the injured tissue, had to give up on the action.
If she did this, even if she recovered from her upper body wounds, she would still be suffering more serious injuries.
"Prometheus.
"Zeus!"
Charlotte Lingling's feet sank in the face of the approaching three-pointed two-edged sword of samadhi, and Prometheus and Zeus around her simultaneously sprayed flames and lightning towards the emperor's sword.
In the blink of an eye, flames and lightning fused together, forming an aura of energy that made the air around them tremble, and then gathered on the body of the Emperor's sword.
"Look down on people less.
"The little ghost of the Kaijia family!"
"Who do you think I am?"
Seeing that when Yang Jian faced him, he actually used similar tricks again and again, and Charlotte Lingling, who was deeply humiliated, had scarlet eyes flashing fiercely, and held the Ming Light Sword with both hands and slashed fiercely at the three-pointed two-edged knife of the Samadhi Fire.
"Flashing Sword!" boom
, accompanied by a dazzling light, the bright sun that hung high in the sky was overshadowed, and the bright light bloomed.
The crater collapsed in an instant, and the layers of mud and stone were shattered into countless brick-like fragments, and then burned by the terrifying flames that rose up.
When the flames dissipate.
Not only did the pit expand outward and downward again, but it also had a terrifying crack in the shape of a cross.
"I... I'm a BIG MON.
Charlotte Lingling staggered a few steps on her feet, muttered a few intermittently in her mouth, and then leaned against the pit wall like the body of a little giant, her palms shook slowly a few times, and then the hand holding the emperor's sword spread out weakly.
The
sharp tip of the sword slammed into the pit.
The emperor's sword, which Napoleon had turned into, symbolized the authority of Charlotte Lingling, the five emperors, seemed to have become a crutch that barely supported her body.
"The wind is coming!" a
cold drink full of domineering eyes on the world suddenly sounded.
Above the sky, the wind howled.
A huge tornado storm that penetrated the sky and the earth quickly converged in Yang Qian's palm.
Obviously, BIG MON's weakness and miserable condition did not attract his pity and kindness, but was more cold and decisive.
"Mom!"
Prometheus, who was swept aside by the impact of the flames just now, and Zeus the thundercloud changed color one after another.
"Mom, quick... Yang Qian's attack is coming.
At this moment, even Napoleon, who was being dragged by Charlotte Lingling, opened his mouth, revealing his big eyes in panic.
But Charlotte Lingling didn't seem to have recovered from the attack just now, and she didn't respond at all.
But her silence and sluggishness could not affect the course of the battle, let alone slow down Yang Qian's offensive.
Above the whirring
void, the howl of a hurricane like a ghost crying god roared and roared.
The earth-shattering tornado was now gone.
In
its place, a Hurricane Three-Pointed Two-Edged Knife was tightly held by Yang Qian's outstretched third arm, and then his palm was raised high, and the Hurricane Three-Pointed Two-Edged Knife was thrown down towards Charlotte Lingling.
"Mom!"
Looking at the three-pointed two-edged blade of the hurricane that fell from the sky and got closer and closer to him and the others, Prometheus shouted at Charlotte Lingling again, and after seeing that his mother still did not react, he gritted his teeth violently, and his whole body ignited a scorching flame.
"Prometheus!"
Napoleon and Thundercloud Zeus saw this scene, and their faces changed suddenly.
"Stolen fire!"
Prometheus ignored Napoleon and Zeus.
At this moment, after the flames ignited all over his body, like a scorching little sun, he slammed into the hurricane's three-pointed two-edged knife that was close at hand.
Poof
, just for a moment.
Prometheus is like a boiled fish egg, directly skewered by the three-pointed two-edged knife of the hurricane.
"Yang Qian, Mom is not as easy to defeat as you think!" After
a hoarse roar, Prometheus's whole body released a terrifying heat.
Waves of orange flames erupted like volcanoes, spurting wildly.
In the blink of an eye, his body had turned into an incomparably huge pillar of fire, even completely submerging the Hurricane Three-Pointed Two-Edged Knife in front of him.
Poof
, the next second.
The pillar of fire was like a balloon that had been burst, bursting away.
Countless wind blades visible to the naked eye are like heavy cannons of the wind, submerging everything in the pit.
As for Prometheus, it has long been torn into countless pieces, and not even a trace of fire has been left.
"Prometheus!".