Like a giant's fist, it spanned the space between the two and landed heavily on Seraph's flaming back.
Urki converted the power he received from the damage he received and concentrated it on his fist.
"Bang!"
With a dull roar, unimaginable power was poured into the Seraph. A circular air wave carried flames and struck in all directions. The Seraph, which was fused with the Gabu blood factor, was blown away by Ulki's punch.
Urki looked at the direction where Seraph flew backwards, grinned widely, clenched his fists tightly, and said with a smile: "It worked a little bit..."
"It's a pity..." Hawkins put away the tarot cards and said calmly: "The probability of you defeating Seraph is zero."
"Huh?" Ulki glanced at Hawkins in surprise, then turned to stare at the direction Seraph flew to.
In the place covered by the smoke, a red fire slowly lit up, and then the outline of Seraph became clearer and clearer.
"Qi!" Ulki smacked his mouth in displeasure, raised his fists again, and assumed a fighting stance.
S—Zhuolang opened his mouth, revealing two rows of white sharp teeth, and his burning breath was about to spit out.
"Luo, move me in front of Ulki!" Hawkins spoke and activated his abilities. Thin yellow straw grew rapidly, covering the surface of his body, and in an instant he turned into a scary scarecrow.
"You two guys!" Luo's voice was filled with anger: "Don't order me around! I'm not your nanny either."
Luo said it over, but still opened ROO, and the translucent airtight area enveloped several people.
"Slaughterhouse!"
His index finger was pointing up in the air, and if he could, Ronaldo would really like to give Urqui and Hawkins the middle finger.
Hawkins' body switched places with the stone, blocking Urki's path.
"call--"
The heat wave that can melt steel appeared faintly red, and rushed towards Hawkins who was standing in front of him. Hawkins' body was as immobile as a rock on the coast.
The moment the scorching air wave touched Hawkins, it ignited the scarecrow, and the raging fire instantly engulfed Hawkins.
A death row prisoner in the Kingdom of China was suddenly swallowed up by fire and burned into a pile of charcoal in less than two or three seconds.
Seeing this scene, the death row inmates retreated desperately, hoping to escape this horrific encounter, but soon another death row inmate became a victim.
While Hawkins blocked Seraph's attack with his body, Luo once again moved Urki behind Seraph.
But this time, Urki did not choose to send Seraph away with a direct punch. He took those huge hands and raised them high, hitting Seraph's head like a giant hammer.
"boom!"
The ground cracked and Seraph fell to the ground.
Urki did not stop with one blow, he chose to continue the pursuit with both fists.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The pair of giant fists fell from top to bottom desperately, hitting Seraph's back. The ground continued to crack and sink, and the vibrations were transmitted to a hundred meters away.
After throwing dozens of heavy punches in succession, Urki made the entire ground sink by more than ten meters. He finally stopped, and his hands grasped the dark wings on Seraph's back.
"Hey--!"
Urki used all his strength to tear off Seraph's wings.
"call"
The flame burning on Seraph's back suddenly increased in size, and the red tongue of flame burned Urki until he frowned, and the latter suffered from the burning pain.
"Didi didi"
Seraph, who was lying on the ground, moved his arm with difficulty, turned the direction of his palm, and turned his palm to the sky. The center of his palm lit up with the light of the laser.
"Slaughterhouse!"
At the critical moment, Luo rescued Urki again, and the yellow laser beam shot high into the sky.
"Damn it!" Ulki lowered his head and glanced at his hands, which were burned red by the Seraph's flames. The surface of his skin was covered with large charred marks, some of which were partially burnt.
The injury was relatively minor. While the flesh and blood under the skin was exposed, transparent tissue fluid also oozed out.
Luo whispered: "To deal with such a monster, the three of us just need to entangle each other!"
"That's all." Hawkins nodded.
"Dang Dang Dang"
The shadow of the gun keeps squeezing the space of the sword light. The king who once showed his talents in the Valley of Gods will one day be surpassed by the newcomers.
Eric, who had advantages in skill, strength, and speed, firmly took the initiative in the battle.
Geiringer Saint's situation is getting worse and worse, with less offense and more defense. It has been in an unpleasant situation of being suppressed by Eric.
At the moment when he swung away Geiringer's holy sword, Eric rushed forward and thrust forward.
Saint Geiringer suddenly fell backwards, as if he had turned into an arch bridge. Immediately afterwards, he exerted force on his waist, and his whole body flew out sideways, avoiding Eric's pressing attack that followed, and his spread legs just passed the tip of the pressing gun.
After dodging Eric's continuous attacks, Geiringer returned to his right body like a spring, and swung the long sword in his hand through the air.
The crescent-shaped sword energy emerged from the blade and flew straight towards Eric.
Eric kept walking and faced him head-on. He raised the barrel of his gun with his backhand and easily defeated the oncoming slashing wave.
Saint Geiringer showed a meaningful smile when he faced Eric who was pursuing him.
On the side of the battlefield, the body of Shepard Ten Peter Saint, the god of agriculture and war, began to undergo drastic changes.
"Ha..." Eric, who noticed him, snorted coldly and pointed at the Five Old Stars from afar.
"Boom——"
There was thunder and lightning. Under the strong illumination of the electric light, the surroundings were bright, as bright as day!
Electric light shot out from the fingertips, and thunder and lightning flew past. All the masonry, grass and trees along the way turned into powder on the spot, leaving a deep burning mark.
"ah--!"
Peter Saint opened his mouth, and his mouth opened wide like the famous painting "The Scream" created by the painter Edvard Munch, and he shouted a soul-shaking voice.
In the next second, lightning and sound waves collided.
"Plop!" Eric suddenly felt his heart beating suddenly.
"boom--"
Centered on the impact point, the shock wave carried blue arcs and invisible waves and spread out in all directions.
"ah--"
Wherever this invisible wave passed, the soldiers from both sides who were engaged in a fierce battle, some squatted down with their heads in their hands, trembling with fear, as if they had encountered the most terrible and terrifying thing in the world.
The soldiers who were a little further away were also in poor condition. Their hearts were occupied by great fear. They still had the ability to move and ran around aimlessly. Some of them were hit by stray bullets that flew from nowhere.
"This is..." Eric calmed his racing heart and frowned. Looking at the appearance of the Five Old Stars, he was obviously a user with the ability of an animal-type fruit.
Moreover, the Five Old Stars have lived for hundreds of years and have been in charge of the world government for so long. Eric does not believe that this is an ordinary animal system.
Coupled with the commotion on the battlefield, it was obvious that the special effects of the Five Old Stars were mixed into the attack.
"Phantom beast species?"
Peter Saint did not answer Eric's question, and his eyes lit up with a dazzling lightning.
"Ugh——!"
Eric reached out and covered his head. The mental pain from his brain made his forehead bulge with veins. If he hadn't been patient enough, he would have probably screamed on the spot.
Saint Geilinger seized the opportunity and ran towards Eric. He raised the Western sword in his hand high and tried to chop off Eric's head with one blow.
"boom!"
Suddenly there was a gunshot, and Eric, who was covering his head, disappeared before the eyes of Saint Geiringer, and was replaced by Seraph, S-Gunner, with flames burning on his back.
Saint Geiringer waved his arm to the left, deflecting the direction of the sword's fall and avoiding Seraph.
Kuang San stood in front of Eric and asked in a slightly teasing tone: "Ah, Eric-san, are you okay?
"
"Huh..." Eric exhaled, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, stood up straight, and reminded Kurumi: "Be careful, he seems to be launching a mental attack."
"My head still hurts."
"Spirit... really has all kinds of strange abilities." Kuang San also became serious. Just now she only saw Eric covering his head with a face full of pain, and she had no idea what happened.
Pieces of cyan dragon scales protruded from the surface of Eric's face, arms, and body. His healthy and stylish figure became stronger, and fangs sprouted from his mouth.
"Do you have a way to deal with him?" Kurumi asked worriedly, "Do you have a way to resist mental attacks?"
Eric remembered what happened before and said, "I want to test my idea."
Kuang San looked at him intently and warned him uneasily: "... nothing will happen to you...".
"Of course." Eric smiled back: "My wedding with you has not been held yet."
Eric's next sentence, "And having a bunch of kids," made Kuang San's face turn red even more.
Eric took a step forward and raised the fire-tip gun in his right hand, the tip of the gun burning with purple flames.
Immediately afterwards, a purple stream of light emerged from the tip, covering the entire spear. Eric twisted his waist and swung his arms, and the ground beneath his feet suddenly cracked as he mobilized all his strength.
"Breaking through the spear of death!"
Eric threw the flame spear with all his strength, and the flame spear that left his hand turned into a meteor and went straight to the Five Old Stars.
Saint Peter was naturally unable to dodge this blow, but Saint Geiringer, who had experienced many battles, moved his body horizontally to block the attack from the Farming Martial God.
"clang!"
Holding the knife with one hand and holding the handle with the other, Saint Geiringer tried his best to catch the spear thrown by Eric, with splashes of purple flames flying in front of his eyes.
As Saint Geiringer struggled to fight against the spear, Eric flashed to Saint Peter's side, his fist lit up with white lightning: "Go to hell!"
In the flash of lightning, two bolts of lightning suddenly lit up in Peter Saint's pupils, piercing Eric's eyes.
There seemed to be an electric light flashing next to the latter's head. Eric, who was preparing to punch, suddenly froze. The features on his face wrinkled together, as if he was in unbearable pain. Then he held his head with both hands and buried it. Go down.
A black figure suddenly rushed out, the katana in his hand was unsheathed, and a bright sword light struck Eric's neck.
"Not good!" Kuang San moved quickly, trying to use the Libra Bullet to transfer Eric, but was blocked by Seraph, codenamed S--the hot angel. Seraph kept adjusting his position, sandwiched between Eric and Kuang San. , preventing Kuang San from shooting bullets that change positions.
Saint Peter said coldly: "You will regret provoking the world government in hell!"
Almost at the same time, Eric suddenly raised his head, his dark pupils were clear and translucent, how could he look like he was under a mental attack?
"What?!" The Financial Martial God Isenbarong V. Kajuro Sei was shocked, but his hands kept moving, and the blade he swung was faster.
"call--"
The muscles on Eric's arms bulged, his back turned, he waved his arms, and fired a straight punch.
"Crackling"
With one punch, the blazing white lightning illuminated the faces of the two Five Old Stars, and a thunder column as wide as a river suddenly drowned Saint Qie Shou Lang who was holding the demon sword.
"ah--!"
Qie Shou Lang Sheng let out an extremely loud howl amidst the roar of thunder and lightning. The pain caused by the strong current raging in the body is unbearable for anyone with normal pain perception. Even the five old stars who have lived for hundreds of years should feel pain. It still hurts!
"Saint Kashouro!" Saint Peter shouted, his eyes lit up with lightning again, piercing Eric like a sharp sword.
"Crackling"
Eric tilted his head to the side as if he was attacked, but he was not hurt any more, and there was no look of pain on his face.
"How is that possible?!" Saint Peter shouted in disbelief. This kind of spiritual attack was almost impossible to defend against.
And the man in front of me is obviously his first time
When he encountered his own abilities, he perfectly defended himself against his mental attacks!
Eric opened his mouth, his mouth lit up with fire, and he was about to take action against Saint Peter who was a few steps away.
Saint Geiringer, who had caught the spear of death, arrived at the right time, and Eric escaped from the encirclement of the three men.
The continuous release of thunder suddenly stopped, and the figure of Qishu Langsheng was revealed through bursts of green smoke.
The snow-white robe on his body was turned black by lightning, and the exposed skin also looked scorched. Saint Peter frowned. He smelled the smell of meat from Saint Qie Shou Lang.
The smell of human flesh.
Saint Geiringer asked first, "Your ability doesn't work on him?"
"Yeah." Saint Peter nodded slowly with a gloomy face.
He couldn't figure out why his mental attack didn't work, even though it worked at first!
Saint Peter turned to look at the Financial Martial God: "Saint Qie Shou Lang, your injury..."
"It doesn't matter." Qishu Langsheng shook his head and raised the demon sword: "Killing the rebels is more important."
Eric punched away the Seraph that was entangled with Kuang San. He raised his hand and the fire-tip spear flew back into his palm.
"Ah, so you already have a way to deal with it?" Kuang San's pair of colored contact lenses gave Eric a sharp look: "But you made me worry in vain?"
Eric noticed the dissatisfaction in Kuang San's tone and lowered his voice: "I had no idea before, so I could only make bold assumptions and then verify them carefully."
"Huh?" Kuang San was stunned.
"When that blond-haired Five Old Star fought against me for the first time, the person who was most affected was the person in his direction."
Kurumi recalled the situation at that time, and she did not have any fear or other negative emotions on Eric's side.
"I guess this may be the influence of radio waves or electromagnetism."
Eric explained: "So I set up an electromagnetic shield around me. Just in case, I turned into a *** form. If the electromagnetic shield doesn't work, my body can resist the enemy's attack."
"Also, I want to lure out the guy hiding in the shadows trying to sneak attack."
"Tsk tsk" Kuang San shook his head with emotion: "You really did it."
Eric's eyes were fixed on the three people in front of him, and he sensed the unfamiliar auras of the other three who appeared on the battlefield: "All the Five Old Stars are gone, and Im, who was hiding behind the scenes, is about to come."
"You actually know about Lord Im?" Saint Geiringer was stunned. Even in the World Government, the existence of Im is a secret that very few people know.
"However, you have no chance to meet Im-sama!"
