NFBE Chapter 469 How can a mortal kill a god!
Chapter 469 How can a mortal kill a god!
Kitahara Sosuke didn't believe what this shadow said.
But the facts are in sight.
No matter how these shadows attacked, they could not break through Wu Tong's defense, and the attacks they used had no effect on Wu Tong's body.
But Wu Tong's attack landed on him, but it could cause considerable damage to them.
"A bunch of trash!" Seeing these shadows being suppressed and beaten by Wu Tong, and even being continuously injured, Kitahara Sosuke took action.
His whole body turned into a black light in an instant, and he suddenly came to Wu Tong and slapped it with his palm.
boom!
Wu Tong didn't have time to react and flew backwards.
However, Kitahara Sosuke was slightly stunned.
Although he sent Wu Tong flying with that palm just now, it did not hurt Wu Tong at all.
"The indestructible body of King Kong?"
"I see..." Kitahara Sosuke suddenly realized.
"No wonder you can't break through his defense!"
"Such puppet slaves are rare."
"It's a pity that the cultivation level is too low."
"Even if you have an indestructible body, it's not worth mentioning in front of me!"
Kithara Sosuke said, his figure flashed again.
At this time, Wu Tong had just gotten up from the ground.
Kitahara Sosuke had already arrived in front of him and followed him to explore his hand.
A palm hit Wu Tong directly on the chest.
"Break it for me!"
He shouted loudly, and a glimmer of light seemed to appear in his palms.
Immediately afterwards, a sound like a broken mirror came, and Wu Tong's golden bell was suddenly shaken open.
Goodbye Kithara Sosuke grabbed hard, his fingers directly penetrated Wu Tong's chest, and then pulled hard.
puff.
The puppet sea on Wu Tong's body was directly pulled out by Kitahara Sosuke.
thump!
Wu Tong, who lost Duhai, suddenly fell to the ground.
"The blood-soaked puppet seems to have to be refined." Kitahara Sosuke glanced at the puppet in his hand and put it into his cloak.
This puppet sea was dripped with blood by Lin Bufan. No matter which puppet slave was put into the body, that puppet slave would only obey Lin Bufan's orders. Only by cultivating the blood dripping into it could the puppet sea change its owner.
"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you hurry into the villa and search carefully!" Kawashima Watanabe on the side said.
He doesn't care about Puppet Sea.
I just want to find the Dragon Order.
After hearing the order, the shadows came to their senses and went straight to the villa.
Swish, swish, swish...
However, just as they were about to approach the door of the villa, all the shadows and their heads seemed to be cut off instantly by an extremely sharp cutting machine, and the bodies were separated almost at the same time.
thump!thump!thump!
……
All the dead bodies fell to the ground.
Kawashima Watanabe's eyes widened immediately when he saw this scene.
He had no idea what was happening.
Even Kitahara Sosuke was stunned.
"Is this... silk thread?" After a moment, Kitahara Sosuke noticed something fishy.
He discovered that countless silk threads were laid out in front of the villa's door.
"When were these lines laid?" In the cloak, Kitahara Sosuke's green eyes flashed with doubt.
If these threads were arranged early in the morning, there would be no way they could escape his eyes.
But he didn't notice it!
Just when Kithara Sosuke was confused, a figure suddenly appeared behind him.
Feeling the fluctuation of the aura behind him, Kitahara Sosuke turned around suddenly.
First there is the scent of azalea.
Then he saw a ghost face mask.
The owner of the mask looked at him and tilted his head slightly.
Kitahara Sosuke immediately smelled a dangerous aura, and subconsciously stepped back a few steps to distance himself from the grimace mask.
Under the bright sun, a beautiful fairy figure stood in the courtyard.
She was wearing a pure white cheongsam, embroidered with azaleas and pink flowers.
The three-foot green blade in his hand still seemed to be braving the cold under the bright sun.
"Who are you?" Kitahara Sosuke stared at the beautiful fairy in the courtyard with a vigilant face, looking at the puppet sea in her hand, with a hint of disbelief in his green eyes.
The puppet sea that he had just collected in his cloak fell into the opponent's hands unknowingly.
How did she do it?
"The ghost who seeks life, the immortal who kills evil."
Under the mask, the red lips parted slightly, and the ears filled with joy.
"Pretend to be a ghost!" Kitahara Sosuke snorted coldly, then turned into a black light and dodges, raising his hand to grab the ghost face mask.
He wanted to see whether he was a human or a ghost under the mask.
On the side, Kawashima Watanabe looked at this scene and shook his head with a smile on his face.
Kitahara Sosuke is their Fuso's real god in the world. In front of him, even a real evil ghost must bow his head!
However, just when Kithara Sosuke's hand was about to touch the mask, a cold light flashed through.
It crossed the sleeves of the cloak.
brush!
The dark sleeves fell to the ground.
The arms that should have existed in the sleeves turned into nothingness.
"You actually don't have a real body?" Under the mask, Ou Heather's spiritual eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.
"Humph, I am the only true god in this world!"
"God is invisible, only intentional!"
"God is everywhere!"
Kithara Sosuke snorted coldly, and the disappeared arm reappeared on his body, grabbing Ou Shinan again.
The green front rises and the cold light falls.
This time, Kitahara Sosuke was directly split in half.
The cloak fell off, revealing his true appearance.
That's a pretty face.
Beautiful appearance.
But it was covered with scales, and the whole face looked like a snake's head.
Kitahara Sosuke, who was split in half, grew half of his body on the left and right sides, transforming into two identical people.
What is striking is that his eyes have not grown back. Both of them have only one vertical pupil on their faces.
"Jiejiejie...you can't kill me!"
"How can a mortal kill a god?"
Kithara Sosuke said with a sinister smile, and two figures attacked Ou Shinan at the same time.
Clang!
Ou Heather's graceful body is as graceful as a giant dragon, and a three-foot green-edged sword appears.
Cold light.Sword energy.
criss-cross.
Kitahara Sosuke was suddenly chopped into hundreds of pieces.
But it recovered instantly.
boom!
He punched Ou Shinan in the lower abdomen.
The delicate body rose up from the ground in an instant, and another figure grabbed the mask on Ou Shinan's face and pulled hard.
Snapped!
The Ghostface mask was ripped off.
A peerless face caught the eyes of Kitahara Sosuke.
For a moment, he actually looked a little dull.
Not only Kitahara Sosuke, but also Kawashima Watanabe fell into obsession when he saw the stunning appearance under this ghostly mask.
There are thousands of women in this world, and they all have their own radiant beauties that can captivate a country.
But no matter how beautiful a beauty is, she is just a pink skull after all, and is not worth mentioning compared to the grand hegemony.
Kawashima Watanabe, nearly fifty years old, has never been a womanizer.
If he wants to regain the empire.
How can the pink skull affect his ambition!
But at this moment.
this moment.
Kawashima Watanabe's ambitions were weakened by this peerless appearance.