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390 Almost perfect strength, Kazuo Yamamoto in the strongest state!

“boos!”

The moment when the Eight Gate Demon Subduing Array was shaken by the shock wave, Bika felt heartbroken when he saw Kazuo Yamamoto's miserable situation and let out a cry of sorrow. At the same time, his mind was lost within a few seconds.

"Four old brothers, please help me kill this evil deed!"

Yan Xin saw the opportunity and shouted loudly, breaking his entire body's mental power out of his forehead, like a sharp sword that opened the sky, piercing into Bijia's Tianling. The four elders of the South China Sea also took full advantage, and five spiritual power broke into Bijia's body, killing his vitality all the way!

If it is a second-generation zombie, it may be a little more troublesome. After all, it is said that it is like steel inside and outside, and it is immortalized by thousands of magic, but Bijia is just a third-generation zombie. It is very likely to completely kill her while she is seriously injured and her mind is lost.

"Ah! boss..."

Bijia let out a sharp cry, and the powerful vitality of the third generation of zombies was suppressed and killed by five spiritual abilities. Her delicate face suddenly turned red, and her originally delicate and smooth skin also began to become stiff, like mottled and thick bark.

"The power of the bear, the speed of the leopard! Monster, the righteous Sheriff Brusta is going to kill you!"

Sheriff Brusta transformed into a long rainbow, rushed to Bijia like lightning, and slapped her hard. The palm of his hand surged like a bear's paw, his fingernails stretched out, and it was huge and ferocious, slapped Bijia's Tianling Cave with a "bang".

"Ah...I...No..."

Bijia let out a long scream, his face suddenly froze, his eyes were stunned, and two seconds later, he suddenly felt a cold shock.

As the cold shock passed, Bijia's skin was broken like a layer of peeled off egg skin, followed by the bones, skin, and tendons below, which quickly rotted and melted at a speed visible to the naked eye. In less than half a minute, a charming and slim body turned into a pool of green liquid.

"not good!"

Tang Ben Zhenwu turned around and wanted to escape. Yan Xinchang laughed: "Where are you running away!"

Just as he was about to launch the Eight Gate Demon-Subduing Array again, he suddenly heard Zhou Wenqiang scream, "Director Yan, don't worry about the true enlightenment of the Hall, be careful not to escape by the true enlightenment of the Hall!"

"What?"

Yan Xin and others were shocked, turned their heads to look at the green liquid transformed into Bijia, and found a drop of bright red and dazzling blood that emitted dazzling light was slowly flying. This thing seemed to be alive and was quite scheming. They were cautious before, but slowly flew up without hiding it from everyone. After Zhou Wenqiang spoke up and reminded, he seemed to be frightened and flew into the air quickly at an incredible speed.

"No, this is probably the origin blood of the zombie of the divine species. You must not let it escape!"

Yan Xin waved his big hand, and a giant palm print transformed from spiritual energy appeared out of thin air, hitting the source bloodily. At the same time, the four elders of the South China Sea also took action one after another, trying to stop it.

‘Bobobo…’

The spiritual energy emitted by the five elders was like cutting butter from a knife, falling into a spider web, and the spiritual energy that was completely defensive to it! After breaking through the five elders' interception, it crashed into Sheriff Brusta's shoulder and flew into the sky like lightning.

Zhou Wenqiang shouted: "Where can you go!" He turned into a golden light and bumped his head towards him.

"Brother Zhou, this is the origin of the ancestor's blood and also the father's hope for resurrection. You can't stop it!"

Yamamoto Miyashi, wearing a white long skirt, stockings and high heels, suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Wenqiang, and poked out a palm and patted him: "I know I can't stop you, but I know I can't do without my father. He...he is the only relative I depend on for life. Brother Zhou, I'm in so much pain, you'd better kill me."

With the jade palm touched Zhou Wenqiang's golden bell cover, Yamamoto Miku was immediately struck by lightning, his delicate body retreated repeatedly, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his pretty face turned gray. It seemed that she was just to stop Zhou Wenqiang, but she couldn't block the punch that Zhou Wenqiang fought back. She just looked at Zhou Wenqiang in a daze, with infinite tenderness in her eyes.

"Father, I hate you! If you die, who else can you hate in the future? If an immortal life doesn't even have the chance to hate someone, it's more painful than living in hell, right?"

Looking at Zhou Wenqiang's increasingly bigger iron fist, Yamamoto Miyako gently closed her eyes and let Zhou Wenqiang hit her heart with a punch.

"Puff!"

Zhou Wenqiang punched Nakayama Mori's left chest, and his fist shook and knocked her back a hundred meters, but he still didn't make up his mind to break his chest and pierce her heart, killing her like killing Bijia.

And that drop of ancestral blood also successfully escaped to Yamamoto's future obstacle and died due to Yamamoto's death.

"Buzz!"

This drop of ancestral blood suddenly emitted a red light, making a strange buzzing sound, which suddenly divided into countless blood dots and flew to all sides. In the air on all sides, countless red dots corresponding to them suddenly appeared out of thin air, blending and absorbing each other, and drops emitted dazzling red light, reflecting half of the sky as bright as a cloud.

The red glow began to slowly gather in the air, and the center of the gathering was the broken corpse floating in the air.

"No, Yamamoto Ichigo was not dead. He was going to take back the drop of Bijia's source blood, and he was going to resurrect!"

Zhou Wenqiang shouted: "Be careful! Sheriff Brusta, you take Kuang Tianyou away immediately. He is far from the opponent of Kazuo Yamamoto. If Kazuo Yamamoto takes away the blood of the ancestors in his body, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

"Ok!"

Sheriff Brusta was simply, without any trace of ink. He picked up Kuang Tianyou and carried it on his shoulders, and strode down to Feiyun Peak.

After Yan Xin and the Five Elders of Nanhai hit Domoto Shingo again with one blow, they did not continue to chase and stood side by side with Zhou Wenqiang, looking at Yamamoto Kazuo in the air with a serious face.

"Haha, hehe, hehehe... Zhou Wenqiang, Yan Xin, the four elders of the South China Sea, today is your death date!"

The red clouds in the sky suddenly entered Yamamoto Kazuo's body. This terrifying second-generation zombie no longer looked like a human. Her thick limbs broke the clothes one by one. Her exposed skin was like an old iron wood vine, and a flesh horn slowly grew on her head.

Just like the legendary Rakshasa evil ghost, he no longer looks like a human.

"Future, Domoto, you are very good..."

Yamamoto Ichigo looked at his biological daughter and Domomoto Masato, and pointed at them and pointed it lightly.

Yamamoto Miyato Moto Masato screamed, his body trembled violently, and half a drop of bright red ancestral blood appeared above everyone's head.

Yamamoto sucked his lips and sucked half of their blood into his mouth. A very comfortable expression appeared on his terrifying face, "Huh, Zhou Wenqiang, I have to admit that your strength is beyond my imagination! What ability did you use when you 'killed' me just now? It can instantly change the flow rate of time without being affected? Haha, it's really interesting. Do you want to try again?"

While speaking, his skin gradually returned to smoothness, his limbs gradually returned to their original state, the flesh on his head began to fade, and his face also changed back to his handsome and handsome appearance.

"Haha... In the words of you Chinese, this is not to be destroyed or established, right?"

Yamamoto chuckled: "Now I feel full of strength. This is a perfect and unbreakable force! Zhou Wenqiang, Yan Xin, should I say thank you to you?"

As he said that, he gently clenched his fist towards the top of the Feiyun Peak.

"ah!"

Zhou Wenqiang, Yan Xin and others suddenly felt a great force coming from all directions, as if they were about to burst themselves!

"Body Protective Golden Bell Cover!"

A huge golden bell-shaped light shield appeared quickly, protecting Zhou Wenqiang and the five elders. Under the pressure of the huge force of heaven and earth, the golden bell made a series of sounds, and the golden light was shaking. Every time it swayed, Zhou Wenqiang's face turned paler.

Yamamoto Ichigo actually almost turned into a perfect state, even more terrifying than the second transformation in the play! Zhou Wenqiang's face changed slightly, and he calculated the time in his mind. There were still five minutes of supernatural ability value to recover to 200 points. Only then could he mobilize the Protector Kinlong and Yamamoto Ichigo to fight for life and death, and before that, he could only bear it!

"Director Yan, four seniors from Nanhai, help me!"

After Zhou Wenqiang shouted for help from Yan Xin and others, he immediately said in a slight voice as thin as a mosquito: "Director Yan, whenever you have the chance, you will immediately evacuate Luofu Mountain. I am not sure to defeat Yamamoto Kazuo, but you need to protect it, otherwise there will be no masters in the land of China to suppress it. Promise me!"

"Brother Zhou..."

"Although China is backward and is also a great country in the world, Yamamoto will definitely not risk chasing you to Yanjing for his plan. I promised me that if I unfortunately die in battle, Master Yan, you must find a man named Dajun twenty years later, and gather a few special abilities masters. Perhaps it is possible to use the strange force field of special abilities to trace back the time. Only in this way can I help me!"

"This man named Dajun is a one-eyed dragon. He is one of the keys to open the door of time. By the way, in addition to him, a man named Zuo Xuexing should appear in Hong Kong in twenty years, known as the "Gambling Saint", and he is another key. As long as he and Dajun work together with the help of several special abilities, there is a high probability of going back to time and space. Only in this way can we have a glimmer of hope!"

Yan Xin was stunned when he heard this: "Zuo Sue Xing, Gambling Saint? The Army? Go back to time and space? Brother Zhou, what are you talking about?"

"Haha, Zhou Wenqiang, you are worthy of being the human being I once valued. How long can you last for so long? I really want to see how long can you last?"

Yamamoto's rampant laughter came from the air. As he held his hands in a weak position, a more powerful force than before was pressed against all sides. The golden bell cover of the body protection was about to break, and countless cracks had appeared.

Zhou Wenqiang said anxiously: "Director Yan, don't ask so much! Just remember what I said and evacuate immediately whenever I have the chance! No matter whether I am a life or a death, Dajun and Zuo Juexing are the people we must find! Only by finding them can we have hope of completely eliminating Kazuo Yamamoto! Remember?"

Yan Xin nodded decisively: "Remember, we will withdraw whenever we have the chance later. We will never drag it out. Don't worry!"

Zhou Wenqiang: "..."

Do you want to agree so happily? Shouldn’t you make a vow of living and dying together? Then after I asked again and again, you would reluctantly leave? Lao Yan, I remember you are a party member...

The supernatural ability value will take the last minute to be fully filled. With the help of Yan Xin and other five elders, Zhou Wenqiang gritted his teeth and persevered, and finally withstood the second round of pressure from Yamamoto Ichigo, but his face turned pale as paper due to excessive consumption of mental strength.

Yamamoto Kazuo smiled grimly and gently raised his right palm: "Zhou Wenqiang, can't hold on anymore, right? Do you know that I just used one percent of my power just now? Haha, mortals are mortals. Even if you are a powerful mortal among mortals, you are like an immortal in the eyes of ordinary people, but in my eyes, you are still just an ant that can be killed by casually!"

"I'll give you the last ten seconds to consider. If you are willing to kill Yan Xin and other old dogs to surrender to me, I will still let you be the king of Hong Kong and the second person in Asia! Zhou Wenqiang, I, Kazuo Yamamoto, will never let the enemy go, I look at you differently, you must cherish it!"

Zhou Wenqiang didn't answer, but just looked at Yamamoto Ichiho and waited for him to count down. It would be a second to last for one second. Now it would take twenty-five seconds before the supernatural ability value was fully replenished. Yamamoto Ichiho took the initiative to send ten seconds of buffering time, which was the best.

Ten seconds passed, and Yamamoto's eyes became more murderous: "Zhou Wenqiang, since that's the case, you can die!"

He was about to slap the top of Feiyun Peak with one palm.

"Father!"

Yamamoto Miku shouted: "You already have the power to be invincible in the world. Please let Brother Zhou go. I...I don't want him to die under your hands."

"Silly kid..."

Yamamoto shook his head and said, "If he wasn't so amazing and could almost kill me with a human being, I would definitely agree to your request to let him go. But his potential is too strong. If Dad spared him today, he might even break through again in the future and become Dad's strongest opponent. In the future... There has been no immortals in China for hundreds of years, but no one can guarantee that there will be no real immortals in the future. If he does it, then Dad will die by then. Do you have the heart to bear it?"

Yamamoto Miku burst into tears: "The future doesn't want you to have something to do with your father, but... but I don't want you to have something to do with Brother Zhou... What should I do, what should I do! Brother Zhou, why not be as good as you... Just promise your father and let him give you eternal life, just treat it as I begging you Brother Zhou."

“Hahahaha…”

Zhou Wenqiang's laughter came from Feiyun Peak: "In the future, it's really worthwhile to Brother Zhou treat you. Today, I really want to thank you. Thank you for helping me survive this ten seconds of life and death!"

"In the future, your father and I are destined to be unable to tolerate the world, so let God decide the life and death of our two people! Director Yan, four seniors in the South China Sea, you can withdraw quickly!"

"Protect the country's golden dragon, come and help me!"

'hold head high--!'
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