"Do you think I will still be fooled by you?"

The Yasha King had been on guard for a long time. With his other hand, he quickly pinched out a strange seal. Suddenly, the dead energy gathered to the palm of his hand, forming a black dead energy shield.

In a previous battle with Lynch, the Yasha King underestimated the enemy too much, which almost broke the mark between his eyebrows.

This time, after several days of frustration, the King of Yasha naturally came up with a way to deal with it.

"Boy, look at your needles, or my death shield is powerful!"

The Yaksha King shouted softly, waved his shield suddenly, and retreated to the front, and was about to fight against Lynch's extremely cold white iron needle.

Lynch smiled coldly: "Your death energy is indeed powerful, but you forgot that my soul power has no attributes and has pure suppression of any power between heaven and earth. Moreover, my soul power is several times more than before."

Buzz!

The extremely cold white iron needle emitted an extremely high vibration frequency, and the moment it collided with the dead air shield.

boom!

The vibration frequency of the extremely cold white iron needle was destroyed and suddenly burst. The regular vibrations turned into irregular shock waves with extremely powerful destructive power, spreading violently.

The King of Yasha only felt that the dead shield in his hand also trembled irregularly. No, even his whole body was trembling constantly.

His hands seemed to be unable to control the dead shield in his hand.

"Damn it, it's this strange vibration again, endless dead energy, break it for me!" The Yasha King's face was solemn, but with his low shout, the mark between his eyebrows actually erupted a lot of dead energy, released like a fountain, wrapping his whole body.

Finally, under the terrifying death aura of the Yasha King, the frequency of this tremor showed signs of subsidence.

Just as the King of Yasha was slightly relieved and felt that it was just like this, suddenly, a sudden change occurred.

I saw a strange soul power inexplicably released from the extremely cold white iron needle, which was constantly eroding the death energy around me, fading away quickly like the melting of ice and snow.

Soon, the defense formed by the dead energy was gradually torn apart, and the extremely cold white iron needle in the air actually stabbed his eyebrows at a slow, visible speed.

"This, what's going on!"

A huge wave was surging in the heart of the Yasha King.

His dead energy actually had no effect on Lynch's soul power!

Moreover, now facing this extremely cold white iron needle full of soul power, he had an unforgettable feeling of powerlessness, and even more thought spreading in his heart. He could not defeat Lynch at all. Lynch was completely a crushing force for him.

"It seems that you already understand that you can't resist my attack at all."

Lynch smiled indifferently, and at the same time, he took a step forward.

In an instant, Lynch's figure disappeared from the spot, without even a breath of wind or breath.

When Lynch appeared again, his figure was raised three hundred feet high, just as level as the sight of the Yasha King, and the distance was three meters.

The King of Yasha's eyes were fixed, and his mind was shocked.

quick!

It's really too fast!

The King of Yasha didn't even feel any fluctuations in the space, as if he had directly tore up the space and appeared in front of him.

And Lynch just clenched his fist and punched him.

"Damn it, I still underestimated the strength of this kid. His needle is just a feint attack. The real killing move should be this punch. But my current death aura has no effect on him, so I can only use an iron fork to perform physical defense..."

The King of Yasha really didn't expect that he would be forced to this extent and could only use pure material attacks and defenses to fight against Lynch.

However, the Yasha King is still very confident in his physical attacks and defenses.

You know, he has been practicing in the dark night in the forbidden area of ​​the God of Burial for thousands of years, and his body bones have long reached an extraordinary level of hardness.

Especially, the iron fork in his hand was cast by the spiritual iron of heaven and earth, and was invincible and destroyed. Even without his death energy, it was a magic weapon.

Swish!

His hand moved, and as he had no choice, the iron fork appeared in front of him again.

There is really no way. Now, he can only use an iron fork to defend the same as last time.

bite!

The extremely cold white iron needle fell first on his iron fork.

Sure enough, the soul power above was not as terrifying as before. At the moment of the collision, it was just because of the vibration frequency still present on it that his huge body took a few steps back.

"Ha, it turns out that using pure physical defense to fight against it is still very relaxed..."

The release of the dead energy of Yasha will definitely be suppressed by Lynch's soul power, which is also a consumption for him.

In this way, he has not been fully committed to fighting Lynch in a purely physical way. Relatively speaking, he will not suffer too much loss and will become easier.

Just the next moment, when Lynch's fist fell on his iron fork.

The eyes of the Yasha King were almost flying out of his sockets. He clearly felt an incredible force coming from it. This force was far more than hundreds of times higher than him. It was like an elephant lifting his foot and trampling on an ant to death, like a difference between clouds and mud.

soon!

The iron fork of the Yasha King came with a crackling sound, and his invincible iron fork broke in an instant.

Before Lynch's fist fell on him, his body bones were like dry land, with huge grooves appearing.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. How could my body be smashed by him with a punch..."

But before these words were finished, the surging punch on Lynch's fist exploded, and this punch hit the King of Yasha with a solid punch.

There was no reservation at all, nor did he stop suddenly like the Beast King.

This blow has a destructive power of billions of kilograms.

Bang!

In the unbelievable expression of the Yasha King, his body bones turned into fragments all over the sky and fell to the ground.

This result was somewhat beyond Lynch's expectations. He originally thought that this punch was enough to destroy him, but unexpectedly, the King of Yasha only turned into a pile of fragments.

It seems that the body of the Yasha King is indeed a bit powerful, and it is not comparable to the Beast King. No wonder he dares not use his death energy to fight Lynch.

"Is it over?" The village chief and others were completely foolish and stupid. Now they can only describe Lynch as the God of War descending to earth.

However, Lynch was not in a hurry to come back, but just stared at the fragments.

Because he discovered that the punch just now did not hit the mark between the eyebrows of the Yaksha King, that is to say, his source of death was still not shattered.

really!

Less than three breaths.

The fragments on the ground actually gathered themselves. Soon, under the guidance of the dead air, they reshaped the appearance of the Yasha King.
Chapter completed!