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Chapter 951 Wu Ji pulls the mountain

Howling winds surged from the rushing corpse beasts, rolling up the remains in the ruins on the ground into the sky.

In the endless roar, the battery car steadily passed under the feet of the corpse beast. Suddenly, a giant palm of the corpse beast lifted up and stepped heavily towards the place where Lu Wuwei was at an alarming speed. A black shadow

Zoom in quickly in the reflection of the yellow helmet.

Lu Wuwei raised his eyebrows, slowly released his right hand holding the handle, and casually pressed it towards the huge palm that fell.

Boom——!!

A dull loud noise came, and a shock wave visible to the naked eye suddenly spread out with the battery car as the center. The earth cracked open inch by inch, turning into a circular pit that sunk downwards.

As the strong wind swept through, the body of the nearly twenty-story corpse beast was instantly lifted off and crashed to the ground, as if it was not a giant beast that destroyed the world, but an ugly plush doll.

Lu Wuwei calmly retracted his palm, and the battery car under him ate the impact of the giant beast without any damage, and was as clean as new.

He raised his head and glanced at the corpse beast that had been beaten away. After hesitating for a moment, he slowly stepped out of the car, propped up the bracket of the battery car, and then calmly took out a few boxes of pizza from the insulated box at the end of the battery car.

At the same time, several takeout receipts suddenly appeared on the surface of the pizza box out of thin air. The recipient was a corpse beast, and the takeout product column only had two simple words:

--die.

"Your takeaway."

Lu Wuwei's hands holding the pizza box shook slightly, and the pizza box in his hand disappeared instantly. The next moment, several roars and explosions came from beside him.

Dazzling flames erupted from the corpse beasts that had just roared past, engulfing their bodies. Before these "Klein" level corpse beasts had time to figure out where the enemy was, they were blown into pieces that filled the sky.

piece.

"Um?"

Lin Qiye, who was sitting on the Iron Throne, felt the terrifying aura coming from the distance and was slightly startled.

Under the Futon's Forbidden Ruins amplification, Lin Qiye could not switch to the Forbidden Ruins, nor could he move independently. He could not even open his eyes to see what was happening in the distance, but he could still clearly sense the surging human ceiling aura.

Arrived.

Another human ceiling?

And this breath...why does it feel so familiar?



Mount Fuji.

Amamiya Haruki and others turned to look at Takei, their dim eyes gradually brightening.

"Can you pull it out?" Shota Hoshimi looked at Takei suspiciously, "It has become one with the mountain. Don't be brave."

"Huh?" Upon hearing this, Wu Ji's eyes suddenly turned into crescent moons, and she looked at Shota with a half-smile, "Shouta, are you worried about your sister?"

"...No, no!"

The smile on Wu Ji's face became even brighter.

"Buti, are you really sure?" Amamiya Haruki asked seriously.

"I don't know, I've never wrestled with a mountain before." Wu Ji shrugged.

"Then you try it."

Amamiya Haruki pulled Shota and Yurina and took a few steps back. Since no one can pull out this [Burial Mountain] now, they have no choice but to believe in the warrior once.

Wu Ji looked back at them and shook her head,

"It's too close, keep moving back."

The four Amemiyas were stunned and stepped back a hundred meters before stopping.

"Back off again." Wu Ji continued.

The corners of their mouths twitched slightly and they retreated another three hundred meters.

"Keep retreating!"

"...Is it that exaggerated?" Yoshiki Furuhara couldn't help but ask, "Is she going to split the entire mountain in half?"

"Don't worry, we will just listen to her and retreat."

Amamiya Haruki pulled him and stepped back another five hundred meters. They stopped when the warrior wearing a red haori was only a red dot in their field of vision.

Seeing this, Wu Ji slowly turned her head, her charming eyes narrowed slightly, and she stared at the half-hilt of the knife in front of her.

"[Burial Mountain]?" Wu Ji murmured to herself, "I want to see how heavy your mountain...is!"

She stretched out her soft and delicate hands, grasped the handle of the [Burial Mountain] knife, took a deep breath, and suddenly exerted force!

Boom——!!!

An explosion came from the top of Mount Fuji, and a terrifying air wave swept out. The snow covering the ring-shaped peak exploded instantly!

An avalanche ring rolled down from the top of the mountain, and the flying snow intertwined in the sky above the blackened mountain, mixed with the clouds flowing in the sky, and drifted down.

The entire Mount Fuji trembled violently!

Wu Ji clutched the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, and the vermilion feather fabric on her body rustled in the strong wind. She stepped on the charred mountain with her bare feet, and fine cracks spread rapidly under her feet.

The pupils shine like two scorching suns, blooming with unparalleled light.

The handle of the [Burial Mountain] knife in her palm actually trembled slightly!

"Wake it up for me!!" Wu Ji roared, and a vermilion wave burst out with her as the center.

Click——!

Several ferocious and thick cracks suddenly split from the rock mass where [Burial Mountain] is located, making a thunderous noise, and then spread rapidly along the crater like a python towards the mountain below!

The black rock exploded and the white snow collapsed. These cracks penetrated from the top of the mountain. From a distance, it looked like someone was holding the pass of Mount Fuji and trying to tear it apart!

Amamiya Haruki and others, who were hiding one kilometer away, opened their mouths in shock!

A crack in the mountain more than ten meters wide was flying towards them at a rapid speed. Furuhara Yoshiki screamed and jumped to the mountain on the other side, thus avoiding the fate of being directly swallowed by the mountain.

"She can really shake Mount Fuji with her bare hands?! What kind of monster is she?!" Yoshiki Furuhara widened his eyes and exclaimed as he looked at the figure bursting with red light on the top of the mountain.

Hoshimi Shota was equally shocked, his jaw almost dropped to the ground. He stared blankly at this scene and murmured to himself: "She is... so powerful?"

"This is [Muhime]." Haruki Amamiya couldn't help but sigh, "The strongest single soldier among the Nine Swordsmen of Fukutsu, an existence known as a humanoid nuclear weapon... I knew she was very strong, but I didn't expect that she

He's actually so fierce."

boom--!!

With a loud roar, the red light on the top of the mountain shone to the extreme!

A dark-colored long knife was forcibly pulled out from the mountain. The ferocious cracks that penetrated the rock mass were intertwined. A large number of mountains suddenly collapsed, rolling down the steep slope in the billowing smoke, like the world.

end.

When the dust dissipated, the originally huge ring-shaped mountain became mutilated, with terrifying giant cracks everywhere.

Mount Fuji is already devastated.

Amidst the billowing smoke, a plump figure clad in vermilion feathers, holding a dark-colored long sword in his hand, walked slowly from the top of the mountain.

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