The world was filled with thick smoke. Under such a strong explosion, almost all the soldiers of the Demon Slayer Bureau were killed. Even the Emperor Wu was not spared.
"Island owner!"
The three patriarchs found Neptune in the chaotic battlefield.
Neptune was the one closest to the "Energy Storage Ball" and suffered the most damage. His chest was dripping with blood and covered with wounds.
As for the dragon and phoenix beasts, who are at the lowest level among the people today, they are also having a hard time, with one of their pair of phoenix wings broken.
As for the gluttonous maniac who blocked the fatal attack for everyone this time, he had passed out and died on the ground.
"It's okay..." Neptune pushed them away, supported Neptune's Divine Fork, and stood up straight again. At this moment, Ghost Rider and others also rushed over.
They looked around and saw that the powerful men from the Demon Slayer Bureau were still eyeing them.
It's not because they are weak, but because there are too many enemies.
Now, although the bald man with the fifth level of martial arts has been wiped out, there are still dozens of enemies, and this is still a tough battle.
"I guess it won't last too long..." The Ghost Rider looked solemn. After just a few fights, all of them had been injured. Moreover, the gluttonous maniac had completely passed out and had lost his ability.
The ability to keep fighting.
Everyone in the Demon Slayer Bureau also stopped, not daring to launch an attack easily again.
After all, after cultivating to their level, no one would cherish their own lives very much, and the looks in the eyes of Neptune and others were obviously telling them that they should be prepared to fight for their lives.
"What I'm worried about now is whether it can be done over there." Soul Reaper has always been a man of few words, but now he is looking into the distance. There is another battle at the end that cannot be seen, and that is what they are worried about.
The group of young men in front of them, including them, were nothing in the eyes of Lin Yun and Xiao Wenhao.
As long as one of these two people wins, they can return to this battlefield and influence the outcome.
And similarly, the people in the Demon Slayer Bureau also know this very well.
"Surround them up!"
At this moment, an elder from the Demon Slayer Bureau finally came down.
This is an eighth-level martial saint, a white-haired old man. His left hand is holding an ink painting, and his right hand is holding a brush.
"Three Absolute Painting Saints... This guy is not easy to deal with." Neptune recognized the identity of this old man and titled him "Three Absolute Painting Saints". His ink paintings and brushes were exactly his holy-level martial arts.
Neptune had fought with this man many years ago and knew how powerful this man was.
"Neptune, I remember that we have old feelings for you, so don't resist today. There is still room for discussion on this matter." The three master painters raised their hands to signal everyone to be silent, and their eyes fell on Neptune, threatening.
"Sanjue, you know my character well. I would rather die than surrender. If you have the ability, don't force Lai Lai. Just go ahead." Neptune sneered. How could he not see that the group of people from the Demon Slayer Bureau in front of him
, is also greedy for life and afraid of death.
A cold light flashed in Sanjue Painting Saint's eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "Do you think your master can come back alive under the hands of Master Wen Hao?"
"Don't forget, the so-called fifth-level martial master Man Qingshui was severely injured many years ago and was half buried in the ground. There is a huge difference from our Lord Wenhao!"
"No matter what, the sect master will not be defeated, and our road will not stop here!"
The King of the Sea looked up to the sky and laughed, very cheerfully. He raised the Divine Cross of the King of the Sea and pointed at the Sanjue Painting Saint from a distance.
"Very good!" The Sanjue Painting Saint's eyes changed. He waved his right hand and the brush formed a painting. In the ink painting of his left hand, a black tiger was lifelike.
Immediately afterwards, a howling sound suddenly sounded from the sky and the earth.
Ghost Rider and others were still unaware of the reason, but suddenly saw dozens of black tigers appearing out of thin air.
These black tigers were extremely huge, each one was ten meters long and several meters high, running across the void and rushing towards them.
"Are you here to do magic tricks?" The Ghost Rider sneered, holding the evil chain, and swung it a few times. The chain turned into an afterimage and fell directly on the dozens of black tigers.
In an instant, these black tigers were chopped into pieces of light by the chains of evil spirits.
"careful!"
But when Neptune saw this, he frowned and immediately stuck the Neptune Divine Fork on the ground.
In an instant, with everyone at the center, a hollow water column with a diameter of a hundred meters shot up into the sky, blocking all the black light transformed by these black tigers.
Ghost Rider and the others were about to ask something, but suddenly they saw that these streams of light began to corrode the ground after penetrating the water column and falling on the ground.
Moreover, even the water columns created by Neptune would be assimilated by these black streams and turned into corrosive liquids if they were not heavy enough.
"It's not light...this is ink?" the Ice and Fire Demon Chef asked in a deep voice.
Neptune nodded and explained with a vigilant look on his face: "Yes, this is his holy martial spirit, the "Three Ultimate Magic Pens"."
"Any creature he draws with his magic brush can be materialized, and these materialized creatures will turn into this corrosive liquid as long as they are destroyed."
"I would like to remind you that these corrosive liquids can ignore the body-protecting fairy energy."
After hearing this explanation from Neptune, everyone looked at each other in shock.
Ignore the immortal energy to protect the body?
You must know that most warriors' defense methods are almost all "immortal energy protection", and they consume a huge amount of themselves. However, these mediocre inks can actually ignore the "immortal energy protection". It is conceivable that there are How terrifying.
"Leave this person to me to deal with, and you are responsible for the rest." Neptune suggested.
It's not because he doesn't trust others, but because he is an old rival with the Sanjue Painting Saint and knows his opponent's methods well. Moreover, the water element he possesses can also greatly reduce the effect of these inks.
"Doctor, you stay and take care of him." Ghost Rider said to Doctor Biology. After all, Doctor Biology is the lowest level and is only a second-level martial saint. His role on the battlefield will not be too great.
Now that they have confirmed that Mengka is dead, as the second-in-command of the Ghost Face Sect, Ghost Rider doesn't want to see any accidents happen to the gluttonous maniac.
"These bastards, show them some color!" The Ice and Fire Demon Chef raised his hands, condensing the two abilities of ice and fire respectively, and prepared to fight to the death.
This battle will become even more intense.
If they continue to be surrounded, they will only be trapped and die here.
Now their only way is to fight the trapped beast!
"kill!"
Following Neptune's order, everyone took action together, raising their own status to the strongest level!
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