The Divine Power of Comprehensive Comics

"It's quite troublesome to kill you casually..."

From the pot that appeared from behind, the jade pot's blood-flowing body was revealed. The shocking wound was only a few centimeters away from its neck.

However, as long as his neck is not cut off, he will not die.

"Didn't that guy Bantengu stop you? Could it be that... that guy was lazy?!"

When he thought of this, a somewhat angry expression appeared on Yuhu's face. He was working so hard here, but that guy Bantiangu was just trying to catch a fish! ?

"No, he's dead."

Xia Qing replied calmly.

"Wha-this is impossible?!"

Yuhu, who had launched a bloody battle with Bantengu, was naturally aware of Bantengu's strength. It was even more powerful than him.

But, such a strong Hantengu fell into the hands of this guy?

Yuhu stared closely at Xia Qing's handsome face, and suddenly, he suddenly woke up.

He is...the guy that even Lord Wuhan is afraid of...! !

After realizing this, Yuhu immediately broke out in a cold sweat. Only then did he realize that the wound on his shoulder that had just been opened had not healed yet...

He is a wind-up ghost. Logically speaking, such a minor injury should be able to recover quickly. However, he has not recovered from being cut until now. It is really strange. Yuhu glanced at his shoulder and said, It was discovered that the wound was filled with tiny golden electric currents traveling densely, making it impossible for his flesh and blood to regenerate.

Only the power of sunlight can achieve this effect.

Even weapons like the [Nichirin Sword] are made of ores that absorb sunlight, not the direct power of sunlight.

But now this strange current caused his injuries to linger.

Almost without hesitation, Yuhu immediately pointed the pot in his hand in the direction of Xia Qing.

"Vampire Art·Corpus Pot Hell!"

From the small mouth of the pot, several soft and elastic giant octopus tentacles crawled out, covering the entire house in an instant.

"Xia, Your Excellency Xia Qing!"

The knife forger who fell to the ground immediately shouted anxiously to Xia Qing.

Chapter 126 Ah! My divine hand! (3/4)

The entire wooden house was burst open by the huge octopus summoned by the huge jade pot in the next moment, and it turned into a mess in the blink of an eye.

"Hahaha! How elastic is the octopus meat? The Nichirin sword can cut it endlessly~"

Yuhu immediately mocked Xia Qing.

After the house was destroyed, the steel mound where the knife was still being sharpened was directly knocked away by the octopus's tentacles. However, he just stood up wordlessly and reached out to pick up the whetstone on the ground beside him.

Even though he was bruised and bruised, he was still concentrating on sharpening the knife.

"That guy... is still sharpening his knife, is he stupid...?"

Seeing Iron Tomb's extraordinary behavior, Yuhu couldn't help but be a little surprised, but then he turned his attention to Xia Qing.

"That's not bad... Ignore those sword forgers, let's deal with Zhu first."

Yuhu controlled the octopus the size of a house and swarmed several tentacles in the direction of Xia Qing!

At this moment, a thick mist spread out in all directions.

"The Breath of Kasumi Wu's Type·The Sea of ​​Kasumi Clouds!"

As the mist appeared, the light blue sword light flashed across the octopus's body instantly, chopping it into countless pieces of flesh, and then slashed towards Yuhu's neck!

"Varied--"

The jade pot instantly retracted into the pot and moved to the tree trunk.

"Hmph~ It was a very fast slash, but it seems that it couldn't catch up with my high-speed moving pot~"

Muichiro turned around when he heard the jade pot on the tree trunk taunting him.

"Really? You feel very slow, because you have lived for hundreds of years, right?"

"What……?"

Yuhu couldn't understand what Muichiro said yet, but the next moment, blood spurted out from his neck, which was a dangerous cut.

"I'll cut it off next time. I don't have time to play boring pot games with you all the time."

Muichiro frowned as he felt some heat on his forehead. He didn't know that there were marks on his forehead, so he just replied coldly to Yuhu.

The expression on Yuhu's face became ferocious.

"...Hey, don't underestimate me, kid!!"

Muichiro looked up at the jade pot with a calm tone.

"Anyway, you will be cut off by my neck and die, because I have nothing to be afraid of now!"

"The way you talk is like looking down on people, you brat! You only have a life that has lasted for more than ten years..."

In response to Tamatsutsu's anger, Muichiro, who was holding the Nichirin Sword tightly in both hands, said.

"Even if you say that, there is nothing about you that can make people respect you. Your appearance and wording are all disgusting."

"You uneducated brat, you don't understand my beauty, temperament, and elegance at all, just like the bed bugs in the hut don't understand."

Muichiro countered.

"You look like you live in a hut."

"Shut up! Bedbug, don't even think about reaching my neck with the knife of a short-handed dwarf like you, I--"

Just when Yuhu instantly moved to the ground and stuck his head out to speak to Muichiro, he failed to react to the flash of golden light.

"How...how could..."

The next moment, its head began to fall toward the ground.

The last thing I saw was Xia Qing, who was slowly sheathing the Sun Sword and had a displeased look on his face.

"Keeping there and not fighting, annoying Skr people!"