One Punch Chef

Chapter 349 The Broken Excalibur

"One hundred and one, one hundred and two... 110 three..."

The flames in the sky dissipated, the terrifying psychic energy fluctuated, and the void re-stabilized. People were finally able to see clearly the scene that was like a world-destroying battlefield, and at the same time, they could clearly hear Wu Di's counting voice.

The clear light circulates around Wu Di's body for three feet, and the originally invisible invincible domain turns into a tangible clear light shield at this moment, guarding around Wu Di's body, so that he will not be hurt in the slightest by the kunbu semi-holy methods. Half of the injury.

However, Wu Di, who was shrouded in the clear light, was doing a very down-to-earth thing at this time, completely destroying his image as a great master, making people dumbfounded.

In the clear light mask, Wu Di was holding a large handful of kelp in one hand, and with the other free hand, he skillfully pulled out one of the kelp leaves he was holding, pulled it back hard, and broke it , and then neatly stacked at the feet.

In a short while, there were hundreds of kelp leaves piled up at his feet. These are the top ingredients produced by a botanical demi-holy, which makes people greedy.

"This...how is this possible?" Finally, the emperor of the snapper clan, who was covered in dark red and exuded a fiery look, cried out in surprise.

"Wagaga, unscathed, unscathed." The Jagged Sovereign also lost his voice in shock.

"Kunbu, you have accepted our things, and you should do something that is in line with your worth." The nine thousand-year-old old Jiaolong of the Flood Dragon clan said in a deep voice, provoking Kunbu.

Of course they could see that Kumbu had already used his murderous intentions against Wu Di before, even if he didn't use all his strength, there must be more than [-]% of them. Such excitement is just to quickly force Kumbu to play the bottom card of the bottom of the box, so as not to have long nights and dreams and surprises. other accidents.

Facing the old Jiaolong's questioning, Kunbu's eyes flashed a cold green light, and he stepped forward with a powerful momentum.

"Old man, it's not up to you to tell me what to do with me." Kumbu scolded very rudely.

The old Jiaolong of the Jiaolong clan turned green and pale, but thinking of the need for Kumbu to restrain Wu Di, it was not easy to get angry.

"If you can't take him down, then please at least hold him back, this can always be done." The king of the mermaid clan said.

Kumbu didn't reply any more. He licked the corner of his mouth with his oily tongue. Looking at Wu Di's eyes, his anger gradually faded away, and excitement and fun emerged instead.

After finally meeting such a special human being, what he has to do is not only to hold him back, Kumbu wants to forcefully suppress and kill Wu Di, and absorb Wu Di's semi-holy flesh and blood, so that he can go one step further.

Kumbu's offensive was suspended, and he quietly floated above the sea, allowing Wu Di to slowly arrange the leaves torn off from him, and put them into the mithril ring that he carried with him.

The sea is churning, and the waves are blooming, layer upon layer, forming the background picture behind Kumbu, giving people an unreal feeling.

'bass'

The divine sword showed its sharpness, and its intent to kill soared straight into the sky.

A broad leaf that needs to be hugged by dozens of people slowly emerges from the sea. This is the body leaf of the semi-sacred Kunbu, which condenses the Dao fruit of his life.

When the main blade appeared, the meaning of sharp cutting pervaded, the void was like a weak picture scroll, which cracked while shaking, and finally turned into regular strips, which could not be recovered for a long time.

Although Kumbu is strong, it is impossible for him to own this domineering artistic conception of cutting. Finally, someone focused on seeing the top of the wide main blade that rises into the air, where a sword is smelted.

"A broken sword." The Sea Clan who was the first to notice the existence of the broken sword suddenly let out a scream, bleeding from the seven orifices, fell to the ground in pain and struggled for a moment, then remained motionless and died completely.

There is no slight damage to the body, but the soul in the sea of ​​consciousness has already died, and was cut off by the green broken sword.

"Ah ah ah..."

There were roars from everywhere, and people from both the human camp and the sea camp had looked at the green broken sword too much, and their souls were cut off by the aura drawn by their eyes.

"Don't look!"

Strong men from both the Human Race and the Sea Race yelled at the same time, ordering the rest of the people not to look at the broken sword. Just looking at it will cause terrible consequences. It is a truly murderous sword.

"What kind of sword is that?"

"What a strong killing intent."

"That fluctuation, could it be the real god..."

All the monarchs of the Sea Clan looked horrified, and they were horrified by the methods shown by Kumbu. If Kumbu attacked them, even if they had the perfect handed down holy soldiers in their hands, it would not help. Gods at that level Under the sweep of soldiers, no one can escape.

The sea is vast, and treasures buried in ancient times may be hidden in every corner of the seabed.

The turquoise broken sword of the semi-sacred Kumbu was found from an uninhabited place in the westernmost part of the sea. 2000 years ago, Kumbu communicated with plants on the seabed to find various sharp tools to improve its own way.

On a certain day, Kumbu keenly noticed a vacuum in the Great West, where there was no seabed vegetation, not even the lowest but most survivable kelp. Speaking of other living beings, there is a place of silence, a forbidden area of ​​life.

Relying on the special abilities of his plant-type monarch, Kumbu boldly launched an exploration into that area.

Kumbu leaves thousands of clones that cannot last forever, and sent them to explore in that dry and lonely land. All they saw along the way were huge sea beast skeletons. The deeper they went, the cultivation realm of these sea people It became more and more advanced, and in the end even the bones of the monarch-level sea clan appeared.

After three years of unremitting efforts, Kunbu finally sent a clone into the deepest part, to the source of extinction, and saw a broken green sword there, which was also the last scene that clone saw.

Finally found the source of the extinction, Kumbu was overjoyed, and after ten years of recuperation to adjust his state to the peak, he began to try to collect the broken sword.

Finally, after 500 years, Kunbu managed to get the Broken Sword in his hands, and then spent another 500 years melting the Broken Sword with himself, and during these 1000 years of tempering, he made a breakthrough in his cultivation. Half holy.

But not long after, Kumbu was horrified to find that the green broken sword was too domineering and could not be completely smelted. If things continued like this, he would not even live for ten thousand years before he would be the first to be bitten by the broken sword.

So Kumbu spent another 1000 years in continuous retreat, trying to resolve this backlash, and use this to break through to Congsheng. Although he still failed to succeed, the effect was still there.

But now, Kunbu sacrificed this broken sword that was not completely stable, in order to kill Wu Di.

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(End of this chapter)