One Punch Chef

Chapter 424 False Saint
"Welcome to the Holy One!!!"

High-pitched shouts full of reverence came and went, resounding in the setting sun forest, even in the daytime and not after the setting sun, but the sound waves shouted by the endless monsters at the same time also made some noise spread from the depths of the setting sun forest. There was an unusual noise, like the sound of chains colliding.

'boom'

The man as tall as an iron tower stomped his feet suddenly, and the audience fell silent.Under the oppression of the demon sage's natural aura, some relatively weak king-level monsters suddenly fell silent, prostrate on the ground, and shivered.

The demon sage's eyes were deep, looking into the depths of the setting sun forest. Where his gaze was directed, there seemed to be bursts of dark and terrifying momentum fluctuations in the air.

After a long while, the demon sage withdrew his gaze, exhaled a foul breath, and his expression returned to calm.

"The supreme Lord Demon Saint, those four people are the chief culprits this time, please punish them." Lord Scaled Tiger said respectfully, with fanaticism in his eyes.

It seems that there is only one realm difference between the monarch and the follower, but it is a world of difference.

It can even be said that the gap between the strongest and the weakest among the highest realms of humanity, which is not subdivided into small realms, is the largest among all realms, because every step from the holy realm, the promotion will be Count multiples.

"Wow, give me a stick from my old grandson." Just when all the monsters' eyes were focused on the supreme monster saint, in the center of the area, the fighting god ape suddenly yelled, pulled out and plugged in the The red gold stick on the ground.

In an instant, the red gold stick swelled in the face of the storm under everyone's horrified eyes, stretched continuously, and smashed down towards the demon saint with terrifying power.

"Hum..." the iron tower-like monster sage snorted coldly, clenched his fist with his right hand, and struck out horizontally, using his pure body to fight against the iron rod of the red gold god.

'Ding'

Just like the transfer of gold and iron, the iron stick of the red gold god was shaken upside down by a domineering force, but the demon saint who greeted him with his body was completely unscathed.

This is an absolute gap in strength, and even an artifact cannot make up the gap, unless the seal on the red-gold god's iron rod is lifted according to what the fighting god ape said, and the original power of the god's iron rod is released.

"Ai ai ai, quickly pull back, pull back." Fat Taoist Haoren said anxiously.

A sneak attack failed, and the two of them, Fat Da, hurriedly helped Fighting God Ape hold the red gold god's iron rod, inserted it back into the eye of the formation, and re-perfected the formation of the divine weapon.

"It's okay, okay." Monk Wuhua patted his solid chest and let out a sigh.

"Fortunately, it's just a false saint." Fat Taoist Haoren also heaved a sigh of relief.

"But the sanctification of the physical body is also very troublesome." Fighting God Ape shook his head, and shook his blood-stained hands.

Listening to the discussion of these two people and the two gods and beasts, roars erupted in the monster camp. To them, the man in the iron tower in front of them is the supreme monster saint, and there is no distinction between false saints and true saints. .

In fact, there are super giants on top of the giants at the peak of humanity, and above them are semi-sages, who touch a ray of the light of saints, and above semi-sacred ones go one step further. After a little bit, the final achievement is a false holy position, which can also be said to be another kind of sanctification.

There are many alternative ways of sanctification. Some people are good at soul power, so their souls can break through to a holy power, while others completely transform their spiritual power into holy power. For the Ten Thousand Monsters and Beasts, their bodies are naturally strong, so most of them What is achieved is the physical holy place.

Although the pseudo-sage has added a pseudo-word, but in terms of combat power, it is not much different from the saint who has just entered the saint. The power swayed by every gesture is no longer in the field of humanity, but a new level.

The biggest difference between a false saint and a true saint can be said to be in the lifespan. The upper limit of the false saint's life span is only 10 years. But it's too bad.

Of course, although the chances are slim, if the false saint has enough chance and talent, it may not be impossible to get rid of the false character and achieve true obedience.

At this time, the tower-like tall man who came to the Sunset Forest was a false saint who achieved the holy throne with his body, and his body was unparalleled.

"It's just a few ants, but there are many methods." The demon saint said indifferently, looking at the artifact formation standing on the ground, a glint of greed flashed in his eyes.

After all, they were four divine objects, at least two of which were perfect weapons of the gods, especially the red gold god's iron rod that attacked him earlier, which made him even more envious.

'Swish'

Almost without any warning, the tower-like demon saint disappeared from the sky, and when he reappeared, he was only a centimeter away from the light curtain.

Pang Da, who had been dazed by the light curtain before, suddenly found a black face facing him, and was startled. He backed up a dozen steps, and pulled the fat Taoist priest to block him.

At the previous moment, Pang Da even had an illusion that this false saint could penetrate the light curtain and drag him out.

"Damn, big old black, who are you scaring?" Seeing that the demon sage remained still, Fat Da regained some composure, and boldly cursed.

"Hehe" the demon saint was not angry, he grinned at the corner of his mouth, revealing a big smile, and the next moment there were thousands of afterimages.

'Boom, boom, boom' It was as if the sound of war drums was beating again, and the formation light curtain composed of four artifacts and fetishes rippled with ripples visible to the naked eye.

A blurry tall black shadow continuously wanders in all directions of the light curtain, and extends outward from the center of the light curtain, whether it is the sky, the ground or the void, there are terrifying black cracks one after another. , exuding a terrifying devouring power, and this is just the spread of the demon saint's physical power.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo"

The army of the Ten Thousand Monster Beast Clan screamed excitedly, while retreating in an orderly manner under the order of the monarch. Just standing there made some king-level monsters foam at the mouth and their lives were dying.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, half an hour, an hour... In the blink of an eye, two hours have passed, and the land in this area has long been shattered, the void is slightly chaotic, black and white are connected, like a broken mirror, and like stars twinkling in the night sky .

"Hey, I said brother, you are almost tired, take a rest, how about I make you a cup of tea?" Pang Da seemed to be talking casually, but in fact, every ripple of the light curtain made me feel tired. Pang Da's eyelids twitched.

"When I catch you, I can rest naturally." A piece of whiteness flashed across the black shadows all over the light curtain, becoming the brightest star in the night sky in the eyes of the four thugs in the light curtain.

……

At this moment, in the depths of the setting sun forest, Wu Di's eyes are bright, with a small medicine basket on his back, and a small hoe for picking medicine in his hand, his gaze is on the hoe, and he brings up a snow-white radish ', throw it into the medicine basket casually, and when it is full, pour the whole thing into the silver.

This sunset forest seems to have become Wu Di's back garden, as for rescuing Panda?what is that?Tasty?
And behind Wu Di, there is a large group of native beast kings who are ready to move.

However, at a certain moment, when Wu Di stepped into the gray area, all the native beast kings showed terrified expressions, screaming and fleeing, with only fear remaining on their ferocious faces.

'Boom'

After a while, the supreme aura surged out, overwhelming all spirits, and countless monsters trembled at this moment, even the super existence of the monarch level couldn't help wanting to kneel down.

"This is..." Finally, for the first time, the face of the tower-like demon saint showed a drastic change of expression, and he involuntarily tightened his body. The long black hair on his arms tore his clothes into pieces. The big dragon soared into the sky and turned into a pitch-black iron rod, radiating holy power.

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(End of this chapter)