Demon Slayer Is The Strongest Demon King

Klockdahl didn't speak.

Is their brains broken?The people who hurt me are still pretending to ignore what is happening, am I familiar with them?

"Sz!"

Klockdahl's palm turned into a swirl of sand again, and the hook's left hand also swirled into a whirlpool, one on each hand, and flung it to both sides.

The swirls of sand grew larger and larger, and the debris and dust on the ground swept in with them, and the turf was completely unstoppable.

The sand whirlpool rotates with various impurities, and the color appears cloudy.

"Dark water!" Blackbeard

, who stood in front of Klockdal, wrapped the fruit power around his hand and reached out towards the sand whirlwind.

"Nature-based ability, but it's useless to me!" The

edge of the sand whirlwind touched the black hand of Blackbeard, which was opening in front of him, and did not make any sound, but the sand whirlwind was gradually decreasing with the naked eye.

Slowly, eventually, it disappears.

The sand whirlwind flung to the rear chased in the direction of Hiryu, Jot, and the Evil Ruler.

The Wicked King stood still, the whirlwind blowing in front of him raising the long beard from his mouth.

"Whew!

" After Hiryu jumped, he pulled out the famous knife "Thunderstorm" on his waist, and swung a continuous slash into the sand whirlwind.

The slash didn't exactly follow the direction of the sand whirlwind's rotation.

After being entangled with each other for a while, the sand whirlwind was invincible, weakened its rotational force, and finally disappeared.

"Huh?"

Klockdahl didn't expect his tricks to be dismantled so easily.

"How many of you, are you ready to come to your senses?"

a deep, magnetic voice.

"Thief, hahaha, what the hell are you talking about, do you become enlightened?" Blackbeard

smiled treacherously, indicating that he did not agree.

"Desert Greatsword

!" "Huh!"

A large number of grains of sand quickly rushed out from the diagonal underside of Blackbeard's feet, forming the shape of a large sword, which burst through Blackbeard's waist.

"Uhh

Blackbeard, who was soaring in the air, looked up in the middle of the flight, and raised his hand towards Klockdahl.

"Whew-"

Klockdahl was grabbed by the dark gravity, and his body was unnaturally attracted to Blackbeard's hand.

"What the hell!"

Klocokdal couldn't struggle, he couldn't turn into grains of sand.

I've seen Blackbeard's ability to Dark Fruit in the top war, but I didn't expect to experience it so outrageously.

The two of them are in the air together at this stage.

Clocodale was gravitationally absorbed, flying faster than Blackbeard, and was about to get closer....

Blackbeard threw out his other hand to hit him.

"What a joke

!" "Arc Moon Dune!"

Klockdahl's arm became huge, turning into a crescent-shaped sand blade.

"Whew-"

The sand blade touched Blackbeard's black hand full of black gas, but it was still absorbed.

But it's good to counteract Blackbeard's pounced arm.

Blackbeard's reaction doesn't seem to be quick at the moment, but the strange power is still a bit difficult to resist, and Ace has broken his bones in the duel with him before.

Klocodahl's body is still not very suitable for close-quarters attacks.

The attacks of both sides were defused, and each landed untroubled.

"Boom!" Hiryu,

who was standing not far behind him, swung a few slashes at Klockdahl.

"Wow~bell!" Mr.1

came to resist.

Because he had just moved in time, it was a little difficult to receive the first slash, and then he stood firm, and only after the posture was set up did he completely catch it.

"Looks like you're going to fight me?" said

Kiryu, taking a puff of his cigar, revealing a look of disdain that he couldn't quite afford to look at the other side.

As far as Mr.1's current strength is concerned, he is still a little overwhelmed, after all, the strength of the former caretaker is there.

Mr.1 is not very bottomed in his heart, and there are a few drops of sweat on his face, trying to hide himself.

Even if you can't beat it, you have to do it.

Seeing that they each found a good opponent, the evil government king and Jote couldn't stay idle, so they still found the city gate of Suzhou.

Jot staggered in place, his cheeks flushed, and he made a drunken gesture, but he couldn't see it because of his already pink skin.

Then the figure flashed, leaving only a little dust in place from the movement.

"Bang-"

Su Chengmen held out a finger at him, fist to fist staggered, changing the direction of Jot's attack.

Jot and Sioux City Gate passed by, the attack missed, and the body flew to the side.

The Evil Ruler jumped up and fell from the top of the Sioux City Gate, and smashed it down with his hands crossed into fists.

"Boom!"

the ground was smashed into a clear hollow.

Dust kicks up.

At the last moment, Su Chengmen quickly transferred to the seriously injured Jiang Lande and put him on the ground in the distance.

The bleeding has stopped, and the injury is almost recovered.

Jiang Lande has not woken up for a long time, and the psychological trauma cannot be repaired for a while, and the deep consciousness should still be in the nightmare cycle.

"Huh, what kind of strange creature is this?" the

Wicked King pulled his fist out of the ground, straightened his waist, and looked down at Yu Ka and Xiao Te, who were trembling in front of him.

Xiao Te's mind recalled Jiang Land's tragic situation just now, and his fear gradually turned into anger.

After a while, the nervous little special mustered up his courage and grabbed the ground hard, and his hair began to explode and become luxuriant, turning into a beast form.

The Evil Ruler's gaze gradually rose as Xiao Te's changes followed.

Xiao Te's shadow was reflected on his head, which was more prominent than the evil king who was about 5 meters tall.

Xiao Teh opened his mouth and pounced on him with his fangs bared.

The Evil Ruler dodged and retracted the distance between him and Xiao Te, and under Xiao Te's head, he punched upward.

"Bang!"

"Uh-huh~"

Xiao Te's jaw was slammed, and the newly opened blood basin mouth was closed, and the impact was not over, and his limbs slowly left the ground, and his whole body also turned upward.

Yoka just watched, his eyes were lifted by the bounced Xiaote, and he didn't seem to have any power to resist.

The momentum acting on Xiao Te's body slowly converted and disappeared, and Xiao Te's backward body began to fall down.

"Whew..."

Xiao Te failed to land.

Several phantom beast foxes shuttled their tails and wrapped around Xiao Te's limbs in circles.

"What are you going to do, Tippen? This is my prey.

"The Evil King Abaro Pizarro looked a little unhappy.

I have just killed one, and now I still come to grab it, is there something serious about this person?

Tippen ignored his statement, and slowly withdrew the entangled Xiaote to his side, his eyes glowed, his face was happy, and the expression that was annoyed by Jiang Lander before also improved.

Obviously, when a new interest comes, you immediately forget why you were angry before.

"Pizarro, this guy, the old lady has taken a fancy to it, do you have an opinion?"

Tippen stared straight at her, and the evil ruler was not afraid of her, but he didn't bother to care.

Having lost his prey, he shifted his gaze to the last man left.

The tall figure leaned over, and the little guy looked like an unarmed child.

Yu Ka came in a hurry, but forgot that he was a weak character, and now that he thinks about it, he may be holding back his own people.