Demon Slayer Is The Strongest Demon King

Most of the elite former members of the Baroque Workshop gathered around Klockdahl and began to tell the story of what had happened to them these days...

Yu Ka looked at this group of people, slightly relieved, and the worry finally dissipated.

It turned out to be a teammate of Klockdahl.

If the enemy still comes, things will not be easy...

......

It's been a long time.

Yu Ka was originally lost in thought, and then was pulled back to reality by the small movement of the Su City Gate on his body.

"Ahem..."

Su Chengmen, who was half on Yu Ka's body, gradually reacted.

Yu Ka tilted his head and swayed, "City Gate, wake up! Rand they

..." "Uh..."

Su Chengmen opened his eyes slightly, and the voice of Yu Ka in his ears slowly amplified.

"I am..."

Su Chengmen's head slowly lifted with his laborious eyelids, and the memory information continued to echo in his mind.

"The warship was robbed, Blackbeard took Xiao Te, and Rand and they were seriously injured, wake up!"

Su Chengmen shook his head, not yet fully awake, and his body instinctively glowed with green light to heal.

"Damn, haven't you regained consciousness yet?" Yu Ka muttered to himself, dragging Su Chengmen's body in the direction where Jiang Lander was.

"Shasha~"

There are grains of sand flying around Yoka's body, and after spinning around him, they gather into a human form.

Then Yoka felt a burst of relief, and the pressure above her shoulders decreased.

Klockdahl came over to help hold the Sioux Gate, and resisted his shoulder.

"Thank you!" replied naturally, following with small steps.

Klockdahl only glanced slightly, didn't respond to anything, and took a few steps forward with a shudder before speaking, "This guy did a decent job. "

He knows that both sides have done their best, and it is enough to be able to get to the point where they are now in the face of such a group of opponents.

What can be done is to reduce casualties as much as possible.

Other members of the Baroque Workshop also rushed over to help move the other wounded to flat ground.

It's very different from their previous style, the café has been open for a long time, and it has gradually changed.

People are always multifaceted.

Klockdahl walked for a few minutes, but after a few years, he finally arrived and put down the Sioux Gate that was holding on his shoulder.

"Smack!"

After all, he still couldn't bear the serious injury, and Klockdahl also felt like he had completed his task, and fell to the side, gasping for abnormal breathing.

"Boss!"

shouted the Baroque workers, rushing this way.

Lying on the ground, Klockdahl stretched out his hand and waved, signaling not to come.

If the blood runs out, you'll die.

Klockdahl's face grew darker and darker, and his eyes lost their highlights.

"Uh-huh——?"

Crocodall's retracted arm began to glow green.

Then, the green light began to sprinkle over the place where the crowd was, and Jiang Lande and the boatmen were full of green healing light.

Dotted in the air, it is like fireflies flying around at night.

Yu Ka turned his head in shock, and saw that Su Chengmen was still in a vague state that had not fully regained consciousness.

This guy, is his special ability about to break through?

It was the first time that Klockdahl was filled with this kind of light, and the large cut on his chest visibly stopped bleeding and recovered.

"It's so comfortable. "

The voice of the voice has improved, and it seems that he will not die.

Afterwards, he lay quietly and enjoyed himself, and slowly fell asleep.

Some of the lucky boatmen, who had been lightly injured, did not take long to fully recover, and they got up from the ground and touched their bodies everywhere.

Obviously felt that his body was hollowed out for a moment, and he couldn't believe it, but after reacting, he jumped up from the ground excitedly, happily celebrating that he had come back safely after walking through the ghost gate.

But after being happy, looking at the seriously injured companion next to him who still hadn't woken up, the happiness in his heart was pressed to the lowest level.

Su Chengmen is not conscious now, and the effect of this ability released in an emergency has not reached the best, and many seriously injured people can only maintain their lives and prevent them from dying, and it is difficult to truly recover.

Dozens of minutes passed.

"That's right!" Yu

Ka, who had always had something on his mind, reacted suddenly and took out the phone bug.

Now, that person shouldn't be there, the radio waves won't be blocked, and you can contact Suzuya...

"Whew-"

Yu Ka just took out the phone and the bug hadn't dialed yet.

The huge ROOM with a radius of several kilometers expands to the shore.

In the next second, a ship that had never been seen before suddenly appeared "thump" and landed on the sea, the waves churning and lapping on the shore.

"

Whoa!" "Ghost master, we have finally arrived, I will go down to say hello to your brothers first!" "

The scum was very happy, and his body walked from the deck to the shore, and his head shouted to the bell night behind, but now he was nowhere to be seen.

After speaking, the scum turned his head and saw the scene in front of him, his eyes widened, and his happy mood instantly dropped to the bottom.

Sweat dripped down his cheeks, revealing a look of amazement.

"It's... What's going on..."The

other people on the boat felt a little strange when they saw the noisy scum stop talking, and walked to the side of the boat where they could see the situation on the shore.

What came into view was an unrecognizable, unidentified land with chaotic terrain, full of potholes left by battle marks, and many strange black gases remaining.

The atmosphere of the air is very unpleasant, and it is not possible to breathe freely.

A bunch of people were lying there motionless, and the scum eyes swept over, only then did they see the figures of the ghost master and the eldest sister Ling Feng.

Suzuya stood still, trying his best to comprehend what was in front of him, and a blue healing flame gradually blew on his body.

"Whew-"

The healing flame swerved, twisting between the lightning and flint to spread across the coast, and the people bathed in the green healing light began to add another layer of healing flame.

"Sizzle~"

The flames burned fiercely, waving and whisking.

The shape of the flame is like the mood of the bell night at this moment, which is angry and agitated.

The effect is very good, and most people are able to slowly get up and move.

The members of the Baroque Workshop Society, who thought that they were attacking again, were rushing over to prepare to make a move, and when they saw the people who were slowly getting better, they realized that they were their own people.

Klockdahl woke up, his face turned for the better, and he lay on the ground and rolled his eyes to look at the source of the healing flame, the figure of the man standing.

Ling Feng sat on the ground, pulled Su Chengmen and Jiang Land's heads to himself, stroked them, and secretly prayed in his heart that they would be okay.

"Xiaote, was it taken away?"

said a deep voice that was too calm.

The range of seeing and hearing that Ling Ye unfolded did not perceive Xiao Te's breath, and the enemy was long gone.

The blue flame of the Healing Flame reflected in Suzuya's eyes, merging with the rage, hideous.

Yu Ka was a little frightened by the bell night in front of him, and it took a few seconds to react to the question, and he replied in a low voice: "Hmm..."

"Who did that?"

"Blackbeard Pirates. "

Which direction?"

"..."This

question is not so willing to answer for some reason.

Suzuya glanced at it and waited a few seconds without receiving a response.

"###!"

the green tendons in front of Suzuya's forehead exploded.

"Hum~~"

The body could not control a trace of intermittent overlord color domineering fluctuations, the surrounding air was chaotic, and the clods on the ground were lifted and flying.

"Click~"

The land cracked in all directions from his center.

Suzuya's consciousness is desperately trying to suppress his anger.