The Strongest Doctor

"Do you think I will be cheated by you if I do the same trick again?"

The king of Yasha had been on guard for a long time. With his other hand, he quickly pinched out a strange seal. Suddenly, the dead Qi gathered in the palm of his hand and formed a black dead Qi shield.

In the previous battle with Lynch, because the king of Yaksha underestimated the enemy too much, this small needle almost broke the mark on his eyebrows.

This time, after several days of frustration, the king of Yasha naturally came up with a way to deal with it.

"Boy, look at your needle, or my death shield!"

With a low drink, the king of Yasha suddenly waved his shield and retreated to the front, trying to shake with Lynch's cold white iron needle.

Lynch gave a cold smile: "you are dead, but you forget that my soul power has no attribute. It has a pure suppression on any power between heaven and earth. Moreover, my soul power now is several times more than before."

Hum!

The extremely cold white iron needle sent out a burst of ultra-high vibration frequency, at the moment of colliding with the dead air shield.

Boom!

The vibration frequency of the extremely cold white iron needle was destroyed, and suddenly burst. Those regular vibrations turned into irregular and extremely powerful shock waves, which suddenly spread.

The king of Yasha only felt that the shield of dead Qi in his hand was also shaking irregularly. No, even his whole body was shaking constantly.

His hand seems to have a kind of death shield that can't be controlled.

"Damn, it's this strange vibration again, endless dead breath, break it for me!" The king of Yasha's face was dignified, but with his low drink, the mark on his eyebrows was a lot of dead breath, which was released like a fountain and wrapped up his whole body.

Finally, under the horror and death of the king of Yasha, the trembling frequency showed signs of fading.

Just as the king of Yasha was slightly relieved, he felt that it was just like this. Suddenly, something changed suddenly.

In the cold white iron needle, a strange soul force is released inexplicably, which is constantly eroding the dead air around, like melting ice and snow, rapidly fading away.

Soon, the defense formed by the dead Qi was gradually torn open, and the cold white iron needle in the air stabbed at his eyebrow at a slow, visible speed.

"Well, what's going on?"

In the heart of the king of Yasha, there are huge waves.

His dead spirit has no effect on Lynch's soul power!

What's more, facing this extremely cold white iron needle full of soul power, he felt powerless for a while, and even had an idea that spread in his heart. He couldn't defeat Lynch at all. Lynch was totally crushing him.

"It seems that you have understood that you can't resist my attack at all."

Lynch gave a cool smile and took a step forward.

All of a sudden, Lynch's body disappeared in the same place, not even a little wind and breath.

When Lynch appeared again, his figure was 300 feet higher, just in line with the vision of the king of Yasha, three meters away.

The king of Yasha's eyes were frozen and his heart was startled.

Come on!

It's so fast!

The king of Yasha didn't even feel any fluctuation in the space. It seemed that he tore the space directly and appeared in front of his eyes.

Lynch, on the other hand, simply clenched his fist and hit him.

"Damn it, I underestimated the strength of this boy. His needle is just a feint attack. The real killing move should be this fist. But now my death has no effect on him, so I can only use iron fork for physical defense..."

The king of Yasha, I didn't expect that he would be forced to fight against Lynch with pure material resources.

However, the king of Yasha is confident in his physical attack and defense.

You know, he has been practicing in the night of the forbidden area for thousands of years, and his flesh and bones have already reached the level of extraordinary hardness.

In particular, the iron fork in his hand was cast by the spirit iron of heaven and earth. It was invincible and could not be broken. Even without his dead breath, it was a magic weapon.

Shua!

His hand move, have to under, iron fork appeared again in front of him.

There's really no way. Now, he can only defend with iron fork just like last time.

Ding!

Extremely cold white iron needle, first fell on his iron fork.

Sure enough, the above soul power was not as terrible as before. At the moment of impact, it was just that the vibration frequency still existed on it made his huge body regress a few steps.

"Oh, it's easy to fight with pure physical defense..."

The king of Yasha's death will be suppressed by Lynch's soul power, which is also a kind of consumption for him.

In this way, he has not fully used the pure physical way to fight against Lynch. Relatively speaking, he will not have too much loss and will become relaxed.Just the next moment, when Lynch's fist fell on his iron fork.

The eyes of the king of Yasha were almost flying out of his eyes. He clearly felt that there was an incredible force coming from it, which was hundreds of times more powerful than him. It was like an elephant raising its feet and trampling an ant to death, just like the difference between clouds and mud.

Soon!

There was a click of the iron fork of the king of Yasha. His invincible iron fork broke in an instant.

But Lynch's fist has not yet fallen on him. His flesh and bones are like dry dry land, with huge grooves.

"It's impossible. It's absolutely impossible. How could my body be smashed by him..."

Just these words, have not finished, Lynch's fist on the surge of fist power burst out, this is a solid punch to the Yasha King's body.

There was no reservation at all, and it didn't stop abruptly like the king of beasts.

This blow has a destructive power of 100 million jin.

Bang!

In the unbelievable expression of Yasha's king, his body turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

This result was beyond Lynch's expectation. Originally, he thought that this blow was enough to kill him. Unexpectedly, the king of Yasha just turned into a pile of fragments.

It seems that the physical body of the king of Yasha is really strong, which is not comparable to the king of beasts. No wonder he dares not to fight Lynch.

"Is it over?" The village head and others have been completely crazy. Now they can only use the God of war to describe Lynch.

It's just that Lynch doesn't rush back, but just stares at the debris.

Because he found that the punch just now didn't hit the mark of Yasha's brow, that is to say, the source of his death still didn't break.

Sure enough!

Not three breaths.

The fragments on the ground gathered by themselves. Soon, under the guidance of the dead package, they reshaped the appearance of the king of Yasha.