People are in Zongman, in short, they are very disdainful

Although the outside informants, miscellaneous soldiers and other guys are excluded, the real official members of the Passion Organization are less than 700, but all of them are good players who have received the training of the three-three system, plus years of experience with magicians, including magicians. The ghosts and monsters, including the teacher, fought against them, but Santa Claus didn't scare them very much.

Under the command of the captains of each team, the members of the enthusiasm organization have stabilized their minds, and began to crazily lean towards the Santa Claus in the air with double attacks, magic tricks and bullet rain.

"I really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and you are still here, and you don't pay attention to me at all......"

However, what they faced this time was not the demon nobles they faced before, but the sweetest dream in the hearts of the children, the peerless powerhouse with unparalleled strength, the legendary The old man] Nicholas.

The old man took a deep breath, squatted halfway, and made irregular strides in the air. His arms were slightly tensed, and his posture showed no flaws.

"Prepare, prepare, catch, demon!!!"

At this moment, Herosaki Jiji, who was standing on the altar, gritted his teeth to death, put his palms together, sweat dripped from his forehead, and chanted word by word:

"[Invader], [Pillar of Salt], [Mediana], [Give Up Hope],

【Unicorn】, 【Divine Comedy】, 【Reverse Death】,

【Black Poppies】, 【Earth Center】, 【Abraham and Guier】, 【Unicorn】......"

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"Ahahahaha!!! Interesting, I don't know how many years no one has dared to hang the red flag to provoke me..."

Seeing the red flag on the [Power] that symbolizes [No Survival], the heroic spirit Francis Drake smiled unrestrainedly, and the pair of half-exposed snow peaks trembled.

"Little ones! Hang up the red flag!!!"

The red skull flag was raised, and the grinning skull on the crossed knives also responded to the giant ship [Power] with the signal of [No Mercy].

And under the raised skeleton flag, the sailors' singing accompanied the rumble of the cannons.

"It's a good time to go to sea, let's go, my boy, the sails are already high.

You are a good boy, come sail with us.

You are already a man, you should have your own choices.

Once you decide, jump on deck,

Young people, don't dawdle, look at the sky in the distance——

Thick clouds are gathering! "

"[Golden Deer and Stormy Night]!"

"[Queen Anne's Revenge]!"

At the order of two legendary pirates, Edward Teach and Francis Drake, the crews of the two ships began to turn the muzzles, ready to tilt the wrath of the disaster of the sea.

"fire!"

Following the captain's order, the fire rain pierced the night sky of the northern hemisphere like a meteor, illuminating a dark side.

And their target is the [Power].

However, amidst the roar of shells, the shouts of sailors, and the sound of the waves of the sea, a lazy and proud female voice sounded.

"[Beautiful Fragrance·River of Blood]."

The number of decibels is not high, but it seems to have a sense of presence, with an indescribable strength. Even though they are already immortal, the heroic spirits still have a creepy feeling that their spines are frozen.

At the front of the deck of the Power, Lucifer was wearing a black suit, with a silver coat of arms hanging on the full fruit, and the index and middle fingers of his right hand held the goblet that never left his hand, and the blood-red wine flowed into the sea.

Then, the sea that is on the verge of the Arctic Ocean all year round and lacks algae is dyed blood like a red tide invades.

This sea is the queen's soup plate, filled with blood-colored thick soup, and with the stirring of the spoon, the ingredients in the soup will slowly float.

Then, like a zombie crawling from a coffin tomb, a hand stretched out from the sea.

Then two, three, dozens, ... tens of millions, rotting servants crawled out of hell, stiff-faced in admiration to the queen of the dead.

"Go ahead."

Without even taking a look, as Lucifer waved his hands casually, the dead from different eras rushed towards the pirate ship like a wave under their feet.

"Is that the proprietress? It's scary..."

Shrinking behind the deck, the voice of [UFO] was as low as possible, tremblingly looking at Lucifer who was killing all directions on the bow.

"Don't talk nonsense."

With one paw on the mouth of [UFO], Ndor looked at Lucifer with admiration in his eyes:

The [Power] itself has no weapon system - after all, you can't expect a forever orangutan to develop a cannon missile or something from a passenger ship, so when Lucifer ran to the ship, he strongly demanded that Ndor raise the red flag When he got up, he actually refused in his heart.

But looking at his proprietress so mighty and majestic, Ndor's eyes, which had already been healed by Giorno, shone brightly:

"So powerful, so oppressive....

As expected of the boss, he was able to marry such a powerful lady boss!It's really exciting and admirable! "

"Your focus is the problem! Endor!"

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"Kurosaki Ji, what are you talking about?"

Santa Claus is indeed second only to [Will of the World], with a strength of nearly 2000 people in the Passionate Organization, nearly [-]% of them were wiped out in just a few minutes—this was when they found that their opponents could not fight head-on, and began to use hidden substitutes In case of hiding.

"Your subordinates are really loyal... It's a waste to give it to you."

Santa Claus taunted, another burst of strength gathered in his hands, and he faintly formed a reindeer head.

"Rudolph Punch——!!!"

Without dodging or evading, the huge force directly hit Kurosaki Jiji's body, the smoke dispersed, and he looked extremely miserable——

There was no good flesh on the naked upper body, the left arm was almost broken, and the handsome face was almost disfigured, crumbling, and Kurosaki Ji spurted out a mouthful of blood.

However, he was laughing.

"Thank you very much, Santa Claus.....this is the real [Holy Trinity].. …

In this way, [Living Human Sacrifice]... can be completed..."

Chapter 257 Kurosaki Ji, confirmed death?

"Ahhh! Devil! You don't talk about martial arts!!!"

Bangzi Country, Seoul area, a man in a samurai uniform clutched his lower body tightly, lying on the ground and rolling, his head slightly raised from the ground, looking at the woman in front of him with a mixture of horror and anger.

On the ground, there were several comatose men lying here and there, with different outfits and appearances, but the only thing in common was that their hands were tightly covering their lower bodies, and their expressions were ferocious and distorted.

"The well-known [Murderer] in the Neon Kingdom, even if you become a [Heroic Spirit], is this the only level?"

With a disdainful spit, Sister Zhengyi helped up a pair of sunglasses, and patted the non-existent dust on the windbreaker on her shoulders. Even though the super-shameful demon lord in front of her was a blind person without vision, the contempt in her blind eyes still showed through. It shot out brightly through the sunglasses.

"This is a female self-defense technique... Although such a defense method may be a bit extreme..."

Indeed, as one of the demon lords who is best at hand-to-hand combat, Miss Zhengyi is a physical master who can wrestle with the previous demon king Beelzebub.

Seeing the Bakugan boy, the leftover gun ranger, and the gun master lying on the ground, Sister Zhengyi smiled like a "living widow maker":

"There is no way, this is the fastest way... After all, I am not a master of magic like Lucifer. It is not me who can drive so many of you heroes back to the seat of heroes in time. I did it......Fortunately, I still have more reliable teammates."

Although it is much stronger than a servant who will be handcuffed by a stand-in messenger, an enemy at the level of a heroic spirit is not enough to let a demon at the level of Sister Justice end up making up the knife.

Putting her right hand on her lips in the shape of a trumpet, Sister Zhengyi began to call for friends and companions:

"Girls! Make up the knife!!!"

As the voice fell, a dark figure appeared on the horizon——

Chika Fujiwara walked in front arrogantly, with a stern look on her face, and the stand-in [Earth Cancer] followed behind with a mace, and beside her was Marina carrying a large wine bottle and holding a thickened version of the emperor's hand. Uncle Modius, and Cerberus looking at the Heroic Spirits with dog food expressions.

For the general picture, please refer to Brother Wuji leading his younger brothers to fight in groups.

"You guys...don't come over here!!!"

After a flurry of ping-pong noises, the heroic spirits finally left this world satisfied.

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"[Reverse Purgatory]! [Hercules]!

【Trinity】! 【Broken Fisherman】! 【Singularity】! "

On the snowy mountain of Mount Everest, in front of the gate of hell in Maoxiong Kingdom, the voices of two teenagers sounded at the same time.

These are the seventeen sentences of Kurosaki Ji's "Secret Words of the Kingdom of Heaven".

"Stubborn resistance! I want you to die without a place to die!!!"

Instead of looking at the corpses of members of the Passionate organization strewn about on the ground, Santa snorted a sound from his nose, and turned his ferocious eyes to Kurosaki Ji — anyway, except for a few strong people such as Bugarati and those who had been protected by him Other than the three girls, there was no one alive here.

No, there is one more.

"【Secret Emperor】——!!!"

"Mountain moving! Ascension! Holy robe! Ah!"

Santa Claus flew into the air to look down on him, with seals formed in his hands, and the energy turned into a huge reindeer, bombarding him with the force of sparks hitting the earth.

"[One Night Seven Times Lang·Old Man Pushing Cart]......AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

Inujinki Manjiro, who has already turned into a Kamen Rider, tried to perform a trick, but he couldn't stop it.

The smiling old celestial figure with a long beard shattered and turned into stardust. Even the baby carriage that this powerful celestial figure was pushing was wiped out, and Inujinki Manjiro fell to the ground weakly due to excessive consumption, and his state changed from a square dance The uncle became the bus uncle.

"I'm sorry.......boss......."

Before the last heartfelt words were finished, Manjiro Inujinki was kicked away, Santa fell back to the ground, and crossed himself on his chest with a cold expression:

"Hallelujah, God is merciful...."

Then, the red eyes swept across the battlefield, and finally stopped in the middle of the altar.

There is no good flesh on the upper body of the naked body, the left arm is almost broken, and the handsome face is almost disfigured. It is crumbling. It can make Kurosaki Thistle, who has recovered and is stronger than ordinary vampires, injured like this. One can imagine how powerful Santa Claus is.

"Aren't you dead yet, Kurosaki Ji? Then this old man will send you on your way..."

With his hands raised in front of his chest, Santa Claus is in a horse stance, his muscles are ready to go.

"Dawei Tianlong! Daluo Bible!"

Muscles swelled wildly, and Santa's original Tyson figure skyrocketed again. At this moment, he is synonymous with [power]!

"Vientiane Angels! Hallelujah! Boom!"

The white holy light on both fists condensed into the shape of an angel, and then flew towards Kurosaki Jiji, who was about to go on a day trip to the underworld.

Then there is the lingering smoke and dust.

"Cough cough...cough cough cough cough......"

Breaking the law of [smoke does not hurt], Kurosaki Jiji's state is even more miserable:

A set of ribs was completely exposed, and even a beating heart could be seen, both arms were broken from the elbow joints, half of the head was missing, the white brain was left on the face, and the skin on the body was completely destroyed. Scrapped, the bright red muscles are completely exposed. Compared with the handsome appearance before, Kurosaki Jiji now does not need to wear any makeup when acting in ghost movies.

"It's not bad... I didn't die after taking all my punches."

"Is the punch you said with all your strength just such a gentle touch? It's a pity that Lucifer made me a suit. It was my birthday present."

Faced with Santa's blatant praise and derogatory remarks, Kurosaki Jiji retorted not to be outdone.

"Forget it...... I don't need to argue with a dead man - Rudolph Punch!!!"

Named after one of Santa's reindeer, the Kurosaki thistle hit by a giant energy reindeer head.

"ended."

Looking back, the old man in red was about to leave.

Not to mention mere vampires, Santa Claus asked himself, if he was beaten like this, he would die.

"No, this is just the beginning."

The voice of the devil from the abyss sounded from behind, and Santa's spine felt chills, as if he was peeing in the ice and snow.

"Thank you, I finally gathered the [Living Sacrifice] of the [Trinity] for me!"

Scattered in a puddle of minced meat on the altar, half of its head rolled to the ground with a crazy smile on it.

"This body is good, but the powerful [immortality] also binds my soul and body too tightly... I am still bound in a cocoon.

By the way, do you know what the Trinity is? "