Chapter 501 Naraku takes a slight action
Under the vast sky, a fire dragon danced, and the raging flames lit up the entire sky. The swordsman stood tall, and he used his unique skill of burning himself to integrate the fire of life into the blade.
His eyes were firm and resolute, with a fearless sense of justice. Like a burning meteor, he rushed straight towards the demons in the darkness. His sword blade flashed with a blazing light, and every swing seemed to break through the shackles of darkness and release endless light. The figures of the fire dragon and the swordsman were intertwined, forming a spectacular picture. Together they would defeat evil, dispel the oppressive darkness, and bring light and hope to the world.
"It's a pity that you made a wrong choice"
The face of the great demon Naraku was illuminated by the fire. Facing the all-out attack of Rengoku Kyojuro, he just raised his right hand symbolically and did not make any special movements afterwards. A purple ball of light formed a barrier that completely enveloped him.
The flame of justice and the evil barrier met again, and still the former was unable to shake the latter in the slightest. The insurmountable barrier seemed like a divine punishment, separating the two creatures and giving people the illusion that they would never meet.
"Breathing of Flame - Form Three - Breath of Flame"
The huge knife in Rengoku Kyojuro's hand carried the kinetic energy of the fire explosion. He chopped down from top to bottom with all his strength. The sword body was wrapped in raging flames, and it once again transformed into a fire dragon, roaring and rushing towards the purple barrier.
The two collided with a loud bang, and the energy waves they stirred up spread out like ripples. This was a fight between life and death. The owner of the sword used up all his strength and pinned all his hopes on this move. However, despite his best efforts, he could not change the outcome.
The translucent purple barrier before his eyes was as solid as a rock, completely intact, without even the slightest tremor. As for the imagined cracks, that was impossible.
"Since this is a turn-based game, it's my turn next."
A cruel smile appeared on Naraku's face. He wanted to completely break down his opponent's psychological defenses, tear apart everything that the navy captain cherished, and make the opponent realize the real gap.
The originally calm purple barrier around suddenly began to ripple strangely, flashing purple light in front of the navy. It was too late for Rengoku Kyojuro to realize that something was wrong. The barrier, with Naraku as the center, suddenly expanded outward violently like a volcanic eruption.
Wherever the barrier passed, everything was ruthlessly squeezed and crushed, as if it had encountered an ultimate storm. Buildings, vehicles, plants, and life all collapsed and disintegrated in the face of this powerful force, forming a desolate vacuum zone.
In this vacuum, no matter how hard the rock or how soft the grass is, it will be reduced to dust in an instant. The barrier expands as fast as lightning, with unparalleled destructive power that makes it impossible for intelligent creatures to escape. It is like a purple beast, opening its bloody mouth to devour everything around it. From a distance, the whole scene is extremely spectacular, but it is also full of endless terror and despair. Wherever the barrier passes, it shows its overwhelming power to the world.
The newly built Alabasta Station was originally a very bustling and prosperous place in this desert country. Now, under the power of Naraku, it has been completely wiped off the map, forming a vacuum zone with a radius of three kilometers.
"Is this something a human can do? Is he a god?"
Zombie Moria followed the other two women riding on the Flying Shadow Legion. Fortunately, they noticed something was wrong at the first moment and immediately chose to take off into the air at full speed, keeping as much distance as possible from the battlefield below.
"Is he an apostle? Or a devil fruit user?"
Perona was not much braver than her adoptive father. She clung to the Feiying Corps with her fragile body, fearing that she would fall accidentally. If she was touched by the purple barrier, she would definitely not even have a complete corpse left.
"The dark creature with this ability is probably the legendary Fourth Apostle. I am not sure I can win against him. The guy with the sword is probably in danger."
Xiaoyu had just revived and could not use her famous skills. She could only be abused when facing the Fourth Apostle. She did not want to get involved in this mess. As for what disaster might happen to this huge desert country, the only one who should be worried about it is the leader of this country.
Under the command of the Queen, the Feiying Corps took the initiative to leave the battlefield and flew towards the horizon. This cowardly behavior was of course noticed by Naraku. From the moment this team appeared on the sea train, he felt that a girl in the team was different.
"If you can't get any benefits, just run away. That's really the style of a thief."
Since the other party had come here after watching the fight for so long, Naraku would naturally not let the three return empty-handed. He immediately opened his mouth and spit out a large number of poisonous insects. The bodies of these poisonous insects were bright yellow, and they had two blood-red evil eyes on their heads, revealing a weird aura. These were the most powerful insects known as the insects of hell.
They came like a surging tide, densely swarming towards the direction where the three people flew away. Each of the most powerful ones carried a deadly poison that could kill people instantly once it came into contact with human skin.
The strongest ones can fly faster than birds and keep chasing the Feiying Legion from behind. These poisonous insects have no sense of pain and will only carry out the orders of their masters, chasing the enemies until they die.
Naraku has more important things to do in this country, so he has no interest in actively pursuing Xiaoyu and her group. It would be great if they were killed by a group of the most powerful warriors. If the plan to encircle and suppress the poisonous insects fails, he will not hold back next time he meets them, and it will not hurt to let the weak live a few more days.
"You are such an admirable human being. You are not dead yet."
Without any warning, Naraku teleported directly to the side of Rengoku Kyojuro. At this moment, the righteous naval captain had his limbs broken and was barely supporting himself with his sword with one severed hand to prevent himself from falling down.
The cloak of justice on his back had long been shattered, and the countless wounds on his body continued to bleed, staining the white uniform of the navy into blood. Only one eye was still open, and Rengoku Kyojuro had already entered his dying stage mentally. It was a miracle that he could hold on until now with his armed color domineering.
The swordsman was deaf and could not hear any sounds from the outside world. Rengoku Kyojuro was immersed in his own revolving lantern. One relative after another flashed through his mind. At the last moment of his life, the figure of an old man with a broken arm stopped before his eyes.
Rengoku Kyojuro saw Zefa teacher waving at him. If the two met downstairs, the teacher would definitely teach his useless disciple a lesson. Why did he go to see him so early?