Naruto: I get stronger when I drink Coke

Yiming directly grabbed Jushi's fist, and at this time Jushi was also willing to let Yiming grab him, and directly turned on his horsepower, ready to use his extinction power to rush into Yiming's body, ready to consume Yiming directly. Dry.

But when he was absorbing it, he discovered something was wrong. Why did Yiming have the vitality of eloquence?

The speed at which he absorbed was not as fast as the speed at which Yiming was holding a sword on the other side to inflict damage on himself!

This is a bit outrageous...

Pumping his fist, he was about to get rid of Yiming's shackles, but at this moment he found that Yiming's vitality had established a stable connection with himself, and now even if he wanted to stop, it was impossible!

"I don't say you have a lot of ideas, but do you think you can trap me like this?"

Chrysanthemum directly tore off his arm abruptly, then jumped to another place in a roundabout, and then his arm grew out very quickly.

As for Yiming, he was holding a severed arm, and the chrysanthemum-shaped blood on it kept gushing out.

The blood splashed onto Yiming's clothes, making him look like Shura.

For some reason, Yiming felt a sense of fear, because this guy didn't look normal at all.

Even a basic ninja knows that his body must be taken care of.

But in his eyes, his body is like a weapon, he doesn't know how to cherish it at all, not to mention that he can cut it off directly, and then restore it to its original shape.

This lunatic!

People who use this method of fighting are either crazy or insane.

And such people are generally very powerful in combat, which is what Yiming concluded after going through so many battles.

"Come on, come on!"

The crazy chrysanthemum kept attacking Yiming, and the power of extinction wrapped around Yiming's body like a candy that couldn't be shaken off.

If a normal person is entangled by such a thing, it is estimated that he will die within 5 minutes.

After all, people's vitality is limited. If it wasn't for Yiming's promotion to the golden core stage, with a strong vitality, he might not last long before he would be hit.

Seeing his rampant appearance, even Yiming could only back away.

"Soon! Soon this world tree will be able to be ruled. When I merge with it, you will see the real fear!"

It was this familiar feeling again, Chrysanthemum had tasted this feeling countless times, and whenever he was wandering in different continents, he would plant this tree at the end.

Of course, before planting trees, he must first let these people feel the feeling of despair. Only in this way can he get the greatest sense of satisfaction in his heart.

After living alone for so many years, his heart was already too lonely to bear.

But he has discovered a way to awaken his manic side, which is to taste the pain of others.

Only when he sees the pain of others can he realize himself, and only when there is a contrast in real life can he feel his own happiness.

Such a psychological quality and its strong but fragile person, to some extent, is really extremely contradictory.

But Chrysanthemum never cares what others think of him, he just needs to let himself feel the value of being alive.

Improve your strength, cause pain to others, and destroy their survival homeland!

These are all evidences that can make him feel alive!
Now he is working hard to practice his own values, and he is even happier after seeing Yiming retreating.

The whole person's face seemed to be distorted, but in fact he was smiling.

I don't know when this kind of smile began to wrap around his face. It might look like he was crying to others, but no one knew that he felt extremely happy in his heart.

This kind of joy is beyond the taste of normal people.

Daisy refers to these feelings as food for the mind.

"Despair! Only when you are in despair, will I be happy!"

Nutrients from the whole land were quickly absorbed, and the sea level even dropped gradually. Although the rate of decline was very slow, Yiming could feel the basic elements that make up the whole world. Earth, fire, water, and wind all slowly decreased. .

Chrysanthemum has already started to absorb energy, and the world tree behind him has grown from a small branch bud, and several branches are connected to his body, providing it with continuous energy.

"Did you see? Now I am stronger than before. When I met you before, you might still hurt me, but now that the branches have been generated, even if the World Tree and I have not merged, you can't defeat me. .”

The art of reincarnation · the power of the world tree!
In his eyes, the face was completely gone, and now Yiming could feel all the power in the whole world, and these powers all rushed towards him as if they were being drawn.

At the same time, the life expectancy of people in the whole world is gradually decreasing.

This is their power, this is the power that can directly drain the resources of an entire planet, there is no way to resist, and there is nowhere to escape.

"When I drain everything, you will die too! Do you feel it now? Your strength will gradually lose!"

Under the situation of ebb and flow, Jushi thinks that his victory is a certainty, after all, Yiming is also a person of this world.As long as people in this world, the moment they plant a tree, they can no longer resist, because the roots of the tree have completely linked their destiny with themselves!

The countless extinction forces in the sky turned into a strange force, controlling the entire reincarnation of the outside world, trying to forcibly squeeze Yiming to death.

The power of extinction that escaped from the surroundings absorbed the internal power in Yiming's body very quickly.

"Why is your energy so pure, it feels a little different from your Chakra!"

When absorbing Yiming's power, Jushi also felt something was wrong, because Yiming's power was different from what he had imagined.

Before coming to this world, he already had a deep understanding of the nature of chakra energy, but Yiming's energy attribute does not belong to any of earth, fire, water, or wind.

Isn't Yiming from this world?

Thinking of this, Jushi suddenly had an expression as if he saw a ghost.

At this time, Yiming, who was suspended in mid-air, said lightly:

"You guessed right, I am indeed not from this world."

After the voice fell, the entire sky was still in vain, the white clouds were dispersed, and the sun shone down!