The Black Dragon's Road to God Beginning from Pirates

Chapter 143 143. The Teamwork of the Strongest Four (please collect, please recommend)
So in the face of Yamamoto's lunatic slashing, the black dragon remained indifferent.

They just treated Yamamoto, who was constantly moving around beside him, as a headless fly, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

And Yamamoto had a terrifying face, and he was slashing to the extreme all the time. As time went by, the black dragon got annoyed.

Facing such a jumping clown who obviously couldn't do any harm to him, and a lunatic who had lost his mind, the black dragon's patience reached its limit.

When you can't bear it, you don't need to bear it anymore!

The black dragon raised its right wing as if no one was watching, and it was already covered with armed color and spiritual pressure. After the red light flashed in its eyes, it foresaw the timing and location of Yamamoto's next appearance, and it was so fast that it thought that it was facing this place in advance. It was a "Black Dragon's Wing Strike" from Space Teleportation, hitting it.

Everyone in the distance didn't understand why the black dragon was like this at first?But seeing Yamamoto, who suddenly appeared in front of Heilong Wing at the peak of Heilong's power accumulation, he was dumbfounded!
But their dumbfoundedness has nothing to do with Heilong at all. They just finished their own work. With just one blow, Yamamoto was beaten like a soft-legged shrimp. The child turned white and bulged out, his head was woken up with a buzzing sound, and then he passed out, turning into a receding meteor, flying towards the three monks.

And during the flight, after the outbreak of Reiatsu, the effect of Liuying began to play, and it was only now that it messed up the unconscious Yamamoto's internal organs, causing him to wake up in pain during the flight, Spit blood.

And the farther you fly, the worse the vomiting of blood, you can even see some internal organs through the spit blood, everyone knows that the situation is not good!
The five people in Jinglingting looked at Yamamoto worriedly, and Ukitake even shouted loudly: "Teacher, are you alright?"

Fortunately, an airplane head appeared next to Yamamoto. Before everyone called out the name of the airplane head, he was surrounded by hot springs together with Yamamoto, and it was not the light blue sky blue hot spring just now. A hot spring with a trace of blood red.

It doesn't look the same as Unohana's Swastika. His Swastika doesn't have any murderous aura at all, and it can even resist the flames that completely exploded from the old man Yamamoto. Although it is difficult, it can withstand it for a while.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, countless seals were shot from a high altitude in the distance, rushing into the sea of ​​flames, forming a black fence in front of the hot spring to keep the flames out.

As soon as the seals took effect, a horizontal saber aura slashed across the seals, instantly splitting the flames that burned the sky and boiling the sea, and killed the black dragon in the distance unabated, and This saber aura just passed, followed by countless saber auras. The white light that filled the sky weaved into a violent storm and hit the black dragon.

This kind of attack exploded in front of the black dragon from a long distance away. Although I know it has no effect, it must take something away!
And the instigator of all this is the uncle with eyes dancing in the sky, his lips moved up and down, as if he was saying something.

But the monk beside him didn't care about this, and disappeared beside him in the blink of an eye, and immediately appeared next to the hot spring, and a lot of ink had already dripped from the exaggerated big brush in his arms.

As the monk changed from a naive smile to a serious and unsmiling face, he performed a Sichuan opera face-changing for everyone, and his writing brush was thrown out towards the space in front of him.

In the process of flicking, the tip of the brush that was full of howling wolves suddenly turned into a knife with a cold light, and a large amount of ink gushed out from the joint of the tip of the brush.

With this movement of the monk, the continuous ink formed a black whip, which was drawn towards the black dragon in the distance, and it was like moving in space, blackening the place twenty centimeters in front of the exploding black dragon out of thin air. But it was blocked by a shield that was transformed from a black water-like ball, which was extremely malleable!
As expected by the monk, he knew that the black dragon still had a backup.

He knew: "Yamamoto's flame knife at the front can at most take away the original spiritual pressure coat, even if you add the knife energy from the sword god later, it can only take away the block that the black dragon originally used to block Yamamoto's flame knife." The invisible air wall, now add your own black, it will be in place!"

So the monk shouted from a distance: "Deprive the rules!"

As soon as he yelled out, the spiritual pressure on the black dragon shone and pierced the original explosion, but a violent entanglement was going on, and as time went by, the explosion weakened and the monk could feel that his blackness was about to be destroyed by other people's shields swallowed.

So the monk didn't hesitate at all, and shouted decisively: "Deprive him of power!" He came to the next best thing, and the light that was supposed to dim on the black dragon's body was brightened again.

But don't be too happy about everything. The monk found that his attack was wrestling with the black dragon's shield. The light on his black was sometimes dazzlingly bright, but immediately turned into dim light, and then became bright dazzlingly again. And it changes rapidly, like a neon light.

The monk knew that this opportunity was not easy to come by, so he couldn't delay it any longer!

He took another step back and shouted: "Deprive the defense!"

This time, the limited target range was even smaller, so the black that was originally in front of the black dragon suddenly burst into silver light, breaking through the shield's defense at once. Although it was severely eroded, it could still hold on for a while.

But just for a short while, the hot spring behind the monk suddenly exploded, and before the water spray had time to fly around, it was slowly evaporated by the continuous flames.

As the flames continued to gather, they seemed to be compressed, revealing the old man Yamamoto wearing a flame coat, and the unicorn Tenshirou who hurriedly slipped aside.

The Yamamoto who reappeared was no longer the one with a fierce face, but a Yamamoto with a serious and steady face and firm eyes. As soon as he came out of the mountain, he immediately gathered the surrounding flames back and compressed them.

Yamamoto, who was in the sea of ​​flames, appeared from time to time, holding his right hand high, holding the knife that compresses the flames.

As the card frame appeared, Yamamoto's hand kept falling down, and the monk who was turning back in front of him could see it clearly.

Having been Yamamoto's partner for so many years, of course he knew what this gesture meant, so he yelled angrily: "Yamamoto, you old boy is really nothing!"

Before the words were finished, the monk disappeared from everyone's sight with the brush in his arms, and appeared on the ground below which was dried by Yamamoto.

Coincidentally, Yamamoto had already made a move at this time, and the move "North-Tiandi Ashes" broke through all obstacles along the way, including those insignificant seals, and appeared in front of the black dragon after burning them all at once.

At this time, the black dragon had already been taken away from the third layer of defense, and Yamamoto was betting that nothing could happen to three, could the joint attack of these four people make things happen?

We will see the outcome soon!

(End of this chapter)