The Myriad Worlds Gu Zun

call out!

The sound of breaking wind sounded in his ears, and Nohara Momonosuke felt as if something was wrapped around his ankle, and a strong force pulled him, as if trying to drag him down.

Uh-huh!

Nohara Momonosuke made a quick decision and slashed at his feet with his sword.

Momonosuke Nohara could not see anything due to the brief blindness. He only felt that the knife seemed to cut off something like a rope.

However, at the same time, a cold breath was falling rapidly towards his head.

Nohara Momonosuke didn't even think about it, his body reacted extremely quickly, and he raised another short knife and stabbed straight.

There was only a "chi" sound, a sound like water being poured on hot coals and evaporating instantly. Along with a faint scream, the cold breath disappeared instantly.

‘Those two knives are not simple. Can they hurt the soul? ’ Zhou Ming silently observed Nohara Momonosuke, without any pause in his movements.

He took out two grenades again, pulled the tabs, held them in his hands until they were about to explode, and then threw them towards Nohara Momonosuke.

Nohara Momonosuke's expression changed, and he quickly retreated instead of flying the grenade like he had just cut off the poison ivy and killed the evil spirit.

boom! boom!

Two grenades exploded in mid-air, and Nohara Momonosuke waved his two swords to block all the metal fragments flying towards him.

'A very powerful sense of danger can even affect his actions to a certain extent, allowing him to react differently to different crises, even if he doesn't know what a grenade is or even see what it looks like. ’

These thoughts quickly flashed through Zhou Ming's mind, and he ducked forward again. Another flash bomb flew out of his hand. At the same time, he closed his eyes and slashed at Nohara Momonosuke with his knife.

Ding! Ding!

The swords clashed, and Nohara Momonosuke's powerful recovery ability allowed him to regain his sight in a very short time even if he looked directly at the light of the flash bomb at such a close distance.

In order to deal with Zhou Ming's attack, Nohara Momonosuke had to open his eyes wide in order to catch a bit of Zhou Ming's movement with those eyes that were constantly crying.

However, just as the blurred vision began to improve, the light of the flash bomb bloomed in front of his eyes again.

"Ah!" Nohara Momonosuke let out a shrill scream, waving the long knife with his right hand to force Zhou Ming back, covering his eyes with his left hand, his expression in pain.

"Hmph!" Zhou Ming sneered, pulled out a barrel of gasoline from the flower bud, opened the lid of the barrel and rushed forward, wielding a knife with his right arm to fight Nohara Momonosuke, and raising the oil barrel with his left hand to pour it on Nohara Momonosuke. Go down.

This move was too insidious. No matter how strong Momonosuke's dangerous instinct was, it was useless. He was doused with gasoline and his whole body was stunned for a moment.

The pungent smell spread into the nasal cavity along the mask. Nohara Momonosuke didn't know what Zhou Ming splashed on him, but he knew it was definitely not a good thing, and he wanted to retreat immediately.

"Retreat? It's too late!" Zhou Ming laughed ferociously, and slashed Nohara Momonosuke's sword with one knife, causing little sparks to collide and fall lightly on Nohara Momonosuke.

coax!

The gasoline was instantly ignited, and the raging flames burned Nohara Momonosuke's entire body in one breath, like a human-shaped torch, with billowing heat waves that emitted a dazzling light in the night sky.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Nohara Momonosuke screamed, wailed, stumbled and rolled around on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames on his body.

Even with an inhuman physique and powerful armor, Nohara Momonosuke still reacted like a wild beast due to his instinctive fear of fire.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Hirakawa Taisho, who was also attacked by a flash bomb and still hasn't recovered yet, heard Nohara Momonosuke's inhuman howl, followed the sound, and stumbled towards Nohara Momonosuke.

"Get away!"

Zhou Ming kicked away the running Hirakawa Taisho and threw the entire oil drum towards Nohara Momonosuke.

"Ahhh!"

Even now, Nohara Momonosuke still maintains a terrifying intuition. The moment the oil barrel fell towards him, he still waved his long knife and slashed the oil barrel to pieces.

Then, a large amount of gasoline was poured on him, and the flames suddenly shot up to more than three meters high. The heat wave hit his face, making Zhou Ming couldn't help but take a few steps back.

As the fire burned stronger and stronger, Nohara Momonosuke's reaction became smaller and smaller, and finally he lay motionless in the fire, letting the fire burn.

That magical armor did not change in any way even in such high temperatures. It was still bright red, and the patterns on it shone brightly in the firelight.

"Is he dead?" Zhou Ming looked at the motionless Nohara Momonosuke, feeling suspicious in his heart.

suddenly--

"Click!"

A soft sound.

Zhou Ming narrowed his eyes, activated the Ghost Eye Gu, and immediately discovered that a certain buckle of the bright red armor opened on its own.

It was like a switch was pressed. When Zhou Ming found that the buckle was open, the buckles everywhere clicked and connected into a dense patch.

The entire body armor disintegrated on its own in front of Zhou Ming!

Uh-huh!

A black shadow suddenly rushed out from the disintegrated body armor and headed straight in a certain direction.

"That's...not good!"

Zhou Ming reacted instantly and immediately used Ghost Shadow Gu to try to stop the black shadow, but it was already too late.

The target of that strange black shadow is clearly Taisho Hirakawa!

Moments before Zhou Ming arrived, the black shadow took the lead in grabbing Hirakawa Taisho and took his body back a few meters.

At this time, Zhou Ming used the ghost eye Gu to finally see clearly what the black shadow was.

It was a dried corpse that was shrunken like a baby and burned to charcoal! The dried corpse of Momonosuke Nohara!

However, at this time, the dried corpse was gradually expanding, the black color was gradually fading, and the muscles and skin were growing layer by layer. The charcoal-like body grew again at an incredible speed!

In just a few breaths, Momonosuke Nohara, who looked about 30 years old, appeared in front of Zhou Ming again!

"You..." Zhou Ming stared at him intently, with a fierce light in his eyes that was ready to eat anyone.

"Hirakawa Daisho, you are indeed my most loyal guard. Rest in peace. You have fulfilled your promise and protected me until the last moment of your life."

Momonosuke Nohara stroked the bright red armor in his hand, muttered, and suddenly let go of his hand and let it fall to the ground.

Crash...

The bright red armor that fell to the ground also disintegrated automatically, and countless pieces of coal slag and charcoal fell out from it.

That was the last body of Hirakawa Daisho.

Zhou Ming stared at the scattered pieces and suddenly said, "I know why you want to hold the world's best warrior conference."

"Really? So what?"

Nohara Momonosuke had a strange smile on his face. Although he was naked, he moved his body calmly, as if this was a rare and novel experience.