SEC Chapter 651: The Cross-Shaped Strangulation
Chapter 651: The Cross-Shaped Strangulation
Zoro stomped down hard with his right foot.
The branches of the giant tree beneath their feet exploded into a shower of wood chips.
Green smoke billowed backward.
He transformed into a dark golden meteor and shot out.
Mid-air.
It's going viral.
Rotation is the way to store energy.
The waist is the axis, the shoulders are the rudder, and the three knives unleash three deadly arcs of light.
Enma, with a diagonal slash to the upper right, unleashes a dark gold demonic aura that cleaves open the void.
The third generation Kitetsu, with its downward-southward sweep, is wreathed in crimson demonic energy like a snake.
The sword, with its horizontal cut along the center line, flashes pure white light, aiming straight for the heart.
Three beams of light wove a web of death.
Qilin Gomsa screamed in agony.
He was about to raise both arms.
Protect your heart.
The vines locked in place instantly, pulling the two arms apart so they could no longer close.
Chopper's vines exerted force simultaneously from the ground, his back, and both sides.
Lock down the lower body.
Spread your knees apart.
Stabilize the torso.
Spread your arms.
He was pinned to the spot, arms outstretched, like a nailed butterfly specimen.
The green runes on the vines shone brightly.
The purifying light burned away the remaining demonic energy on his legs.
The black crystal leg armor faded and turned ashen.
Large plumes of white mist billowed out from between the vines, like a thick curtain being drawn.
The god of rain is still struggling.
Three black water arms lunged up from behind him, like three enraged black pythons, lashing out at Zoro's back.
The air hissed.
Chopper's forehead rings twitched one last time.
His last strength.
Three large holes were blown open in the ground.
Three wooden stakes, as thick as buckets, emerged from the frozen ground, their tips harder than iron.
puff.
The sound was muffled and completely muffled.
Three wooden stakes pierced the roots of the three black water arms.
The three arms twisted wildly in mid-air.
They were only a few meters away from Sauron's back.
But I just can't get past it.
Before the splashed black water even hit the ground, it was purified into white mist by the green runes on the wooden stake.
Zoro is safe now.
He only had eyes on what was directly ahead.
Round 1.
Three knives fell.
The Yama Slash landed in the upper right corner of the hole, its dark gold ghostly aura shattering the black crystal frame.
The third generation Kitetsu Slash was placed in the lower left corner of the hole. Crimson demonic energy seeped into the crack, turning the black water inside into a mushy mess.
The Wado Ichimonji Slash landed right in the center, the white blade light cleaving through the leaking demonic energy, clearing a path for the blades behind.
The three cracks were torn even wider.
The hole went from being the size of a fist to the size of a bowl.
The cracks spread along the patterns on the armor, and the dark red demonic energy spewed out even more rapidly.
The Qilin Gom Saint let out a desperate roar.
He stopped guarding.
He roared out the last bit of power within the remaining core.
Deep within the hole, a scarlet vortex lit up.
A black and red beam of light shot out from inside, heading straight for Zoro's face.
Zoro does not retreat.
He continued spinning in mid-air.
It flew past the edge of the beam of light, just brushing past my left shoulder.
The blinding light scorched a patch of flesh black on his shoulder, the flesh sizzling and releasing a burnt smell.
He twisted his body, using the burning pain as an excuse.
He forcibly twisted the slanted trajectory into a vertical one.
The second set of blades struck the heart from three directions: above, below, and to the side.
Chopper understood.
Zoro needs a moment.
He pressed down with all four hooves, channeling all his strength into the frozen ground.
The ice around the hoof was fried into powder.
The soil was pressed into a pit half a meter deep.
Chopper pressed his entire body weight onto the vine array.
The green light on the vines flowed along the veins, heading towards Zoro's blade.
The green light touched the backs of the three knives.
A dark purple ghostly aura.
A vibrant green life.
Two forces.
They actually fused together.
Dark gold is the bone, providing sharpness.
Emerald green is the sinew, providing resilience.
Fine, golden-green lines extend along the blade, allowing the blade's light to purify demonic energy.
Zoro's second slash.
Fall.
Six beams of light crossed in front of Qilin Gom Saint's chest.
With a single slash, he tore open the shoulder blade and ribs.
The second cut severs the connection on the other side.
Three slashes, a sweeping motion, cleaved the outer shell of the crimson vortex in two.
Four cuts, vertical splits, severing the top and bottom ends of the remaining kernel.
The last two arcs of light circled back from both sides, connecting all the cracks into a loop.
The character "米" (mǐ).
A strangulation net.
The core black crystal armor was cut into eight pieces.
Before the fragments could even fly out, they were crushed into powder by the ghostly energy on the blade.
The powder mixed with the white mist, turning into a cloud of grayish-white smoke.
The remnant of the Rain God was pierced head-on by the cross-shaped blade light.
The crimson vortex stopped.
It sounded like a string of firecrackers had been lit inside, popping and crackling.
The energy loop is completely broken.
Black water gushed out from the base of his six arms on his back.
The three nailed arms exploded on the spot.
The remaining three also fell down, turning into a puddle of black mud on the ice.
Only one word escaped Qilin Gom Saint's throat.
"How is that possible..."
The rest of the sentence was cut off by Black Blood.
Black blood gushed out from the cross-shaped crack in his chest, mixing with black crystal powder, and landed on the vines, where it was purified into white mist.
Zoro brushed past him.
The blade cut six deep grooves into the ice.
The ice along the ditch was charred black by the ghostly aura.
Landing.
He slammed one knee into the ice.
The ice surface cracked like a spiderweb.
He held Enma in his right hand and plunged the Sandai Kitetsu into the ground with his left hand to keep from falling.
The sword was still in his mouth, and the teeth marks on the hilt were so deep that you could see the bone.
blood.
It dripped down from his right arm, from his shoulder, and from the corner of his mouth all at the same time.
One-eyed.
He stared intently at that chest area.
He's watching.
Every cut was made in the right place.
Chopper's vines finally tightened.
Green vines pulled inward from the edge of the crack, completely tearing the star-shaped split open.
Deep within the crack.
The remnant of the Rain God shattered into two halves under the combined crushing force of the blade and the runes.
At the center of the remnant, a dark red mark was revealed.
A mark.
A mark unique to the demonic energy of Qigom.
The moment it surfaced, a heartbeat was heard.
The sound of a heartbeat.
Older.
More majestic.
The mark was exposed to the air, and in the third second, it began to crack.
The power of interwoven dark gold and emerald green engulfed it.
Before the mark shattered, it flashed red light one last time.
Like a closed eye, opening it one last time before death.
then.
It was crushed into powder.
Chaotic white mist.
It disappeared in the wind.
He knelt down.
His knees slammed into the frozen ground, creating two deep craters.
White mist kept gushing from the cross-shaped crack on his chest.
The outline of the rain god peeled away from his back, disintegrated, evaporated, and turned into wisps of black smoke.
Zoro, supporting himself with his sword, tried to stand up.
My body swayed, and I almost fell over again.
The tip of Enma's blade carved a crooked mark on the ice.
The growth rings on Chopper's forehead have completely disappeared.
His massive body swayed, and his four hooves trembled incessantly.
It didn't fall over.
But he can no longer stand upright.
On the battlefield, only black crystal dust and white mist remained rolling.
A weak, gasping breath came from the lowered head of the Qilin Gom Saint.
He was defeated again.
But he is not dead yet.
That layer of demonic energy was still writhing wildly deep within his core.
Because the person who gave him demonic power wasn't completely eliminated.
As long as Im is present, it will be extremely difficult to completely eliminate Kirin Gom!