Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 1497: Support

Mammon of Greed, one of the seven deadly sins, was killed so easily.

From Yamamoto Yuanyanagisai Shigekuni's violence to Mamon's beheading, the interval was only a blink of an eye, and they didn't even have time to rescue them. The whole process was so fast that it was beyond imagination.

After all, who could have imagined it before?

The demon king of the seven deadly sins who is in charge of a hell, the existence that reigns over millions of living beings, can't even hold a single knife!

Could it be that Mammon, the greedy demon king, is too useless?

But this is obviously not the case. Even though Mamen is at the bottom of all the demon kings, she is still the king of hell. If she is so weak, how can she survive until now in the cruel competition in hell?

However, the shock of the demon kings did not last long.

Boom!

The violent vibration exploded suddenly, tearing apart the sky like thunder.

The atmosphere in mid-air rippled layer by layer, and the violent wind visible to the naked eye spread, and a figure soared to the front at a high speed.

Since it has been decided to make a quick decision, Motoyanagi Shigekuni Yamamoto will naturally not procrastinate.

Shuh——!

When the sword is drawn, the mighty fire is cut out, and thousands of layers of wind are whistling.

At the same time, the scorching flames with tens of millions of degrees seemed to be rushing towards him like endless raging waves, mixed with terrifying killing intent, exuding a heavy and suffocating sense of oppression.

The scorched black blade cut through the scorching heat wave, and the blade pointed directly at one of the demon kings.

Sameer's hole shrank suddenly, and through the hot and violent flames, he saw the invincible figure very clearly.

And... a pair of eyes that exude blazing heat and radiance like stars.

Suddenly, Samuel only felt that old figure, like a majestic and majestic mountain, his body trembled involuntarily, and he lost his mind for a moment.

But it was this brief absence that brought her into a dead end.

Before the scorched black blade touched her skin, her blood was already boiling, as if she was going to be evaporated, and several cracks were cracked, and her whole body felt like it was going to be melted.

Terror!

It's horrible!

The old man in front of him, the strongest **** of death in the soul world, is indeed a character that even Mephisto would specially warn.

But if I want to return to my thoughts, the problem still needs to be solved.

"I'm not that trash like Mammon!

! "

Samael let out a long cry, and grasped the hideous scale-covered palm in the air, and grabbed a red spear.

Struggling to stab out with a spear, the terrifying force actually pierced a 'hole' in the atmosphere.

Boom!

The scorched and dead blade collided with the tip of the spear, and the two hit the earth like sparks, creating a huge flame like fireworks.

At the same time, it was accompanied by violent waves of air, as if the raging waves were pouring down from the sky. Amidst the deafening roar, the hard ground more than a hundred meters away from the sky was unexpectedly knocked out into countless cracks .

The terrifying impact made Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni tremble, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

In the power contest, he was obviously defeated by the opponent, so he immediately deflected the blade, brought the tip of the spear downward, relieved most of the strength, and then retreated a few steps before barely stopping .

A breath of blood surged up, and he forcibly suppressed it.

"Pure power? Hehe...."

Yamamoto Motoyanagi Sashigekuni flicked his blade, his breath returned to normal, and he said calmly: "This type of enemy, I have been in a thousand years, and I have never encountered it."

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni felt uncomfortable, and Samael didn't take advantage of it.

Although he pressed one end with strength, the flames of tens of millions of degrees and the remaining fire sword are not just decorations.

"Ahhhhh..."

Samael roared furiously, blood gushing out from his body like flames, and just now he extinguished the flames of Remnantachi.

In just a few seconds, more than 80% of the demon king's skin was burned away, exposing the scorched black skin dripping with blood.

"You bastards, are you still watching the show over there?!"

Samael finally got rid of the flames, and his face became extremely ugly: "If we don't unite, this old guy... can kill us all by himself!"

This sentence is not to scare them, but from the heart.

Through just a short fight, Samael understood why Mephisto chose this old guy as one of the five most difficult enemies in this invasion war.

With a weak human soul body, it has touched the edge of 'diversity'.

Although it only touched a little bit, it is enough to deal with them several demon kings.

Leviathan and Beelzebub looked at each other, and obviously saw the strength of the old man, and knew the stakes, so they didn't hesitate any more, and rushed up one after another, taking Yamamoto Motoryanagi to Shigekura. Surrounded by it.

Three against one, the original situation of great superiority, suddenly became confusing again.

Yamamoto Motoyanagi Sai Shigekuni didn't change his face, but his heart became more and more dignified. Holding the residual fire sword in his hand, he exhaled a white air flow, which raised his spiritual pressure to the peak, and he no longer had any intention of retaining his strength.

At the same time, the battle at the World Transmitting Gate gradually came to an end.

Hitsugaya Toshiro, whose twelve ice flowers withered, entered the state of a complete youth, and used a move of Four Realms Ice Cleansing as a finishing move to completely freeze the original demon Nagel.

But using this move, Toshirō Hitsugaya exhausted his spiritual pressure, half kneeling on the ground panting.

The appearance of the Remnant Fire Taidao greatly suppressed his swastika.

Before the moisture in the atmosphere was completely evaporated, he tried his best to defeat a demon king. And the remaining demon king with red skin, like a **** skinned demon sitting in front of the door, was still unscathed.

"Not bad, very good, mortal."

Sittorak sat on the throne made of blood, resting his chin in one hand, looking down, praised: "It's a bit unexpected for me to be able to defeat Nigel."

"Next...it's your turn!" Hitsugaya Toshiro leaned on the knife, staring at her persistently.

Even though his spirit pressure and physical strength were running low, he still raised his knife and pointed at the blood-red demon on the throne.

"Oh..."

Cytorak let out a sneer, his eyes narrowed into crescents, laughing at the ignorance and arrogance of the human beings in front of him.

Boom!

!

Without a word, Toshirō Hitsugaya squeezed his limit and burst out the last Reiatsu.

Frost air swept around like a storm. Even though it was suppressed by the high temperature of the Remnant Fire Taidao, it seemed that it had sensed the will of its master.

The temperature dropped sharply in an instant, returning to the cold winter.

Kick!

Toshirō Hitsugaya kicked his left foot on the ground suddenly, and the icy wings formed behind his back.

"Swastika - Dahonglian Binglunwan!"

For the second swastika, Toshirō Hitsugaya ignored the cracks in the ice ball in his hand and poured all the remaining spiritual pressure into it~IndoMTL.com~The whole person merged with the ice and snow, turning into a giant dragon rush To Cytorak.

"Dragon! Grail! Rack!"

A roaring ice dragon flapped its wings, whipped up a blade-like cold wind, and flew straight towards its enemy.

Wherever it passed, even time and space were frozen into ice, leaving behind a huge glacier.

When the tip of the knife was about to touch Cytorak, the demon king who was second only to Lucifer and Mephisto, had a sneer on his face, and then let out a soft breath.

Call

He breathed lightly, but it was like the power of heaven and earth that erupted when the mountains fell and the earth cracked.

The entire time and space were distorted at this moment, and the ice dragon with the death-willing blow, which condensed the last Reiatsu of Hitsugaya Toshirō and the full power of Hirinmaru, was like a withered leaf. It fell apart in an instant.

Toshirō Hitsugaya flew upside down, the icy wings shattered inch by inch, and the Zanpakuto shattered into thousands of pieces.

Cytorak still maintained the posture of resting his chin on one hand, and the mockery and sarcasm in his eyes became more intense, as if what happened just now, to her, was nothing more than blowing away flying mosquitoes.

With just one move, Hitsugaya Toshiro was defeated, the gap was astonishing as heaven and man.

"It's so boring..."

The demon king was bored, looking at the fiery Jingling Court, he curled his lips: "It seems very lively over there, tsk... If I knew this, I might as well go there instead."

Just as she was thinking wildly, suddenly a dark crack appeared in the time and space in front of her.

"Huh?"

Cytorak stared at the crack with his eyes narrowed.

Hey!

The pitch-black crack gradually expanded, as if torn open by some force, revealing a huge black cavity.

Then, several figures came out from inside.