Konoha's task master

The third wave, the Laiyin shock wave broke out.

Yakumo's broken arms have not fully recovered yet, but he still stood stubbornly in front of Masako Mori, preparing to block the next shock wave.

Suddenly, the pink Sunaohu spread again, Masako Mori integrated her body into the Sunaohu, protecting Yakumo behind her...

When the explosion came, Yakumo had no time to react. The explosion of Yang Fury caused his body to temporarily lose strength.

One second, two seconds, Xu Zuo Nenghu shattered into pink crystals and scattered in all directions.

Masako Mori is slowly falling like an angel. The pink chip reflects the sunlight and illuminates the surroundings with colors like a kaleidoscope. Under the dreamlike colors, Masako Mori carries a special hazy sense of beauty.

Yakumo's legs were working hard to prepare for rescue. At this moment, he even forgot that he was in the game copy. The only thought in his mind was to save her!

Emotion finally defeated reason, and love once again proved its greatness. People who are accustomed to weighing the pros and cons eventually become desperate.

But he seemed to be too late, too late.

Yakumo lowered his head and saw the blood-burning reagent bottle at his feet. At some point, Masako Mori also used the secret medicine to gain stronger body and strength by burning blood.

He reminded himself countless times that this was just a dungeon. Even when Thousand-Faced Aoyama Reiko sacrificed her life, in his opinion, this was a reasonable strategy, a sacrifice made in order to conquer the final BOSS.

But when Masako Mori fell from the sky and descended in the brilliance of dreams, it was difficult to rebuild that kind of reason.

Masako Mori summoned flames in mid-air as a buffer. The flames formed wings, giving her the ability to fly briefly. She did not descend, but approached the shock wave, and the blazing flames compressed and converged.

"No, come back quickly!"

Yakumo manipulated the power of wind control and left the ground to approach Mori Masako. Under the influence of extreme anger, his will boiled and dominated everything.

The five attributes sealed within the cell have been unified.

But Yakumo didn't notice this change, nor did he see the demon in his hand gradually twist and turn into pure white, as if compressing the great power that created the world.

He just flew towards Masako Mori with all his strength, trying to stop her.

Suddenly, she waved her fist filled with golden flames like a warrior god, and the dazzling golden light spread, gradually covering the entire world.

"Ten times the wrath of the Emperor of Heaven."

Although the chant of the Emperor of Heaven gave her strong control over the fire element, it was actually a weapon with enhanced melee capabilities. Coupled with the tenfold increase in the Mangekyou Sharingan, this attack broke the limit.

boom--!

The two energies collided fiercely, and for a while no one could do anything to the other.

Yakumo arrived near Masako Mori and cautiously stretched out his hand, trying to touch the figure that turned into golden light.

But his hand passed through Masako Mori's body.

Her body turned into golden light spots that spread everywhere, like the most beautiful scenery falling in the world, and little golden streams of light fell to the ground.

Just as Yakumo expected, Masako Mori's body couldn't bear the collision of the two energies. When she increased the power to ten times, it meant that the blow was destined to be a dead blow in exchange for her life.

The two energies were like two bubbles that expanded to the limit and exploded instantly.

Perfect offset.

Everything calmed down like this, and the seawater under the feet began to flow backwards. No ice cubes could be seen within a radius of 10,000 meters. They were all transformed into ice dust in the battle of several waves of energy.

"Hahaha...."

He spat out a large mouthful of blood, but he raised his head and looked at Yakumo, letting out a somewhat crazy laugh. He used practical actions to punish the humans who tried to challenge him, and took away his most precious person.

Yakumo ignored Sora's wild laughter, his eyes followed the golden light spots transformed by Masako Mori, with strong love and remembrance in his eyes.

Of course there is also hatred, and anger towards the sky!

"This is just a copy."

He spoke in a low voice, trying to convince himself, convincing himself that when he left this copy, he would be able to see Masako Mori sleeping when he opened his eyes, convincing himself that this was just a space built by the game system.

Whoosh!

Yakumo mastered the power of the strong wind and approached Sora. His eyes were peaceful, but there was indeed endless silence and indifference in his eyes. He must admit that this was the first time he wanted to kill someone so much.

Thinking that even if everything is overturned, the world will be turned upside down.

"Do you hate it? Then come on!"

The dragon's blood in Kong's body gradually boiled, and his body that was riddled with holes was barely healed. He could feel that he only had an insignificant half an hour left before he would need to cocoon himself again.

This is the last battle.

"Yan Ling·Twelve Level·Snap!"

"Yan Ling Time Zero!"

puff...

Sora spat out a mouthful of blood again, then held his head high and shouted filial piety to Yakumo.

"bring it on!

"

The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and the cold wave struck again.

The two fought all the way from the sea to the iceberg, and finally smashed a mountain several hundred meters high into pieces. They fought from the sea to the depths of the sea floor, and countless fish were blown to pieces in the collision of air currents.

For a time, the icebergs shattered, the seawater evaporated, the storm was completely calmed before it was born, large ice crystals splashed like bullets, and the snowflakes in the sky suddenly became thinner, until they flew upside down into the sky.

The blood mist was frozen into ice edges, and under Sora's control, it became an extremely deadly weapon, leaving several hideous wounds on Yakumo's body.

In this battle, Yakumo actually had the upper hand. Even though Yakumo tried his best, he still couldn't keep up with the terrifying speed brought about by the combination of the two words spirits.

Yakumo held the knife in both hands and swung it down like lightning. The blade hit Sora's face like a heavy mountain.

Sora had no choice but to change his thrust to block and defend.

Ding!

The weapons collided, and the terrifying force smashed Sora into the sea. Yakumo immediately fell towards the sea to pursue him.

He doesn't have an advantage in terms of speed, but he can predict and make moves in advance to defend against air attacks.

When it hit, the water suddenly sank nearly two meters.

With both legs empty, he stepped on the sea surface and immediately rushed upward.

One of them is going down and the other is going up.

After another collision near the sea surface, the shock wave caused the surrounding seawater to suddenly converge upward into a huge water column, probably close to a hundred meters in height.

Yakumo waved his sword slightly, and the surrounding water columns immediately rolled into huge waves, suddenly crashing down on Sora's body. The waves of several hundred meters had the power to overwhelm mountains and seas.

Sora was not surprised. In the previous battle, he had seen Yakumo's ability to master elements that was not inferior to the Dragon King.

With a simple wave of the hand, the waves freeze into ice.

The next second, the explosion of the two people destroyed the icy waves.

While fighting, Sora began to chant the dragon text again, and he was still accumulating the strongest attack along with the battle.

"Laiyin."

Oh, Yakumo suddenly turned around and began to speed up to avoid, constantly using the power of wind control to push his body, trying to get out of the scope of the explosion.

Just now, it was because Masako Mori and Reiko Aoyama were not good at speed that they chose to resist head-on instead of dodging. Naturally, they no longer had the worries they had just now.

The terrifying shock wave chased Yakumo, and the distance exceeded 10,000 meters in the blink of an eye.

In the end, Yakumo was still swept in by the shock wave. Because he controlled the power of the wind in advance to neutralize part of the power, he ended up with a few broken ribs.

The battle continues.

Gradually, the two of them returned to their original position from the sea, but there were many more ice floes on the sea.

puff...

Sora was hit by Yakumo again and fell from a high altitude to the ice. As time went by, he gradually became impatient. After all, he didn't have much time.

Katsa.

He bent down and lifted up a huge ice block, smashed it into pieces with his fists, and then used Dustless Ground to turn each broken ice block into a weapon like a cannonball.

Rest, rest, rest, rest!

The sound of breaking through the air sounded densely, like an airtight net, but Yakumo kept using his legs to dodge, and using his sword to block, he quickly got out of the enemy's attack range.

In an instant, Yakumo took continuous steps and approached Sora again.

At this time, the crazy dragon king was in a very miserable state. In addition to extensive fractures on his body, all of his internal organs were in a state of congestion.

Of course Yakumo was no better. The scales all over his body were nearly 90% broken and covered with blood... just like a fish that had been scraped and ready to be slaughtered.

The fight between the two is nearing its end, leaving only a battle of wills.

"Tens of thousands of years of waiting, long loneliness..."

"You can't knock me down!"

Although Sora was miserable, he still roared proudly, waving his sharp claws again to clash with Yakumo, and the only thing that greeted him was a quick slash.

"Yan Ling·Vampire Scythe!"

The surrounding airflow suddenly changed speed, forming a storm and emitting a sharp scream, like a monster hiding countless blood sucks that was constantly vibrating its wings, waiting for the command to attack.

Sora immediately waved his hand, and these blood-sucking monsters immediately vibrated their wings and attacked Yakumo, and thousands of overlapping screams could be heard in the air.

"vacuum."

Yakumo manipulated the power of wind control to evacuate the surrounding airflow, and the blood-sucking monster immediately stopped, as if it had never existed... After all, it was not just an extremely high-speed airflow.

This is also an area that Yakumo is good at.

"I will kill you..."

Yakumo opened his mouth calmly, and subdued the demon with lightning speed. The pure white blade left pure white marks in the air like a paintbrush. His blade was no longer gentle, and the angle was cunning, like a reaper reaping souls.

.

Wow wow wow!

It actually started raining in the Arctic, and gradually turned into hail.

Sora suddenly reached a position of tens of meters, and controlled the airflow to form hailstones into weapons to attack Yakumo. Yakumo immediately controlled the power of the wind to fly, and his body shape was like a small boat riding on huge waves.

No matter how violent the storm is, no matter how much the waves wash away, we will remain firm!

The distance between the two people kept getting closer, and the pure white blade of Yakumo's sword spread out, cutting off all the hailstones along the way.

The continuous swords are like painting between heaven and earth. There is only less than three meters between the two people. Yakumo has the opportunity to extend the demon subduing, and suddenly pushes the weapon forward, changing it from cutting to stabbing!

The sudden change of moves made Sora a little surprised for a moment, but he still avoided the piercing blade by moving half a meter to the left, but what he didn't expect was...

When he moved, Fu Mo swept across and cut into his waist. The blade instantly stood up and was raised upward, causing a large amount of blood to spatter.

The forward stab was just a feint, Yakumo anticipated his translation.

When Sora landed on the ice again, a twenty centimeter gash had been made on the left half of his body. A large amount of blood flowed along the wound, staining the wound on his chest red.

Yakumo didn't pause, lowered his body and suddenly slashed towards the sky.

The blade continues one after another, as if it will stop completely only when Kong is killed, otherwise it will continue endlessly.

For Sora, this was a completely different feeling. The fight that broke out between him and his brothers was due to his greed for blood and his desire to fill the defects of his own genes by absorbing other bones and blood.

But he couldn't feel any desire or greed in Yakumo's eyes, only pure killing intent, as if the enemy just wanted to hack him to death without any extra reason.

After getting used to greed, this can be considered an interesting experience.

"Hahahahaha!"

Kong laughed wildly and suddenly spit out blood.

"Word Spirit·Fourteenth Level·Snap!"

In an instant, his body made an overwhelming sound, blood mist covered all areas of his body, and he crashed into Yakumo like a bloody train.

bump!

!

The bone spurs swung away Yakumo's weapons under the action of extreme speed. Finally, he pierced the bone spurs into Yakumo's chest. He twisted a little cruelly, and hesitated with the remaining inertia. He pushed Yakumo to keep moving, and finally crashed.

Ice crest on the side of a snowy mountain.

"I won, I won, hahaha."

Kong smiled and spat out a mouthful of blood, the fire of life teetering on the edge.

In his surprised gaze, Yakumo's arms began to become thicker, the joints protruded, and black bone spurs sprouted from the joints, which were stuck in the ice.

Yakumo's hands gradually became horny and covered with sharp claws. The sharp nails stretched into Sora's body from the wound, directly holding the scaly heart, and continued to exert force...

The severe pain stimulated Sora's body to twitch unnaturally...until there was a sound.

Two thick claws crushed all the organs in his body. His strong bloodline kept Kong from dying until those two claws directly broke his neck.

"Blue Dragon Fruit·Half-Orc Form."

Yakumo casually threw Sora's body onto the ice, and the hot dragon's blood gradually corroded the ice, sending up white smoke.

Until Kong's body became dry at an extremely fast speed, slowly becoming filled with a gilded color, and the exposed bones were like ancient bronze.

He died and turned into a dragon bone cross.

Even though he died, the pressure of the Dragon King still remained.

Yakumo kicked Sora's head away and let it fall into the sea.

The surrounding area gradually lost color, and the wind and snow were fixed in mid-air...

〖Tips: Congratulations to the player for clearing the copy and completing all tasks.〗

〖Tip: Congratulations to the player for getting 9 free attribute points.〗

All Yakumo could see was black and white except for himself. Obviously, the clever little ghost Qianxue Qianxue couldn't escape the shock wave even if he jumped into the sea.

This time, he was the only one left after clearing the dungeon.

After clearing the dungeon, he felt no joy at all.

Yakumo's body gradually returned to its original state, and the wounds on his chest had healed. He sighed softly after walking a few words before.

"I suddenly felt that the game was not interesting."

He raised his head and took another look at the North Pole where he had struggled all night.

"Exit the game copy."

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