Vol 5 Chapter 24: Motoyanagi Yamamoto

Chapter Twenty Four
brush!
The next moment, a foot-long Baimang was cut out from Ye Jia's hand and greeted the pillar of thunder. See ‘Mao. Line, Chinese. Text, Net
The speed of Baimang's flight was extremely slow, but it was just right in the air, blocking the thunder column of the bird minister Jiro.
boom!
The two forces are fighting together fiercely, one bland and one devastating breath, but it is incredible that almost at the moment of the collision, Bai Mang turned the Thunderbolt with an unstoppable force. Smash disintegrate.
The thunder column that even the spirit can annihilate, was silently smashed by Bai Mang.
After breaking down the thunder column, Bai Mang was almost harmless, and continued to fly at an undiminished speed. The purple canopy of the bird head Jijiro.
Over time, the size of the white awn, which was originally sized, has continued to grow.
When flying under the purple canopy, Bai Mang's volume was no longer lost, and the bird's head size Jirou deconstructed the volume.
Tear it!
Baimang, who had transformed into a behemoth, was under the control of Yejia and chopped under the canopy without hesitation.
Even the pillar of thunder and punishment after compression can't stop Baimang, let alone the purple canopy itself. As soon as it touched, the purple canopy was chopped in half and burst into numerous electric mansions.
Bang!
The strong spiritual pressure fluctuations caused the surrounding air to oscillate continuously for a long time. Watch 1 Yarn 3 Chinese Website
puff!
Ji Xie was chopped with a single blow, and Ye Jia's intentional care, Minister Jijiro felt only an itch in his throat, squirting a spit of blood sharply, and fell backwards with a thick, incredible look.
How could it be possible to smash his liberation with one blow! His interpretation, even his followers, did not dare despise, but the person in front of him could be crushed with a single blow, how strong should he be!
At this moment, in the eyes of Minister Jiro, there was a little more worry involuntarily, not to worry about himself, but to worry about--
"The bird department!"
Huh!
Just before Mr. Jiro was about to fall to the ground, an old and powerful hand suddenly appeared behind him.
"Master Yuanliuzhai!" Minister Jijiro turned back and looked at the old man standing behind him. He said in a weak voice: "The other party's strength is unfathomable, you must be careful!"
"I saw it, and I'll take care of it next. Chunshui immediately sent the bird to the Sifan team!" An old but majestic voice sounded on the field.
"Hey, I see, Uncle Shan!" Jingle Chunshui said a little headache, what he hated most was these troublesome things, but he couldn't refuse the order of Yamamoto Yuanliuzhai.
At the moment, he made a quick step from Yamamoto Motoyanagi Zakuni, Yamamoto Motoyanagi Zakuni, and took over Minister Jiro, rushing towards the Sifan team.
"Meeting for the first time, Yamamoto Motoyanagi Zusa, the captain of the aging team of the 13th squadron, reunited the country and the country!" After arranging the bird minister Jiro, Yamamoto Motoyanagi was on one hand with a cane and stared at Yejia Shen.
"Yejia!" Yejia also looked back to Yamamoto Yuanliuzhaizong State.
Appearing in his eyes, Huo Ran was an old man with a cross-shaped scar on his head, a silver-white beard dragging his waist, and a crutch in one hand.
This is the head of the Huting Thirteenth Team, Yamamoto Motoyanagi.
An old man who is still old, but still full of majesty, no one dares to despise, claims to be the strongest death in the corpse soul world for thousands of years.
Moreover, the strongest death in the corpse soul for thousands of years is not a lie.
As a god-man, Ye Jia can clearly feel that under the body of the old man in front of him, like a volcano, there is a terrifying pressure that is ready to erupt at any time.
On the strength of spirit pressure alone, almost no one in the entire corpse soul world can match it. Even the old man in front of him, even if he gets the blue dye which has been transformed into the second form, may not be able to compare with the old man in front of him.
It can be said that the Yamamoto Yuanliu Zhai Country has almost developed its own soul-pressing and cutting sword to the extreme, and it is the person who really stands at the top of the of death.
Although this level of power is still worthless to Yejia, compared to the current world of death, Yamamoto Yuanliuzhai is definitely the strongest name.
"If old age is not mistaken, Lord Ye Jia should be the human body, but forgiveness of old age, among human beings, can control power. It seems that there is only the destroyer and the completed surgeon, but none seems to be ... I do not know, Lord Ye Jia, can you tell the old man his origin and the purpose of coming to the corpse soul! "
Yamamoto Motoyuki said that his voice was very old, but it was extremely loud, giving people a sense of not being angry.
"Oh, my origins, you are not qualified to know, but I can tell you the purpose of coming to the corpse soul, after all, it is also related to you!"
Ye Jia smiled lightly, and his speech was still light and light, if he was completely absent, he would put the mountainous state Yuanzhai in front of his eyes.
"Although Your Excellency defeated the captain of my 13th team in succession, you must think that I have only this strength of the 13th team of the court, and you can let your humiliation be disparaging!" After hearing Ye Jia's reply, Yamamoto Motoyagi, a country of great importance There was a flash of anger in the majestic eyes.
Not qualified?
He is the captain of the Huting Thirteenth Team and represents the entire Huting Thirteenth Team. Ye Jia said that he is not qualified and is undoubtedly looking down on the entire Huting Thirteenth Team. Trample.
Yamamoto Won Liu Zhai admitted that Ye Jia was very powerful, and he was so powerful that he had no absolute certainty to win Ye Jia, but this did not mean that he could allow Ye Jia to insult the 13th team.
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"Oh, lightly insult you? If you think I'm insulting you, wouldn't I insult you even more, and I don't think there is anything worthy of face protection in the 13th team of Huting!"
Ye Jia laughed softly and said slowly, his tone was extremely indifferent, as if he was saying something taken for granted.
Of course, for Ye Jia, this is indeed a matter of course. Except for the fragmented world, there is really nothing in the whole corpse soul that is worthy of his face.
If it is not too boring to abandon, what team of Hu Ting Thirteen, as a man of God, can be wiped out.
However, what Ye Jia saw as a matter of course fell into the ears of Yamamoto's Yuan Liuzhai Zhongguo, but it became a rabid word.