
“Raungan Cannon Falling Star To *****!”
Destroy world!
In that high-level energy attack, almost nothing could continue to exist, and that dazzling light fell into Devo Wijaya's eyes. Then, he subconsciously stretched out his right palm to block the spotlight of the light falling on his eyes, “Gosh is too dazzling.”
In an instant, those energy waves engulfed everything, even the spaceship there!
“Boom!”
Everything on the horizon is swept away and annihilated in a destructive blast wave of destructive destructive energy, and can destroy a planet.
“This man, not intending to avoid her, is he desperate?” the Bolozcool Yoomen thought in the deepest heart and now the body is in a weakened state, having consumed all its energy.
But there was still madness in him.
Done it.
Finally the man was defeated!
A wave of extremely devastating energy shot towards Devo Wijaya in an imposing manner.
Bolozcool Yoomen remembered what Rangguladarah had said to her.
Quite sure.
An unreliable prediction.
In the end, I was the one who won.
Smoke and dust scattered, then passed just like that along with the wind that came.
Before him, the figure of a man in green color pants full of filter holes and looking ragged, stood from a depth of hundreds of meters after receiving a great crushing attack just now.
This man, it's indestructible!
Yoomen Bolozcool's eyes widened and in her mind, the voice of divination sounded faint, “On a distant planet, someone with a dull look of face could fight wholeheartedly, the, and let you go crazy to fight with everything you have. Then you will be defeated or killed by it!”
***
In the sunken land, Devo Wijaya has a dark and smoky body.
Her skin had no problems, but she was dark and looked as embarrassing as the charred bottom of a frying pan, due to the effects of burning firewood.
“I can still see the blue sky, it looks like I'm still alive ..”
Devo Wijaya looked up at the sky for a moment and looked at Bolozcool Yoomen, “Barusan, I almost thought that I would be baked without being smeared with kitchen spices ... I also thought that the movement looked stylish and that there was a bit of an artistic element, but because it was too dazzling, I could not see the movement completely. If I have the same power as yours, can I kill you?”
Yoomen Bolozcool's face twitched slightly and flinched, “Oh .. but could you gather energy together at one point and then blast off in the form of a shock wave of energy? This innate movement was born from our race, your body structure was too simple and like it was very impossible to do that ..”
“Ah, so so ... thanks for brightening my mind,” said Devo Wijaya nodded and squeezed his right fist.
“But can my serious blow kill you? I want to try it ..”
Devo Wijaya put up the horses and bent his right elbow and with full power the right hand fist was thrown towards Bolozcool Yoomen, then said in a low voice, “Serious first ..” serious punch
Inexplicable, suddenly a word “Mati” appeared in the mind of Bolozcool Yoomen.
He consciously had the urge to dodge the blow immediately, but then his body had no extra strength, and there was no other choice but to cross his arms to block the attack.
“Ahh .. !!!”
“Boom!”
Waves of blows so fiercely swept across the border unstoppably that it shot into the universe and disappeared.
“Gedebuk.”
Yoomen's Bolozcool fell to the ground and her body was visibly decomposed, leaving only a slightly wrinkled head and the last vestiges of consciousness.
“You're still conscious?”
Devo Wijaya gazed at the cloudless sky, wondering what he was thinking, “You should be able to dodge it, ’kan?”
The atmosphere became quiet.
After all this time.
The dying Yoomen Bolozcool finally spoke with great difficulty, and there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of her mouth, “I would .. feel ashamed if she avoided it ... previously you did not shy away from my attack .. so .. why should I avoid?”
“So so, but ... I must admit you are indeed strong,” said Devo Wijaya casually.
He's too strong.
“As per forecast ... this fight is very fierce.”
Lying on the barren land, Bolozcool Yoomen suddenly opened her eyes as Devo Wijaya walked away.
“Ya, you were right.” said Devo Wijaya without looking back in the slightest.
“You must be lying ... You can still relax, and I can't hurt you ..” Bolozcool Yoomen said with great difficulty, and continued, “Even just now it's not worth calling a fight.”
“You are too strong ... Tukijan!”
After finishing those words, he died and decayed into dust, was blown into the sky by the wind that came blowing, then disappeared without a trace.
Devo Wijaya saw the distance without stopping his footsteps, he said slowly, “After your death, I can finally buy new clothes in the system mall.”
Fortunately, the Bolozcool Yoomen could no longer hear, she might not be willing to die if she heard it.
***
“Hai, wake smelly boy!”
A middle-aged man patted Janter Goldjoss' cheek until it turned red.
After all this time.
Opening his eyes slowly, Janter Goldjoss looked at the black-robed figure he seemed to have seen before, and the next second his eyes opened wide, “Dad!”
“Alright, you are not seriously injured .. Good thing I came in time, otherwise.. you might not have the chance to see me,” said the middle-aged man with a sigh of relief, upon learning that his son quickly regained consciousness.
He was the Goldjoss Pavilion Master, Sudadi Goldjoss who had an extremely strong body, and between his eyebrows, there was one golden-yellow mole, as well as having the same aura without anger and prestige.
Looking around, Janter Goldjoss realized that he was currently in a forest that looked different from before, and could not help but ask, “What happened?”
“Hey, where you fainted earlier ... has become a terrible battleground .. I don't even know the background of the two fiercely fighting figures,” replied with a grim expression, because he couldn't even see clearly their appearance.
He prioritized the safety of his son and immediately evacuated away from the battlefield.
Suddenly as they spoke, there came an uninvited guest.
“Dalyjo Astrobenjho,” said Janter Goldjoss with widened pupils and rose painstakingly from the ground, having seen the figure clearly.
“Dalyjo Atrobenjho, you dare come here to deal with us ... I suggest you turn around!”
Sudadi Goldjoss's voice was not loud, but there was a great power that put pressure on the deepest heart.
The current appearance of Dalyjo Astrobenjho is so terrible, but it can still be recognized through the aura emitted from his body.
“Hehe, Pavilion Master Sudadi Goldjoss ... long time no see .. I have something to do, and your son must know the intention of coming here, besides that too ... I'm not alone,” Dalyjo Astrobenjho's voice fell not having the slightest urgency.
After those words were finished, came a figure from the depths of the void.
Soon after, a tall and somewhat rickety body emerged from the torn vacuum and stood beside Dalyjo Astrobenjho.
Tearing apart the void, this was a special ability that the Empty Swordsman realm had just possessed.