when

The strong momentum swept the strong wind and blew down the three-fingered golden crown above Im's head, and it dropped to the ground and made a sharp sound, which sounded solid.

The surrounding flowers and plants rolled out, and the white gauze on Im also danced with the strong wind. The unusually rich fragrance of flowers dissipated, and the rotten smell she emitted was even stronger than before.

The gauze on her body whirled, and she finally stood up from the chair and turned around. The three circles in her red pupils were extremely intimidating.

Figo saw Im's appearance clearly and found that he misjudged her height.

The length of the skirt and the golden crown above her head made Figo feel that she was four meters from a distance, but she really stood on the ground and needed to look up high and look up at Figo who had liberated his life. It was less than two meters... She was sitting on the chair before, but her legs were probably half-hanging, but she was blocked by a long white gauze, and Figo didn't see it.

Her appearance made her moves look abrupt. She was just the image of a woman in her early twenties. She was not ugly. On the contrary, she was a little pretty, with long eyelashes and small noses, and even a light makeup that made her look more colorful.

But Figo, who had a rough judgment on her age, only felt that she was pretending to be young.

And probably because her body was decaying, Im's face was as pale as a dead person, and her hair was pale as an old man. So these makeups were dotted on her face, like the makeup of a dead person, adding a touch of gloom.

What made Figo care even more was that there were two red curved corners growing in front of her forehead, not decorations, but were born with it!

"Isn't it an ordinary human? Not one of the 20 kings!" Figo said in his heart.

There are no horns among the dragons. The legendary 20 kings who saved the world are all humans. This look reminded Figo of the future four emperors Kaido in the original work, as if they were... a ghost clan?

No, not necessarily, Figo suddenly remembered an analysis I had read. According to the original development of the collection, Lingling would say this to Yan Danjin, a subordinate of Kaido, in the future: "Do you want to be my subordinate? My Wanguo is only three different from all races. You are probably the only one of your races, and the last one may have completely disappeared in the long river of history."

Im's appearance was not only the corners on her forehead, but also the red pupils, and a slightly strange and incongruous face.

Different from all the memories of Figo!

It is known that three races are one of the Zen and the other is the giant race. If the last one dies in history appears, it is not surprising that Im is said to be.

Anyway, this cannot be a pure human!

Why did the 20 descendants of the past worship a non-human race? Did the 20 kings worship her as the main leader? Figo's confusion deepened.

"The light that had not been successfully lit has disappeared as soon as the wind blew." Looking at Figo, Im said hoarsely: "Tell me how you got the power of Pruto."

A faint spirit surged out from her body, and the strong wind that had been rolling up in Figo's overlord color suddenly stopped, as if it had been smoothed out, offset, without a trace.

Even Feigo's prediction of the future was blank! As early as when he entered this flower, his experience was constantly trying to capture a corner of the future. Im's actions, but he could never make any predictions!

This is unreasonable. Even if Im has a domineering attitude that exceeds his level, he should not completely separate his premonition of his experiences and experiences.

An unknown ability?

A higher-end application of seeing and hearing?

Figo didn't know.

He chose to punch directly!

The completely liberated 66w body has increased his height to nearly five meters!

The fist as big as a casserole was wrapped in golden streams, like a meteorite, which brought a rich heat wave when it passed by, breaking through the space and instantly crushed Im's pale face!

The comparison between five meters and two meters gives Figo the advantage of oppression over the petite Im, as if he is bullying a child!

But when Im faced the attack, he just raised his white right hand and blocked Figo's fist.

boom

The moment the two collided, the earth suddenly burst out with an overwhelmed whine!

The chair Im was sitting on first burst, and then the earth under the feet of the two people gradually spread to the entire flower and spread to the distance!

The earth with a radius of 1,000 meters was neatly sunk, and a huge meteorite crater was formed in a flash, and the beating stones disappeared into powder in the air!

In the center of the crater, Im did not retreat in half a step!

The fair palms kept holding Figo's fist, and several flowing golden armed claws extended to their fingertips, piercing into the back of Figo's hand, easily cutting Figo's skin!

Figo leaned slightly to his body and head, with a little surprised look in his eyes.

With a bang, his fist shook, and finally made Im take two steps back, but while letting the claws escape from the flesh and blood, he also brought three long blood marks to his back!

Blood ticked out from the scars on the back of his hand, and it stopped quickly under Figo's physical control ability, without hurting his muscles and bones.

Figo stopped for a second, his left leg trembled, his body swirled, and his right leg once again drove a golden stream of light, kicking heavily at Im's side face!

boom

It was another similar collision and explosion. The overwhelmed earth sank again. The flowers were completely destroyed and disappeared in the explosion. Figo's kick was blocked by Im again. This time, he took the initiative to kick back and opened the distance.

The blood flowing on his right leg dyed his pants red, the same as the last time, Im's golden claws easily pierced his flesh and blood again!

Both attacks were blocked relatively lightly and even injured by counterattacks. Compared to him, the petite Im had a stronger body than him, but Figo knew it was not.

No matter how much essence is concentrated, it is impossible to have strength without muscles. In Figo's sense, Im's strength is indeed good, and it is a little stronger than anyone else Figo has ever met, but compared to him, it is still much worse.

Im is obviously not a power UR!

"Where is my armed color?"

Figo whispered lightly.

The reason why he was caught both attacks and stabbed in the opposite direction was because when his attack approached Im, the flowing armed domineering aura disappeared uncontrollably, leaving his fists and legs naked!

If the body is the foundation, the armed color is the weapon. Just like the gluttony king who has grown to a height of 800 meters with the ability of the devil fruit, he is obviously several times that of Figo, but because of the accumulation of the gap in the armed color, he still lost to Figo in the final punch.

Armed color is a necessary condition for becoming a strong man! Any strong man will be greatly weakened after losing his domineering aura of the armed color!

"What's going on?" Figo asked lightly, but Im obviously had no intention of explaining to him and pulled out the sword from his waist.

"If you don't say anything, just extinguish it."

The petite body suddenly reached Figo's side. As his pale hair fluttered, the knife hung high like a crescent moon, slashing towards Figo's body!

Figo also drew a sword and slashed it!

Bang

Before the knife was touched, the red lightning was biting and intertwined between the two. The collision of overlords instantly tear the dark night sky apart!

But suddenly, the domineering aura on the Figo sword disappeared quietly, and the power of the two sides was immediately unbalanced. Then with a rumbling sound, there was a long diagonal injury on Figo's body, which shot out, and instantly spanned a hundred meters, directly crashing into the landmark building of the holy land Marychoa!
Chapter completed!