One Piece: Holy Cult

Chapter 351 Upheaval (a change)
With the Reaper of Souls in hand, the immortal Kaidos no longer have the ostentation of the four emperors, and are often tied up and swept away by Uriel, turning into screaming cowards, without seeing the strong demeanor at all.

This is actually no wonder to them, the injury of the soul is far more painful than the injury of the body. He could instinctively curl up his body, hoping to use howl to relieve the pain caused by the magic.

The giant scythe swirled and danced into a tornado, bringing Uriel back and forth to conflict, like reaping wheat in the battle formation of clones.

Most of the battles in the One Piece world are like this. Once you find a way to crack the enemy's strength and launch an attack against the enemy's weakness, the outcome will often become one-sided, and victory will become easy.

The immortal body can't protect the soul, so the clones are destined to become salted fish on Uriel's chopping board today.

The encirclement shrinks rapidly, as if a huge onion has been peeled off layer by layer, and the crowded clones gradually become sparse, and as time goes by, they shrink from [-] to [-], [-], until they are less than the initial number. one-tenth of

The clones were all over the ground and had already lost their heartbeat and breath, but strangely, no injured corpses could be seen.

As mass-produced combat weapons on the assembly line, such an ending might be a relief for them.

But Uriel is very clear that as long as Kaido is still in the hands of the World Government for a day, these clones are renewable resources, and a large army can be created again soon.

With the blade shining brightly, Uriel was merciless in the face of the remaining clones, whose number was less than a thousand.These clones were not shaken by the death of other clones, and they still only knew how to faithfully carry out the orders of the Five Elder Stars, and kept rushing towards Uriel, which showed that they were puppets who had completely lost their consciousness.

Such a miserable life, or early death and liberation, Uriel doesn't mind being their releaser.

With the intention of doing good deeds every day and doing good deeds to the end, Uriel rushed into the siege of the clones with ease, and kept cutting them down to the ground.

In his view, the remaining puppets who deserve sympathy naturally can't make any waves anymore.

It was precisely because of this moment of slack that he paid the price.

Just when he was freeing the clones, his armpit changed into a protruding armpit.

In the direction where his back was facing, the two clones suddenly burst out with a speed and power completely different from the other clones, instantly turning into two phantoms that could not be caught by the naked eye, and suddenly launched an attack on Uriel.

The two jet-black short blades in their hands are weapons that have never appeared on other clones.

The pitch-black short blade is between the virtual and the real, making people unable to figure out what material it is, but the moment it hit Uriel's back, it suddenly broke through the protective magic around Uriel's body, from back to front, It pierced into Uriel's body once, then went in and out, piercing his body in half.

With a shock, Uriel's freely swaying posture came to a standstill. Uriel looked down at the black blade tips protruding from his chest, showing a mixed expression of surprise and doubt.

The feeling of being hurt is too long away from him——Uriel felt the very strange pain coming from his body, and this thought came to him.

It had been so long that even he himself had forgotten that he would get hurt too.

Since the arrival of Marie Gioia, an enemy finally broke through the defense of divine magic and caused damage to Pope Bai.Wu Laoxing locked his eyes on Uriel, and was overjoyed. Looking at the two short blades passing through his chest, the flame in his eyes was almost hotter than the holy fire released by Uriel.

"it is good!"

The five old guys at the apex of the world government yelled triumphantly, and almost jumped up from the spot. Their ecstasy was as great as Fan Jin, who had won the first prize, and watching the national football team kick in. Die-hard World Cup fans.

From the siege of the garrison to the appearance of Clone Kaido, they persisted outside the battlefield, waiting anxiously for nearly ten hours, for this moment.

"Beautiful my king! Please quickly take the life of the white pope kid!"

After the excitement is over, there is the anxiety to seal the victory. It is inspiring to have Pope Bai injured, but what they want most is to watch Uriel die as soon as possible, really, and without a doubt.

So the five yelled, saluted and yelled at the two clones standing behind Uriel holding short knives while saluting.

What's more, the titles shouted from their mouths made people even more puzzled. What kind of person is qualified to let the five old stars willingly pay homage and respectfully call him "my king"?
Uriel also had such doubts, but this was not the time to dwell on them.

He keenly felt that the short black blade was far more than just opening a corridor on his body. The short blade seemed to possess some kind of special power, constantly eroding his body from the inside.

This kind of power diffuses from the short blade, like countless slender worms, which are desperately drilling and arching. Once the flesh and blood around the wound collide with these powers, it seems to be infected, and it keeps decaying and decaying. It became more and more fragile, and was immediately swallowed by the short blade.

Fortunately, the flesh and blood of Uriel's body has long been detached from the realm of mortals, including every cell, which is composed of pure divine power, which greatly weakens the power of the short blade, and the speed of invasion is very slow.

According to Uriel's estimation, if a normal human being hits these two knives, it will take no more than five seconds to be eroded and wiped out by the short blade immediately. Not only the flesh and blood, but even the bones will rot into ashes.

It is enough power to instantly kill a general-level powerhouse.

"Oh? Even my ability can resist, no wonder it makes my juniors so difficult, kid, your strength is really good!"

Keenly found that the power emanating from the short blade did not cause the expected huge damage to Uriel. At this time, the two clones poked their heads into his ear from behind Uriel and said, with a touch of surprise and a high-ranking look down. mean.

At the same time, Uriel could clearly feel that the force on the two short blades was increasing again, and the power of eroding flesh and blood was released faster and more, and could not stop bursting out. Obviously, he wanted to take a step closer and speed up the process of erosion, so as to kill himself as soon as possible. die here.

"Thank you for the compliment, I didn't expect people like you to be hidden in the hands of the World Government."

As soon as Uriel reached out, he directly grabbed the sharp blade protruding from his chest, locked the short blade with his grip, so that it could no longer stir wantonly, and then asked, "Now I'm curious, who are you guys?"

Locking the weapon that pierced the chest naturally locked the enemy. While Uriel was asking questions, the four magical creatures had already knocked away the crowded clones, and rushed towards Uriel at the fastest speed. The attackers launched an onslaught.

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