"Is this your arrogance?" Madara looked at the arrogant Blood Rain Douluo opposite with a trace of pity and mockery in his eyes, shook his head and said, "Why do you have to seek death?"
"Are you still crazy here? Don't you understand now?" Blood Rain Douluo shouted loudly with a sneer on his face.
As long as he persists for a while, Madara's Susanoo will be greatly reduced, or even completely sealed. By then, Bibi Dong and King of Slaughter, who have been recuperating and waiting for a long time, will arrive. Unless they become gods immediately, it is absolutely impossible to survive.
"So what? Am I, Uchiha Madara, so easily manageable in your heart? You don't even know how strong I am!" Madara's heart was indeed extremely solemn about the upcoming challenge, but with it came a fighting spirit and excitement he had never experienced before.
After all, they are countless masters on the mainland. My current strength may not be able to defeat them, but the unlimited physical strength and unlimited resurrection of Impure World Reincarnation's body provide Madara with the capital to fight against them.
Facing the upcoming challenge, Madara felt that his cold and numb body also felt the warmth of blood for a long time.
"But before the real meal, let's get rid of the desserts before the meal!" Madara controlled Susanoo to stride towards the hybrid demon's true form. The infinite momentum of that kiss instantly shocked Blood Rain Douluo, who was still arrogant just now.
"Brother, aren't you ready to help?" Bone Douluo dodged another casual blade attack from Wang Yuyue, and looked at Bloody Wind Douluo in surprise and couldn't help but ask.
At the beginning, Sword Douluo had to stay in Heaven Dou City. Bone Douluo, who went out alone, thought it would be a fierce battle. Unexpectedly, when the fight started, he found that it was not the case at all.
Titled Douluo on the opposite side also looks younger, but he plays better than him, an old man in his seventies or eighties. This is obviously the rhythm of a gangster.
"It's better for me to fight you honestly! Brother, don't even think about leaving as long as I'm here!" Wang Yuyue smiled very politely, like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, rather than a life-and-death enemy on the battlefield.
Wang Yuyue's abacus was very loud. He originally thought that he would never be able to get City of Slaughter in his life, so he placed all his hopes on Madara.
But what I didn't expect was that the boy whom Ban asked him to take care of was so awesome that he actually killed City of Slaughter. He was finally able to come out. Since I can come out to take care of my own son, what else should I do for you? So this old fox naturally approached Bone Douluo and started playing health ball, and they had a great time playing with each other.
As for a big war happening soon, is that none of my business?
"What are you going to do?" At this time, Blood Rain Douluo saw Madara rushing towards him with great momentum, and was obviously a little panicked.
"Of course I'm sending you to death!" Madara controlled Susanoo and instantly collided with the real body of the bloody demon. Both of them stretched out their arms to resist each other and competed with each other as if in a wrestling match.
Susanoo is obviously smaller, but with a huge impact, it instantly pushes the devil's true body back one after another.
"Infect me! If I can't, I will contaminate everything for you, but you can still jump up and down!" Blood Rain Douluo sneered after panicking, because in his opinion, Madara was really overestimating his own capabilities. It was obvious that the opponent had the power to restrain himself at close range, but he still buried his head and charged upward as if he was willing to die.
However, is it really what he imagined?
Madara smiled brightly, revealing his neat and graceful White Fang. Seeing this scene, Blood Rain Douluo instantly felt an ominous premonition.
Madara stepped lightly, and his entire body instantly flew out of Susanoo like an arrow from a string, heading towards Blood Rain Douluo inside the demon's head, which was so close at hand.
Madara, who was flying in mid-air, was also not idle. The scythe in his hand cut out one after another, and densely covered the head of the demon in front.
"What! You can still play like this?" Seeing this scene, Blood Rain Douluo was doubting his life.
We have agreed that everyone will use their mechas to fight against each other, and your fucking mecha rushes out of the cockpit and fights with bayonets. What does this mean?
boom! Jam!
While everyone was stunned, Madara held the scythe with both hands and used the gravity of the fall to swing it hard on the blood-red shell. The huge force instantly made it explode like glass.
Blood Rain Douluo stretched out his hand to block the flying bloody fragments, and then looked at Madara's figure standing on the broken Tianling Cap of the bloody demon's true body with a shocked expression, blocking the sunlight and casting a large shadow on his body, but the huge scythe still shone with a cold light.
"Eight Inner Gates Gate of View, open it!" Madara's body was also boiling with red blood mist, and his long black hair was moving automatically without wind. He stepped on a raised gap with one foot, holding a sickle and War Fan, looking like a real devil.
"Blood Drop Explosion!" Blood Rain Douluo, who was looking at the shiny scythe slashing towards his head, did not hesitate. He raised his hand and countless drops of blood swarmed towards Madara, covering him instantly, blocking Madara's sight.
Then the blood cells suddenly lit up brightly, and violent explosions occurred one after another in no particular order.
The surging blood mist obscured Madara's sight, but what Blood Rain Douluo didn't know was that a truly strong fighter could accurately lock onto the enemy just by feeling.
"Ah!!" Blood Rain Douluo's screams resounded throughout the world, accompanied by pouring bloody raindrops.
"Don't kill me! I know their plans and I can tell you!" Blood Rain Douluo covered his arm that had been cut off by Qi Gen, his face was pale and covered in cold sweat, his voice was trembling as he looked at the demon-like figure and begged for mercy.
"Why do some ants always think they are valuable? Who gives him this feeling?" Madara had already landed from the air to the ground, looking at Blood Rain Douluo who fell on the ground, pressing closer and mockingly.
"Wang Yuyue, why don't you come to save me?" Blood Rain Douluo was like a drowning man trying to grab the last straw, desperately asking for help from Wang Yuyue.
"Brother, did you hear anything?" Wang Yuyue even had time to pick his ears and asked Bone Douluo with a puzzled look on his face.
"No!" Bone Douluo's eyes Kakuzu twitched a little when he saw this scene, but he still suppressed his smile and said against his will.
"Since you haven't heard anything, then keep fighting!" Wang Yuyue said without blushing or heartbeat.
"No one can save you. I hope you will be a truly strong man in your next life!" Madara raised his scythe high and slashed at Blood Rain Douluo's neck.
"Stop!!"