Chapter 413

Not just blood.

The pain enough to make a tough guy wail.

But on the face of the five-headed Three Imperial Gods, it seemed as if there was no sensation.

Light and breezy.

Calm to the point of hair-raising.

Devastated?

No!

He was not injured at all!!

The broken residue ashes, clearly even the shape could not be distinguished, the five-headed body was devastated to the point that not even slag existed.

No matter how strong your recovery is, even if the 'Phoenix form' is developed to the awakening level, there is absolutely no hope of a comeback; recovery is just a dream, dead can't be dead anymore, just short of scattering the ashes.

But it is this form.

In Fingri's hell-seeing eyes, it actually started to transform from nothing to something, countless particles spliced, and forcefully composed her body, letting one who was dead to the point of no slag be reborn before his eyes.

Zila!

A wisp of firelight ignited in the hands of the Three Imperial Gods.

Terrifying high temperature.

Burned the space to distortion.

Even the strength did not fade at all, as powerful and extraordinary as before.

"How is this possible!!"

Fingri looked unbelievable.

The power of Moon Fang Rush had clearly washed the opponent away, and under the strangulation of the aurora, it was impossible for any vitality to exist, and he even saw with his own eyes that the weird girl was completely shattered.

How could it recover as before in the next instant.

Even the Phoenix Fruit awakening absolutely does not have such terrifying recovery power; he is not that he has not seen the 'Mythical Type · Phoenix' form; not competing on the sea does not mean he is blind to the powerhouses on the sea.

"Definitely an illusion!"

The scimitar at his waist was like spring water, turning into a crescent moon and slashing down angrily.

The attack was not harmless like moonlight at all, but carried a fierce edge, and the wind pressure was magnificent.

Boom!

It hit the flame hit by the Three Imperial Gods straight on, colliding into a firework and exploding, and the magnificent shock wave smashed countless ice spikes.

"Not an illusion——"

Fingri's face was as heavy as water, and his wolf face was darker than pot charcoal Six. ===== CHAPTER 415 =====