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Chapter 190, Pleasure

Saitama doesn't know those fancy punches, and he doesn't need those fancy punches when he is powerful.

Breakthrough all methods.

The simplest straight punch can be changed in the hands of Saitama.

A normal punch, a serious punch, a series of normal punches.

Thousands of fist shadows met thousands of sword shadows.

The violent roar was as dense as the rainstorm falling on the ground.

Mazuru's blade could not tear Saitama's body.

This steel-like body shocked Mo Zunlou greatly.

This physical strength is no worse than that of a demon god.

The countless sword shadows that oscillated tore apart the surrounding terrain, and countless mountain peaks were cut in half.

The power of the Demon Lord is particularly terrifying.

Saitama is not weak either, even if a knife shadow falls on him, it just tore his clothes.

When the shadows of thousands of knives and fists dispersed, the earth was already in disarray, and the terrifying power of the shock caused the earth under Saitama's feet to shatter into pieces one after another.

"What a powerful fist, your physical body can be polished to this extent."

The Sky Mo Zunlou said seriously, his tone full of admiration.

Saitama looked at his body with only one pair of pants left.

"The clothes are torn again."

What he cares about, however, is the clothes.

"Then the fight continues."

The Demon Zunlou in the sky launched an attack again. The blood-red magic energy in his hands condensed, and then shot out instantly like a rocket.

The terrifying red magic energy bomb rushed directly to Saitama.

Saitama held out his hand.

The moment the red energy bomb touched Saitama's palm, it exploded.

Terrifying demonic energy reverberated around.

A huge crater was blown out of the entire ground, and the surrounding area was filled with smoke.

According to the law of smoke without injury, Saitama did not suffer any injuries without accident.

A figure popped out of the smoke, heading straight for the Demon Respect Building in the sky.

Saitama can't fly, but he can jump high.

Can jump directly from the moon to the earth.

Mo Zunlou crossed his hands and the terrifying magic energy also formed a blood-red shield on his chest. He wanted to block Saitama.

However, the extremely thick shield was torn apart by a fist in front of Saitama's fist like paper.

When Saitama's fist was about to fall, Mo Zunlou opened the space crack and disappeared into it.

This is his spatial ability.

This ability allows him to create new spaces at will, or travel through the six realms at will.

After Saitama's fist fell through the air, it began to fall towards the ground.

And not far away from him, Mo Zunlou flew out of the space crack, then raised his hands and turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Saitama.

Saitama turned his head the moment Mo Zunlou's attack fell, and directly hit the arms of Mo Zunlou with a hammer, and the terrifying force directly knocked Mo Zunlou into the air.

This kind of power is enough to instantly turn a dragon-level monster into fragments, but Mo Zunlou is an immortal demon god, and this extremely powerful physical attack can only hurt him but not kill him.

Saitama then landed safely on the ground.

"You are really amazing."

Saitama touched his forehead, and he felt a little pain at that moment.

But only a little.

"Very good, very good, hahaha, so happy."

Mo Zunlou was very happy and laughed happily.

Except for the battle with Fei Peng thousands of years ago, he has never been so happy.

A strong enemy is what he is looking for.

Invincible is how lonely.

"tell me your name."

"Saitama."

Saitama said loudly.

Mo Zunlou nodded.

"Very good, I remember this name, my name is Chonglou, Mo Zunlou."

It is obvious that Mo Zunlou is going to amplify his moves.

The magic energy around the well of gods and demons is rapidly condensing.

Mo Zunlou turned into a black meteor and fell from the sky.

A comet hits the earth.

Saitama took a deep breath, and the painting style became very serious again.

"I can feel Ni's heart, so I will also use my trump card, serious series of nirvana, serious punch."

Zun Zunlou, the central demon of Meteor, felt the extreme danger.

"This is the right way, this is the right way, this kind of battle is the most interesting."

He is roaring, he is mad, but he is not afraid.

The black meteor collided with the fist.

It was like a ray of light was shining at this moment.

The black-red energy turned into thunder and roared, destroying everything around it.

The two worlds of gods and demons have been watching this battle since they don't know when.

Chonglou, the strongest in the demon world, and the unknown bald-headed demon king.

This battle was no worse than the previous battle between Mo Zunlou and General Fei Peng.

No, it should be stronger.

The terrifying destructive power is endless.

The Demon Respect Tower has drained all of its own strength, respecting the opponent requires exerting all its strength, and even surpassing itself.

Go beyond the limit in the battle, surpass yourself, and release a stronger self.

This is the Magic Respect Building.

The meteor exploded, and the terrifying fist wind rushed to the sky carrying endless magic energy.

The terrifying force wiped out everything.

From the perspective of the gods, the clouds in the sky of the mortal world were suddenly split in half by a force.

It's like being combed in the middle.

This kind of power is really terrifying, so terrifying that it is difficult to describe it in words.

Fortunately, such power is rushed into the air.

If it rushed to the ground, the consequences would be disastrous.

The battle is over.

The well of gods and demons, where the battle took place, has become dilapidated.

Everything around was destroyed by the shock wave of the two people's battle.

Fortunately, this place is not in Yuzhou City, otherwise the city would be wiped out.

The ordinary people inside will naturally not have a good end.

There was smoke all around.

Saitama only has a pair of shorts left, and the tough pants retain Saitama's last dignity.

Mo Zunlou was lying on the ground, one of his black wings had been broken.

The remaining one is also twisted in irregular ways.

He is an immortal demon god, but he will be injured.

The powerful force displaced his internal organs and ruptured his heart.

At this time, he couldn't get up again.

Although it only takes a while to recover, if you lose, you lose. It's not that you lose a move, but that you can't get up after being beaten, and you can't even stand up.

"Did I lose?"

Mo Zunlou's broken body was lying on the ground, he looked at the sky and said softly.

Saitama came over at this time.

"You are really powerful, stronger than all the weirdos I have met."

Saying that, Saitama raised his fist.

It was his own blood.

No one can make Saitama bleed in a fight.

Except in the dream, but this time he felt the blood flow out of his body and felt the pain.

As long as you can get hurt, you will be defeated.

Saitama thinks so.

However, Mo Zunlou laughed when he saw this scene, how happy he was!

His all-out blow turned out to only scratch a little bit of skin.

"You are really too strong. I didn't expect human beings to be so strong."

After speaking, Mo Zunlou sat up.

Saitama said with some doubts.

"You can still sit up."

"Don't underestimate me, I'm the Demon Respect Building."

The Demon Zunlou was transformed from Chi You's blood and evil spirit, and it cannot be killed in this world.

In other words, this world rejected Mo Zunlou's death.

Another son of another world.

(End of this chapter)