Chương 1755: Napoleon VS Yamato (7)

Many people were so frightened by the shocking scene that their legs went weak and they knelt on the deck involuntarily, as if they had lost the courage to stand in the face of this irresistible force.

"God among men!"

Amidst the astonishment, someone finally came to his senses and gave an answer.

Although this answer is simple, it also reveals people's awe of Napoleon and Yamato.

At this moment, Napoleon and Yamato's domineering attacks were colliding violently, making a loud noise that shook the earth.

The terrifying shock wave was like a violent torrent, sweeping across everything around it and crushing all objects into powder in an instant.

Napoleon and Yamato, who were at the center of the storm, were both horribly shocked by the tremendous force, and their bodies were shaking constantly under the powerful pressure.

Napoleon felt the terrifying power that erupted from Yamato, and a strong shock surged in his heart.

This force was several times stronger than before, making him feel unprecedented pressure.

Napoleon stared at Yamato who had already transformed into a half-beast.

He couldn't believe that Yamato's right hand alone could so easily block his full-strength attack!

This scene made Napoleon's expression become more solemn. He realized that the opponent's strength was far beyond what he could contend with.

At this moment, there was a loud bang, and the domineering aura between the trident of Poseidon and the mace was compressed to the extreme, and it exploded instantly like a volcanic eruption.

The shock wave produced by this violent explosion was like a raging storm, directly hitting the hands of the two men holding their weapons.

Napoleon was blown dozens of meters away in mid-air by this powerful force, then he tumbled several times in the air like a kite with a broken string, and finally fell heavily on the ice under his feet.

The trident in Napoleon's hand was shaking slightly due to the huge impact, as if it would slip out of his hand at any time.

Napoleon's hands seemed to be struck by lightning. A numbing sensation instantly spread throughout his body. His palms seemed to have lost connection with his brain and he completely lost consciousness.

At the same time, Yamato, who was standing on the other side, also felt the powerful shock wave of the explosion.

Her body seemed to be hit violently by an invisible force, and she swung backwards involuntarily.

Under this powerful reaction force, Yamato's right hand seemed to be pushed by an irresistible force and was thrown backwards at an alarming speed.

Her steps also retreated repeatedly because of the huge impact force. Every step seemed so difficult, as if her feet had completely lost control of the ground.

Every step Yamato took was deeply sunk into the ice beneath her feet. The ice made a "crunching" sound under her feet, as if it would break at any time.

She could clearly feel the ice beneath her feet trembling slightly, as if something was flowing beneath the ice.

Yamato looked down and saw the sea water flowing slowly under the ice. Although the water was flowing slowly, it gave people a feeling that it was unstoppable.

An ominous premonition surged in her heart, as if the sea water under the ice was foreshadowing something.

Yamato did not hesitate too much. She quickly raised the mace in her hand and smashed it on the ice without hesitation.

With a crisp "crack" sound, the battlefield, which was originally torn into pieces and had seawater flowing in, healed instantly.

At this moment, the surrounding thousands of meters of sea seemed to be cast under a spell and was once again frozen into a solid ice field.

"Three moves have been made, you can try one of mine!"

As Yamato roared, his eyes suddenly flashed a dazzling red light, as if burning with endless rage.

Her pupils suddenly contracted, revealing a heart-pounding majesty.

At this moment, a shocking scene happened - the blue-purple lightning, like a nimble snake, tightly wrapped around the huge mace.

In an instant, the mace was wrapped in lightning, emitting a terrifying light.

At the same time, a powerful domineering aura rose up into the sky like a volcanic eruption, reaching the sky.

Yamato suddenly exerted force with her feet, and like an arrow shot from a bow, her body rushed towards Napoleon at an astonishing speed.

The mace in her hand was swung high, drawing a semicircular trajectory in the air and causing a gust of wind.

The violent thunder crackled on the mace, as if it was going to tear the whole world apart.

Under the influence of this powerful force, the white clouds in the sky were quickly dyed into dark clouds.

These dark clouds were like enraged beasts, looming over the two men's heads, adding a sense of oppression and terror to the entire scene.

"Thunder·Gossip!"

Yamato used her most powerful skill, and with her roar, the mace came straight at Napoleon with unparalleled momentum, like a falling meteor.

The power of this blow was terrifying, and the violent impact even caused Napoleon to feel a stinging pain on his cheek.

Faced with such a fierce attack, Napoleon did not retreat at all.

He stared at Yamato intently, a determined gleam in his eyes.

Just as Yamato's mace was about to fall, Napoleon grasped the Trident of Poseidon with both hands, and a golden light gushed out from the Trident of Poseidon.

This golden light was like the dawn, instantly penetrating the dark clouds.

At this moment, the sea seemed to feel the existence of this power. The originally turbulent waves calmed down instantly, and the surrounding strong winds suddenly stopped as if they were cast by magic.

Napoleon fearlessly raised the Trident of Poseidon and bravely faced Yamato's attack.

There was a loud clang, like a bolt from the blue, deafening.

The sound seemed to tear the sky and earth apart and break people's eardrums.

The mace and Poseidon's trident collided fiercely in the air like two meteors, bursting out with dazzling light.

The light was like the sun, emitting violent shock waves that stirred up the surrounding air.

Under the shining of this light, the trident of Poseidon flashed with a faint golden glow, as if it was the guardian of the sea, majestic and awe-inspiring.

Although its light is not as dazzling as that of a mace, it gives people an indestructible feeling, as if no force can shake it.

The mace, on the other hand, exudes a wild aura, and its light burns like a flame.

The spikes on the mace appeared sharper under the light, as if they could easily tear through any object.

As the two collided, a powerful wave gushed out from their weapons like a surging wave.