"Hehe, thank you very much for letting me gain such a great harvest. In return, I will send you back to your original form. That's it, Ghana~"

Arata Ichito said this lightly, and then instantly grasped the red-horned stone pestle in his hand.

Arata Ichito swung the sword casually, and the golden blade burst out with thousands of golden lights, heavily slashing the left arm of the puppet sword ghost.

[Heavy unique feature activated]

[Oscillation unique feature activated]

Huang Long threw down a sword and the red-horned stone pestle that hit his left arm was like a mountain falling down, forcing the magic sword ghost to kneel on one knee.

At the same time, the shock force of the Red Horn Stone Pestle also exploded, destroying the joints and parts at the shoulder of the Magic Puppet Sword Ghost's left arm and blowing his left arm away.

Arata Ichito pulled the sword's hand harder and at the same time kicked with his leg, and with the efforts of both sides, he snatched the long sword from the puppet sword ghost's hand.

"go to hell!"

Arata Ichido shouted loudly, dropped his long sword, grasped the red-horned stone pestle with both hands, raised it above his head, and swung it like a huge stone pillar, and chopped it hard on the chest of the magic sword ghost.

Peng! !

A large number of sparks suddenly burst out from the chest of the Magic Sword Ghost, and countless parts flew out. The shock force in his body flowed through his whole body, making muffled sounds.

He no longer has the ability to fight.

But Huang Long Yidou's next sword came like thunder!

This blow directly cut off the head of the Sword Puppet Demon, causing him to roll to the mud on the side.

Then the second knife, the third knife, the fourth knife...

Every strike of the sword emitted a strong golden light and stirred up an explosive gust of wind, like the roar of a giant dragon and the roar of thunder.

In this way, Arawaki Ichito did not stop swinging his sword until the magic sword ghost was cut into pieces and smashed to pieces.

Whipping a corpse after a war is a great virtue, and Huang Long Yidou will not abandon it easily.

You see, in the past, people would just defeat the enemy and leave them alone, popping champagne at halftime, and eventually they were ambushed by the enemy and paid a heavy price to completely destroy them.

There are countless negative examples like this, and Aradaki Ichito naturally remembers this clearly.

In order to prevent the Puppet Sword Ghost from pretending to be dead and counterattacking, he killed it ruthlessly and spared no effort to smash the Puppet Sword Ghost into pieces.

After the puppet sword ghost fell, it symbolized that the outcome of this battle was finally decided.

Arata Ichito also retracted the Red Horned Stone Pestle and released the state of the Eight Gates Ninjutsu.

“Shhhhh!! Ugh! Ahhhh! It hurts!!!”

The state of the Eight Gates was lifted, the green steam around the body dissipated, and the pain that had been suppressed for a long time was reflected like a compressed spring.

The knife wounds on the body...

The damage that the Eight Gates of Dunjia does to the body...

The cuts from the blade of the knife were caused by the two hands...

All the pains merged together, like continuous waves, filling Ara Taki Ichito's whole body, washing over Ara Taki Ichito's nerves over and over again.

He immediately lost all his strength and lay helplessly on the ground, shaking all over as if he had epilepsy, with a distorted face and uttering all kinds of meaningless words, as if this could make him feel better.

After more than twenty minutes, Aratake Ichito's body slowly recovered.

Arata Ichito stood up with a little effort, walked slowly to a smooth stone, sat down, and leaned lightly against the rock wall behind him. Only then did he relax and breathe a sigh of relief.

He closed his eyes, breathed softly, and listened to the sound of raindrops and wind.

[Tsk tsk, are you about to faint from the pain, or are you about to fall asleep? ]

Michiyo's gloating voice woke up Arotaki Ichito.

Aratake Ichito opened his eyes and said to himself, "I'm not unconscious, but I'm almost there."

The situation this time was different from the past. Although he was seriously injured after the previous fight with Miyu Chiyo, he didn't feel anything thanks to the help of the killing expert and the Eight Gates. In addition, Miyu Chiyo recovered from his injuries in the end, and he fainted at that time, so it was not serious.

Although Sasayuri was attacked by the tumor that time, he also activated the Killing Expert and Eight Gates Ninjutsu. Then he fainted again and was healed by Yae Miko once.

Although Sanbing was injured that time, it was only an injury. He could endure it and rely on his own recovery ability to be full of energy in a day or two.

But this time, he took nearly a hundred blows from the Puppet Sword Ghost, leaving countless hideous knife marks on his body, and blood all over his body, torturing himself into a bloody man.

He also maintained the Eight Gates Ninjutsu state for nearly an hour without interruption, and in the end, he ignored the loss and madly squeezed and stimulated his body to open the third gate.

Without the help of a murder expert, I even felt that I would die in pain.

For a moment, Arotaki Ichito really wanted to faint.

As long as you faint, your body won’t hurt so much when you wake up again, and you can jump around again.

In fact, Aratake Ichito was really prepared to do so.

But the environment here was too gloomy, and Aratake Ichito was a little afraid that something would jump out from some gloomy corner and hurt him, so he chose not to do so.

But then again, is there anything here that could threaten him?

[My dear brother, since you are in so much pain, why don’t you ask your sister to care about you. ]

Arata Ichito rolled his eyes and said, "Forget it. I don't have the luck to do that. If I accept it, I'm afraid I'll get so angry that I'll vomit blood and die."

[Oh my god∽Why is my life so miserable? It’s fine that my tribe has fallen into decline, and I’ve been misunderstood by others. Now even my brother treats my kindness as a waste. Woohoo, I won’t live anymore! ]

Arata Ichito was furious, "Sis! You've changed. You've become shameless and ugly! You've become a stranger to me! I should have let you die alone, instead of becoming such a disaster. You're not my sister at all. No matter who you are, give me back my well-educated, well-mannered, and generous sister!"

[Hahaha! I didn't expect you to see through me! That's right, I have indeed possessed your sister. If you want her to come back, kneel down and kowtow three times and nine times, and pay homage to your ancestors.]

Arata Ichito's expression immediately calmed down, "Oh, forget it. Actually, my relationship with my sister is not that deep."

[Tsk, then let me see how unlucky you are.]

The inner world...

"Sasayuri-senpai, you... aren't you going to stop it?"

Hanasari looked at Sasayuri, who was sitting on the armchair and stuffing popcorn into her mouth, hesitantly saying something.

"Stop it? How can I stop it?"

Sasayuri looked at Hanasari helplessly.

"Let Chiyo be like this. After all, compared to the lifeless Chiyo who was trapped in her own world, this Chiyo is more energetic."

"As for her behavior? Just treat it as a drama. Anyway, I have given up. I have chosen to fall."

Looking at the sloppy Yuri Sasa, and then at Chiyoko Miyoshi who was awkwardly moving and had an exaggerated expression, Hanasari also opened the novel in her hand and agreed.

"Well, senior, I think you are right."

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