Plural Apostles

The long black hair is flying in the air, and the ends of the hair seem to be burning with bright flames. The two long fox ears on the top of the head are shaking slightly in the flames. It is difficult to tell whether it is heroic or beautiful, whether it is indifferent or joyful. His face floated in the flames, and the eyes intertwined with blue, red and black didn't look chaotic, but showed a different kind of charm.

On the opponent's body, he was wearing a set of light armor with the style of a samurai, mainly in red, black, and white. A pair of deep black shoes with a metallic texture were exposed on the hem of the white battle group embroidered with flame patterns. The other part is a dark red armor on the outside, a white shirt on the inside, a dark red gauntlet on the back and wrist of the slender and white palm, and a dark, soft cloth palm that wraps the gauntlet around the hand. palm.

"It's really... It seems that except for Feiyuwan, we don't really want to be like this."

he?she?it?In short, from the outside, the genderless person walked out of the flames, He opened his mouth, and his voice was neutral, but in the ears of Kallen and Fu Hua, they could hear some characteristics of the respective voices of Siegfried, Higomaru and Yae Sakura...

However, although the physical characteristics of the three are integrated, the consciousness is obviously separated...

"Big sister, big brother-in-law, isn't this good? I feel super powerful! Let's kill that guy! Hahaha!"

"Shut up, fox, and don't affect your body, will you fight?"

"You underestimate me! Huh, tell me, big sister, isn't this look super good-looking? Didn't you just like samurai back then? How about the shape I designed? Does it look like a samurai..."

"To shut up."

"Hmm... Eldest sister, um... are you in a bad mood?"

"To shut up."

"Oh oh oh..."

After a wave of self-directed and self-acted small theaters, this person jumped to avoid the knife light coming from Jizo Yuhun raising his hand and slashing his sword: "Let's stop talking, let's get rid of the guy in front of us first... Alas? Sakura you What are you grabbing... I'll give it to you!"

As Siegfried's voice fell, this person's expression and temperament changed instantly, and he was more inclined towards heroic femininity. He twisted his body, stepped on the ground suddenly, and then killed the roaring Jizo with Sakura Fubuki like a gust of wind. Yuhun.

"Crimson Prison...let's end it!"

Higokumaru roared, and the floating Ksitigarbow Yuhun continuously swung his two knives and slashed at the man: "I will never lose again!! Go to hell!!!"

Facts have proved that the output depends on roaring, which does not have much practical value.

The man came galloping with fire, and the bright and hot flames dispelled the purple-black flames burning around Jizo Yuhun. Under the difference in essential power, the two forces that can be said to be from the same source but diametrically opposed are not evenly matched. The power of Ksitigarbha's imperial soul was directly broken by him, and those dancing sword lights didn't even touch the hem of his clothes.

"Ahh-!!"

Being approached within three meters, Jizo Maru let out a roar of desperate struggle from Jizo Yuhun. It pierced its two knives into the ground, and the ground within tens of meters suddenly erupted with monstrous purple-black flames, but Fu Hua and Ka Lian could see, in the purple-black sea of ​​flames full of resentment and anger, a bright and scorching light shone and shuttled.

The flames enveloped his whole body, dispelling the erosion of the purple-black sea of ​​fire. He held Sakura Fubuki and began to slash like a teleport. With all his strength, he slashed towards the Higokumaru hidden in the Ksitigarbine Royal Soul.

The moment the purple-black sea of ​​flames just rose, he shuttled back and forth eight times. After eight times, he, who was covered in flames, stopped with his back to the Jizo Yuhun, and the purple-black flames could not approach him within ten steps.

He shook Sakura Fubuki slightly, and sharp bursts of fiery aura suddenly shot out from inside Jizo Yuhun, and the constantly flickering flames were like swords engulfing Jizo Yuhun from the inside out. The roar of pain strangled the Ksitigarbha Yuhun to be riddled with holes.

The scorching flames are attached to the surface of the broken Jizo Soul, which is incompatible with its own power, but suppresses the power of Jizo Soul. This move is not for direct killing, but more for controlling and weakening Fei prison pill.

"With your hatred, turn into ashes..."

Jizo Yuhun with bright flames all over his body presents an extremely slow and still posture, which is another posture or another usage of time-space fracture, which transforms the time of speeding up the separation between himself and the world into slowing down the opponent, splitting Time for each other and the world.

Although a certain boss seems to be cheating, a little lazy, a little narrow-minded, and seems to have no skills other than being beautiful, but the blessing and protection given to the armor by the other party is still very useful...

A thought skipped in his mind, and under the control of another will, his body quickly rushed towards the immobile Jizo Yuhun, and at the same time, he uttered a voice: "Elder sister! On the chest!"

He didn't answer, but jumped up directly, his feet landed on Jizo Yuhun's chest, and he held Sakura Fubuki with both hands and slashed down.

clang!Sakura Fubuki slashed on the armor on the surface of Jizo Yuhun. With force, the part of the armor that touched the spirit knife turned into particles and scattered, and the spirit knife tore open a huge gap in the armor, exposing the purple-black/inexplicable chaotic breath inside. The scene of the scene, the mental fluctuations of hatred and anger rushed towards his face.

"This is your hatred, is it also you? Protect yourself with a strong and mighty armor. Are you afraid that others will hurt you? Or are you obsessed with hurting everyone?"

He stood expressionless, standing on a crack in the armor, holding Sakura Fubuki in his left hand, burning his flame in his right hand, penetrated into Jizo Yuhun's body, and suddenly grabbed a knife.

The purple-black flame tightly wrapped around the knife, but it couldn't stop him from pulling the knife out of Jizo Yuhun's body.

The time-space rupture of Higokumaru came to an abrupt end, but it was too late. Amid Higokumaru's angry roar, Jizo Yuhun's huge armor gradually collapsed, revealing the mass of things that finally manifested here. .

A mass of surging, translucent purple-black mist.

"You can't kill me! I failed this time, and I will come back again!!"

Higokumaru roared, and the space built with its power gradually became translucent, and it also became translucent.

ps: Cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo...

Chapter 290 Seven Let's Talk About Business...

"Tch, you really are a little strong, but that's it, if you continue to play, I'm afraid you will become a big gray wolf. In order to maintain your boss status, you should leave here!"

"Hiyumaru, the first real meeting with you...but it's also a farewell!"

The two timbres are the same, but the colors are different. He moved, and the world in his eyes turned into black and white. Only the raging flames rose up, entwining Sakura Fubuki and Jizo Yuhun.

He rushed towards the solidified Higokumaru, blowing the snow with Sakura in his left hand, Jizo Yuhun in his right hand, stepping on the hot flames, his long hair fluttering and throwing sparks, and his two fox ears waving slightly.

The two swords slashed, and in this black and white time, dozens of slashes struck Higokumaru's true will at that moment. The flames were not only pure power, but also Higokumaru finally became firm, and with Feiyuwan has the same source but diametrically opposite wills!

For Higokumaru, whose main body is an invisible virus with life consciousness, this is the deadliest attack, because it is the diametrically opposite concept and will to refute the foundation of his own existence, especially under the current weakness, even if it is An unwavering will will still be crushed by a stronger and stronger will.

Slash, slash, the sword light froze in the still time and space, when he stopped attacking, quietly watching what happened ignorantly, and was still preparing to escape from the lurking Feiyuwan, the black and white world appeared in his eyes fade away.

"Farewell, my fate."

"what--!!!!"

Will and flames burned the purple-black mist, and Higokumaru revealed from the mist with screaming mental fluctuations, and the flames swept up, gradually devouring it bit by bit.

"I...curse you...you can't get what you want..."