Zongman: Is it okay for high school students to know how to breathe?

Zaomen Yun took a deep breath, "I... am not a ghost!"

"Humph..."

At this moment, Hei Si Mou's anger had dissipated a lot, and even... looked at Zao Men Yun with some amusement in his eyes.

He finally understood that the sense of familiarity that came from his blood...was miserable!

This kid has the blood of Mr. Wu Mi, how could he...not be a ghost!

"Didn't you choose to become a ghost because you awakened the stripes? Because the stripes swordsman won't live to be 25 years old!"

Zao Menyun showed an expression of looking idiot.

"The one just now, let's find out."

"..."

Heishimu tore off the clothes on his body, and the long knife in his hand suddenly changed its appearance.

Longer than before, and other blades grew out of the blade, like... a forked tree trunk.

"It seems that I need to teach you a lesson so that you can be obedient. For the sake of being Yuanyi's heir and being a ghost, I can take you in for him."

Zao Menyun narrowed his eyes...he was about to make a killing move.

"Breath of the moon? The mirror of evil in the shape of Qi? Moon reflection"

Five giant slashes came from the ground, accompanied by those tiny crescent-shaped sharp blades!

"This range..."

Before Zaomenyun had time to marvel, the muscles of Heishimu's right arm bulged, and the next slash... was imminent.

"Breath of the Moon? Eight-shaped Moon Dragon Wheel Tail"

This huge horizontal slash that swept across the entire army tried to cut everything in front of it...

Even though Zaomenyun dodged the huge slash, he still couldn't prevent those irregular moon marks.

Heishimu's moves were attacking here one after another.

"Breath of the moon? Nine-type fall to the moon? Face-to-face, moon's breath? The pick-up type pierces the face and cuts? Luoyue!"

The continuous large-scale AOE moves were thrown out by Heishimu as if they didn't consume mana.

Zaomenyun could only be forced to dodge, trying to survive in the cracks.

If this continues, not to mention killing the opponent, he will be defeated due to exhaustion of physical strength.

"Do you want to use it..."

"With my current Yang Lingli power, I should be able to use the Breath of the Sun forcibly, two moves!"

Otherwise, it will be swallowed by the evil ghost cells...

"Let's get rid of you with one move!"

Hei Si Mou shouted loudly, and stepped forward suddenly!

"The breath of the moon? The shape of the four? The fierce change? The sky is full of moons!"

"The breath of the sun? The shape of picking up one? The dragon of the sun halo? Dance with the head!"

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The author is about to start school too... It's a bit difficult to add more, I can only guarantee it!Strive for constant updates.

So.... Power generation or something, I really want it~

Chapter 327 Sunrise and Moonset, War Begins

The sun and the moon competed for glory, and the fire dragon collided with countless huge crescent blades in the air.

When Hei Si Mou felt the roaring fire dragon, his originally calm mood fluctuated again.

At this moment, Zaomen Yun with a fox mask on his face and Zaomen Yun wearing sun earrings overlapped with the figure of a person who had just left.

As for Zaomen Yun, he finally shook Hei Simou at this moment!

It turns out that after watching Yuanyi perform the Breath of the Sun himself, Zaomenyun's God of Fire, Kagura, has completed his final transformation!

That real Vulcan figure was deeply imprinted in Zaomen Yun's mind.

"Damn!"

Heishimou, who was forced to retreat briefly, looked at the blood moon in the sky, then looked at Zaomen Yun and roared angrily.

"Why! You have inherited Yuanyi's breathing method, why...you are obviously a ghost!"

Zao Menyun didn't speak, but kept panting heavily.

The more yang energy is consumed, his body will slowly move closer to the ghost.

Heishi Mou snorted coldly, "Stop it, if you keep fighting, it will be dawn soon, and we will all die by then."

Hei Si Mou understood that if the other party could really use the Breath of the Sun, it would definitely not be a problem to hold him back here.

Once the moon sets and the sky clears, the "they" who are ghosts will really be over...

Zaomenyun was silent, he was thinking.

Can he really kill the evil spirit in front of him now?The consumption of the breath of the sun is more than he imagined.

Even if they really try their best... they will all end up dead together.

Although I will not die, what is the difference between being turned into a ghost and being dead?

They... are still waiting to go back by themselves.

Zao Menyun took a step back and nodded slowly.

"Get out of here...right away! I will leave too, and I will never come back here again!"

Seeing Zaomen Yun gradually receding in the direction of Yuan Yi's corpse, Hei Si Mou sighed slowly.

Take the initiative to withdraw the knife and look at the ground in the distance.

After the battle between the two of them, the ground has already cracked on a large scale, but surprisingly...

The ground that Hei Si Mou looked at was not harmed at all, and there were even sparse weeds growing on it.

On the small piece of weeds, there was a cloth bag.

Heishai Mou bent down, picked up the wooden flute that he had cut in two in the cloth bag...and put it in his arms.

"That's Senior Yuanyi's..."

Before Zaomenyun could speak, Heishimu's figure had disappeared.

After waiting for a long time, Zaomenyun heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no breath nearby.

He walked towards the direction where Ji Guoyuan was... lying down.

"Senior Yuanyi, you saved my ancestors, and you taught the real God of Fire... It should be said, the breath of the sun."

Bowing deeply, Zaomen Yun decided to set up a grave for Yuan nearby.

Moonset, sunrise...

Zao Menyun looked at the tombstone in front of him, bowed again, then turned and left.

.....

"I'm sorry to call you all over, but Dazangjing's army is already approaching this way!"

"It's better for you to leave the city as soon as possible."

In Chunri City, Princess Alian looked at the Nohara family, Zaomenyun and others in front of her.

"Really... are you coming..."

Hiroshi clenched his fists.

And Zaomen Yun sighed, what should come will come eventually, this is something that no one can change...

History has happened...but the future is still in our own hands!

Suddenly, Mataebei ran over from not far away and bowed his head slightly to Princess Alian.

"My lord princess, and everyone, please wait first."

"Several neighboring countries are also mobilizing troops. They seem to be in collusion with Dazangjing..."

"Your Excellency Zaomen and Xiaoxin are so eye-catchingly dressed, and now they will be targeted when they go out of the city."

Hiroshi lowered his head..."Then we can only stay and wait for the war to end..."

Xiaoxin nodded, then turned his head and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Oh! Things seem to be getting interesting!"

Throughout the day today, people from all over the city began to gather towards the heartland.

There is a refuge built by the city lord Kasuga Yasuna for the people.

[Hurry up, hurry up! 】

[I heard that tens of thousands of people are coming... Can we really hold Chunri City? 】

【Mother!woo woo...]

Seeing the people carrying big bags and small bags, one by one leaving the home where they had lived for a long time, Zao Menyun turned his head.

Beside him, Matabei saw this scene, but his expression didn't change at all.

Perhaps, is used to it.

"When there is a war, the elderly, women and children will be gathered together. Take refuge in the center of the city...."

And the soldier said slowly.

"This is war..."

Matabei squeezed out a smile, and patted Zaomen Yun on the shoulder.

"Go back and rest. This is a war in our country. When the time comes, please protect Xiaoxin and they left, hahaha."