It's like a hands-on room, except that both the training stakes and the weapons are damaged.

All kinds of debris fell to the ground, and there were still many remains of the sword itself.

Hotaru, in black shorts and military uniform, stood in the center of the room with a knife in his hand, with his back to them.

Just now, a Fu Sangshen who seemed to be completely depraved was killed by him in the middle and turned into black smoke.

There was an ominous atmosphere in the house, like some kind of silent mourning.

At Hotaru's feet, there was a small bell decorated with a sword pattern.

Inside the circle, there are three crescent-like arcs with a small dot on them.

The three curved arcs imply all kinds of herbs, and the origin symbolizes the fireflies above the grass and the elves in the dark night.

Fireflies on the lush grass.

Or—rotten grass into fireflies.

Legend has it that the sword was repaired by fireflies, Hotaru.

It was the familiar pattern of Hotaru's sword pattern, but the bell was not the one in front of Hotaru.

The knife pattern decoration belonging to this Hotaru is on the main body knife he is holding.

Hearing the voice behind him, Hotaru turned around.

The Odachi body knife held tightly in the right hand grazed the ground, and the sharp sword accidentally hit the bell lightly.

The crisp sound of the bell seemed to have brought great discomfort to Hotaru, he felt a bit of pain, and then moved his wrist.

The bell is divided into two halves with ease.

The sharpness of the Odachi shocked them even when they were prepared.

And Hotaru is definitely not in a good state at the moment.

Once the Dark Falling Knife starts killing, it will be difficult to restrain, that is, it will accelerate the Dark Falling.

Obviously, Hotaru, who had just experienced several vicious fights and even beheaded "himself", has lost his sanity.

The remaining bit of consciousness prevented him from swinging his knife at them immediately, but it seemed that he could not maintain his control for long.

The Yingwan that Yuli knew was a confident and powerful Tokenfusangshin with dark gray hair and light purple hair, and a pair of beautiful emerald green eyes.

And Yingwan, with scarlet eyes and ominous black patterns all over her body, was beyond her imagination.

Unlike those hotaru who are quite confident and optimistic because of their powerful strength, he is like a wounded little beast, stretching out his extremely sharp claws, trying to drive away everyone who approaches him.

For better or worse.

Hotaru, he looked extremely innocent and extremely lonely.

She could even feel his struggle in the whimper from his throat.

He is always working hard to get rid of the dark aura around him, and to escape the ubiquitous darkness in his world.

Even though he failed time after time and faced worse situations time after time, he still believed in himself.

He is the powerful and omnipotent Hotarumaru who can make his finale appearance.

"I'm sure it's okay if I'm here." Wanted, said to everyone like this.

Yu Li, heard the wish deep in his heart.

I also heard his struggling and helpless cries.

Just when the situation was at a stalemate, an arrow pierced through the wind and hit Yu Li's cheek.

Hotaru seemed to be irritated all of a sudden, and the little struggling calm shown just now was broken.

He was completely out of control.

"Please be careful." Yiqi Yizhen slid up sideways, raised his backhand, and easily deflected the arrow away.

At the same time, Yu Li gathered Qi to form a blade, and the blade light formed by the aura rushed straight to the direction of the bow and arrow.

With a loud noise, several Anqiu Fusangshen with only skeletons left appeared from the shadows.

And behind them was the blood-stained and somewhat embarrassed god-inspector Yuan Yi.

On his wrist, there is a set of exquisitely crafted crossbows.

Yuan Yi seemed even angrier because Yu Li didn't splash blood on the spot because of that arrow.

The anger made his thin and somewhat unconcealable old cheeks even more ferocious, the skin and flesh seemed to be twisted together and squeezed on his face.

"Harukaru, kill them!" He ordered hoarsely, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey.

Hotaru instinctively resists and dislikes the orders of the god judge Yuan Yi, but the particularity of the contract between Fusangshen and the god judge makes him obey her orders with an irresistible instinct.

His short body swayed for a while, and then his eyes turned to several people.

In the depths of the scarlet eyes, there seemed to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Hotaru raised his hand, raised the main body sword that was much higher than his body, ready to go.

Here, Taro Tachi also raises his sword to fight.

"A Ying!" Ai Ran Kunijun grabbed Yu Li's hand a little nervously, looking very at a loss, "How could this happen, A Ying..."

This is the first time that Ai Ran, who was born as a new sword, has so deeply experienced the horror of the dark fall and the irresistibility of the order from the god judge.

He knew that Yingwan himself was not such a bloodthirsty sword, and he would never raise a sword to fight against his compatriots, but because of the dark fall, because of the irresistible order given to him by the God Judge.

Even if he doesn't want to do this anymore, if he doesn't want to hurt the victim, he has to be treated as a murderer.

Ai Ran Guojun has never realized the horror of the dark fall, even though the people around him have warned him, even though there are many dark fall knives around him, but the dark fall knives such as Yiqi Yizheng and California Qingguang, Both are essentially kind and forgiving swords, and they don't show any signs of being out of control.

He couldn't accept it, he couldn't accept that he was also the one who sent the sword, that the supposedly confident, proud, handsome and powerful partner engraved in his long memory would turn into the terrible appearance in front of him.

Confused, he seemed to understand what his companions said, when Ichi Awataguchi raised his sword at the dark Honmaru last time when he raised his sword to the completely dark sword Fusangshin Kukutoshiro.

This is a kind of intolerance that makes the heart can't help but belong to human emotions.

When Taro Taidao and Hotaru's body sword collided, causing sparks, Aizen felt as if he was divided into two halves.

The half of his rationality told him that Hotaru had fallen in the dark, and he was ordered by the big villain, and he had to subdue him or even kill him. This is the best ending for Hotaru, and this is worthy of the name of sending swords There should be a way.

The emotional half kept stopping him, telling him it wasn't like this, how could someone as proud as Hotaru give in?How could it be possible to lose to Dark Fall and the Big Bad?He is so powerful, there must be a way, how can he give up on him so easily...

Obviously, he was still conscious just now, and he was still struggling to get rid of the darkness!

The strings of reason finally snapped, and emotional trust in Hotaru outweighed his perception of danger.

When Aizen Kunijun rushed over and broke into the battle between Hotaru and Taro, Yu Li was the first to react.

"I'll take care of it here, and Taro will help in the first phase."

"Yes."

Hotaru's mobility is higher than that of Taro, and it has the best overall ability among the big swords.

Interestingly, the only one who can restrain Lai Pai's sword is Lai Pai's sword.

When Hotaru's body knife tore through the air and slashed at him, Aizen Kunitoshi rolled over with his sharp reaction and quick maneuverability, and took the blow with his own body short knife.

Aizen Kunijun's arms were numb from the shock.

Even if he turned over to catch the middle part of the big sword, the power of the sword falling cannot be underestimated.

Whether it is a big knife, a big knife, or a knife, the whole part is not used like a kitchen knife for cutting vegetables.

The sharpest and hardest part of the sword is always the front third of the blade, while the rear is relatively blunt.

When the knifemaker casts the knife, it is designed in this way. The back uses relatively soft and tougher steel, while the front needs sharp and hard materials.

It is used to destroy enemies and kill people. Only the front part is used to cut iron and break bones. If it is injured by the back part, it will not cause instant death.

This short-sword boy who claimed to have the protection of King Ai Ranming did not rush forward blindly, although he did rush there with blood surging and his brain feverish.

But he didn't want to just be defeated by Hotaru.

Even if the opponent is Hotaru, he doesn't want to lose.

Fu Sangshen would want to lose without the sword, no matter how strong the opponent is, the bloody nature of the sword makes them willing to give up.

What's more, what he wants is to bring back Hotaru's sanity, not to fail in front of his own god judge and smash the knife.

"Aying, Aying!" Ai Ran kept calling his name, trying to remind him of something, "Aying, wake up!"

Yu Li wrapped Yingwan's limbs with aura without any trace, like some kind of silk thread, winding it round and round.

At the very beginning, the sense of restraint was very faint, and Hotaru was in a state of being irritable and out of control, and he didn't even feel rationally about the power of the big sword he swung.

Hotaru didn't notice at all, Aizen in front of him was holding him back.

He still couldn't kill the guy who was an eyesore, and Yuan Yi was very flustered because Taro Tachi and Yiqi Yizhen had been forced over, and he kept urging Hotaru, making him even more irritable.

Like a quagmire, it bound him deeper and deeper.

The aggravation of negative emotions made him more and more uncontrollable, and the black lines on his body gradually spread.

Until he swung his knife again to cut Aizen to pieces, he found that he couldn't move his arms and feet.

The spiritual power precisely bound his limbs, making him unable to break free no matter how hard he struggled.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Ai Ran slashed at Hotaru's hand holding the knife with a palm.

The force was not light, at least Yu Li could hear the loud voice clearly.

Yingwan felt the pain, subconsciously let go of her hand, and the Odachi fell to the ground, unable to pick it up again.

"Harakaru, wake up. I'm Aizen, Aizen Kunijun."

"The Bank of China is not here, and I'm the only one, but..." Aizen doesn't know how to say provocative words, not to mention Yingwan stared at him with scarlet eyes and wanted to bite him, "Oh, I promised to take care of you, but I threw you away again." Don’t worry about it, that guy from the Bank of China is real! If he was here, Ah Ying wouldn’t be like this.”

"Aying is such a worrying guy." Aizen pinched Hotaru's face fiercely, then turned her head and looked at Yu Li with an expression of "I don't know what I should do".

Yu Li also looked at him in surprise, she thought Aizen Kunitoshi had some secret connection with Hotaru, and he rushed up because he had a way to help Hotaru.

In the end, he had nothing at all?

"Can we bring him back to Honmaru? Let him break the contract with the big villain, and then think of a way? Maybe Kiyomitsu has a way...he is too... well..." Aizen couldn't help but fell silent when she said this Say, "If there is really no other way, I will definitely solve him before he hurts others."

Yuli restrained Hotaru and did not answer Aizen's words.

Hotaru seems to be puzzled by the situation in front of him. Under the control of pure spiritual power, his fierce side seems to be under control.

"I just think that Yingying will definitely like our warm home. Whether it's Okuri or Kirikuni, although they seem to be out of place, everyone is actually very grateful to the lord, and also likes the beautiful Honmaru."

"Aying, let's go home." Ai Ran bowed deeply to Yuli, and then said to Yingwan seriously, "Stay with everyone and wait for the National Bank to arrive, isn't it good?"

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