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The man stayed at the door for a few seconds, with a sullen face, looking at a person and a ghost cuddling each other on the ground.

After a while, he started walking again, step by step, towards the direction of the two of them.

The round pupils that were more like humans turned into vertical pupils like beasts in an instant, and the blue veins on the forehead protruded outwards, stretching all the way down the neck and arms, urging the eyes that were hidden on weekdays. Nails also become pointed and long.

Guiwu Tsuji Wumi didn't speak, he couldn't describe his anger at the moment in words.What is before us is an undisputed betrayal and an almost ridiculous plan, and there should only be one fate for a guy who has such a crooked mind——

He unceremoniously stretched out his hand to the little girl snuggling in front of Tong Mo.

Redeem with death.

He is the king of ghosts, the most perfect creature in this world.His will is absolute, his commands irresistible.Therefore, any disobedience, any betrayal, should be atonement with death, this is his style of ghost dance Tsuji no misery.

The sound of nails piercing the skin resounded, and the stench of blood spread in the air.But the picture that Ghost Dance Tsuji had expected did not appear.

In the midst of this flash, Tong Mo suddenly turned around and used his body to protect the girl under him.

— as many years ago.

No, if anything, it's nothing like it's been in many years.Although Wu Mi at that time also felt that the little human girl was an eyesore, he didn't take it too seriously.After all, he never felt that such a weak human being could be compared with ghosts like them, and being too obsessed with killing her was in itself a compliment to her.

But this time, she let go of the pillar of the Ghost Killing Squad, and even made false claims about killing him—this is arrogance and ignorance.

But even though she had reached this point, Tong Mo still stood in front of her.

good very good.Such a move is simply the most straightforward declaration——

"Do you really think I won't kill you?"

Oni Wu Tsuji's voice sounded like countless black clouds accumulated in the sky outside.Facing Tong Mo, he slowly raised his hand.

He is the king of ghosts, the one who controls the "blood" of all "ghosts" in the world. If he really wants to kill a ghost, he doesn't even need to do it himself—the things that flow on the ghosts belong to him. The blood, once activated, is enough to make any ghost's body burst, completely wiped out.

Even the ghost of the wind is the same.

Damn him, damn them all.Dominated by anger, Oni Wu Tsuji Wuyou activated the blood hidden in Tong Mo's body without hesitation——

Even if it is wound up, it is not the same in front of him...

But time seems to stand still here.

One second passed, two seconds passed, Onimai Tsuji's hand was just hanging in the air, and then, nothing happened.

"My first wish is to cut off all the connections between Lord Tongma and Onimai Tsuji, all causality and involvement, so that Lord Tongma can truly exist freely in this world. "

This is the first wish Kosaki made in front of Yato.As the God of Misfortune, Yato can cut everything with the magic weapon in his hand-of course, including this kind of blood entanglement.

The matter has completely escaped the control of Onimai Tsuji. When he realized this, in the heart of this conceited and arrogant king of ghosts, the rage was pushed to the peak almost instantly.

Destroy it.

All the things that are not to his liking, all the guys who stand against him, be destroyed on this night of torrential rain.

The battle started, Onimai Tsuji's attack unceremoniously attacked the place where the two were.

The suddenly swollen arms were mixed with strong winds, and everywhere they went was a mess. The furniture in the room was shattered almost instantly, and sawdust and pottery were dancing in the air, as if they were going to destroy this space. Everything in the place was wiped out, even Tong Mo, in the state of leading a person, it is difficult to dodge such devastating attacks.

"It seems that there is no other choice." Xiaosaki's voice sounded in front of Tong Mo, like the only calm in the precarious wind and rain, she nestled quietly in front of Tong Mo, as if it was just an ordinary walk.

"Master Tong Mo, please put me down. I can't fight like this."

"I will find a safe place to hide, just like last time, so please don't bother worrying about me."

"You also want to protect me, don't you? But if you want to do something like that now, you must first kill that guy—that ghost king."

Yeah, you have to defeat this guy, you have to make it all over.

Although Tong Mo has always disliked fighting, and has been unable to understand why humans fight for a long time in the past, it is different now. Now he has a reason to win in battle, he has an idea. What he protects, he has someone he loves——

"Master Tong Mo, please trust me."

she says.

"It's like loving me so firmly, please believe me, put me aside, nothing will happen."

It will be all right.

for sure.

The little girl seemed to be trying to make her voice sound calmer, as if she was comforting Tong Mo, more like comforting herself.She is very clear that under the current situation, under the fierce attack of Gui Wu Tsuji, Tong Mo who is protecting her may not be able to last long - only by putting her aside first, can it be possible to resist that guy's attack , and there may be a chance to fight back.

Just a little longer, just a little longer—

She let go of the hand holding Tong Mo's skirt, and gently pushed on him, which seemed to be some kind of determination.

Tong Mo still hesitated, he didn't want to let go, didn't want her to leave the range he could protect.This battle was too unexpected and too fierce. A fragile human being like her seemed to be smashed to pieces as long as she was hit by an attack.He couldn't let it go, he didn't dare to let it go, it was the most precious treasure to him.

"—I also believe in Master Tong Mo."

she said again.

"If it was Master Tong Mo, he would definitely not let the battle affect me, right?"

"So let me go."

The last sentence was almost a plea.

She was right, absolutely right, and he believed in her, just as she believed in him.So doing what she said will definitely not be a problem, so this choice is the best!

Tong Mo took a deep breath, calmed down and re-observed the battle situation, he finally found a momentary gap between sudden left and right, so at that moment, he did not hesitate to move the little girl in his arms towards Pushed in that direction.

As expected, Wu Mi's attack also pursued in that direction without hesitation - the gap in strength made the whole battle situation one-sided. The one who went up had to be able to attack Xiaosaki on the other side at the same time.

But Tong Mo had already expected this. The moment he sent the little girl out, he stood in front of her without hesitation, and used his own body to block Kiwu Tsujimi's attack on the child. .

A muffled sound came from behind Xiaosaki, it was the sound of broken flesh, but she didn't stop at all - she knew that this was the time Tong Mo had bought for her, and she couldn't waste a second.

Fortunately, her movements were fairly flexible, and Tong Mo chose an angle that was really good, but with just three or two moves, she slipped through the window and escaped from the center of the battlefield for the time being.

Oni Wu Tsuji was more and more enraged.He never expected that these two guys, who he didn't pay attention to at all, could make such a big splash at this moment——damn it, damn it!The soul-burning anger made him just want to tear everything in front of him into pieces.

So his attack became more and more violent, smashing the brick walls all around, smashing the pillars supporting the beams of the house, and smashing the doors and windows that blocked the wind and rain.

The house collapsed suddenly, and the two fighting ghosts just fell into the rain curtain, but through the rain curtain that blocked people's sight, Guiwu Tsuji still couldn't clearly see the child who had slipped away from his nose earlier.

very good.Do you really think that you can escape from his palm?

Oni Wu Tsuji controlled his attack and knocked down the rooms of the Bliss Cult one by one. The originally magnificent temple became ruins in the rainstorm in an instant.

But no, still no.

Under the agitation, Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi turned his anger towards Tong Mo, that shameful betrayer, ha, he was holding a pair of gold-rimmed folding fans, trying in vain to bloom all over the place in the rain. Ice lotus?

joke.Such a battle is simply a joke!

There was no trace of human demeanor left on Gui Wu Tsuji's face, only bloodthirsty tyranny remained, and he unleashed all his attacks on the young man holding the opposite fan.

And in the next instant, something tore through the rain curtain and rushed towards him.

It was a sword energy, light, as if carrying the rhythm of Luoying, cutting off the wind and rain, and rushed towards him.

"Flower's Breath, Yi's Shape——"

No.Not just one sword qi, but also a second and a third.

Breath of water, breath of wind, breath of fire, breath of rock, breath of thunder.One after another sword qi staggered, weaving a net of sky and earth, and slashed towards the head of the king of ghosts. They were the swordsmen of the ghost killing team, and they wanted to fight the ultimate evil in this world. decisive battle!

"Sister Hanahui, as long as you kill the ghost king, everything will be over, and you don't have to participate in such dangerous battles anymore?"

"Then our purpose is the same, because ah, I don't want my Master Tong Mo to be bound by such a guy. So, you can also participate in this battle, right?"

"Let's defeat that guy together."

"Ahhhh-"

Wu Mi's roar broke through the layers of sword energy and hit the sky.

Damn, hate, hate, hate!Why does everything in this world have to go against him?Whether it's the ignorant human being, the rebellious Shangxian, or this troop that has lasted for thousands of years like ants and locusts, why should everyone be against him!

Oh, ridiculous, ridiculous!It doesn't matter if everyone is against him!He is the most perfect creature in the world, possessing the most powerful power in the world!

What's more, he also has other subordinates. These ants don't need him to take action at all. He can summon those guys and pull everyone into his infinite city. In this way, he can admire those poor and ants It is a scene of dying human beings who do not know it.

Thinking like this, Wu Mi tried to contact his subordinates through blood. He wanted to contact Naruto, Black Death Mou, Yiwozuo, those whose names he couldn't even remember, but who had the strength to deal with the Ghost Killing Squad. Ghosts of power.

— but no response.All summons seem to be in vain at this moment.

"The second wish, Yato, my second wish is, even if only for a moment, please cut off all the support from that Ghost King's side, so that he cannot return to the place he is familiar with, and prevent him from summoning His men."

"It's hard." Yato said, "It will take a lot of time. If you are sure you want me to do this, then on that day, I may not be able to rush over to do other things for you."

"That's enough, Yato, this will leave that guy alone."

Yes, this will leave Ghost Dance Tsuji alone and helpless.His strength is indeed very strong, so strong that even under the siege of so many people, he still can't lose the wind, but the current situation that obviously exceeded his expectations is undoubtedly quite a drain on his spirit.

Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi has almost gone crazy.

His speed was getting faster and faster, he swung left and right all the way, and was under the siege of the crowd, making his figure unpredictable.

His movements were completely random, and his attacks were unpredictable. Under such a battle, the strength of the people was tied up with each other and became in the way.

If he could predict his next attack——

If he could figure out where he was going next—

Then with the strength of everyone, there may be a possibility of a war.

What should I do.

How can I capture this guy's movements!

In the stalemate occupation, it seemed that everyone's hearts were hanging high.What to do, what to do to bring this all to an end?

At this moment, behind the heavy rain curtain, a thin figure stood up unsteadily on top of the broken walls and tiles that had fallen on the ground.

From that direction came a soft but firm girl's voice——

"I'm here."

The author has something to say:

This person will be very excited when writing battles, so the number of words explodes (hugging his head)