At The Lower End Of The Five Sessions, The Vice-Captain Asked For A Lot Of Guidance

Youhabach's power returned again, and the magic array under him, pillars of light galloped directly towards the main soldier's guard.

Syllable!

The main guard of the soldier's department clasped his palms together and gathered all the pillars of light in the palm of his hand.

After a few casual rubs, some disappeared.

"Really, I fully understand people's kindness!"

Ichibei of the main soldier shook his head slightly, "I deliberately cut your strength by half in order to save your face."

"What did you say?"

Youhabach frowned slightly.

Ichibei of the main division of the army widened his eyes and smiled: "If you are defeated with all your strength, then your prestige among the extermination divisions will be wiped out!" "

Phew!

Ichibei of the main division of the soldier galloped directly towards Yuhabach, and with a wave of his hand, light rods appeared around him.

"Then again, if you become four people, you don't need to talk about any prestige."

The soldier's main department Ichibei said indifferently: "A hundred paces!" The

light rod flew directly towards Youhabach, and Youhabach just stretched out his hand, and the lines of the static blood suit extended out along the palm of his hand.

A hemispherical shield appeared around Youhabach's body, and all the light rods shattered at the touch.

"Is this the so-called static blood suit?"

Ichibei of the main department of the soldier asked curiously.

Youhabach replied: "The shell static blood suit is to extend the defensive wall outside the body.

"Interesting!"

The main guard of the soldier stepped forward heavily, raised his right hand, and fell directly like a hand knife:

"Li Break Dao, Three Dao, Iron Wind Kill!"

huge spiritual power gushed out from the palm of the soldier's main guard, and instantly formed an incomparably huge dragon head.

The dragon's mouth inhaled and exhaled sharply, and the incomparably violent hurricane instantly tore Youhabach's shell to shreds.

And the main guard of the soldier's department also came to Youhabach, and grabbed Youhabach's throat with his left hand:

"Take it!"

The guards of the main army roared, and the huge force directly pressed over.

"You touched me, didn't you."

Youhabach did not resist at all, let alone panic, but said indifferently.

From Yuhabach's throat, the lines of the Static Blood suit spread directly towards the left arm of Ichibei, the main soldier.

"The Shell Static Suit will erode everything that touches my body and expand the Static Blood Suit again! Once you touch me, the Static Blood suit will penetrate into your body!

Youhabach laughed and said, "It will take away your left half!" Ichibei in the main department of the army! The

crazy spreading lines soon came to the face of Ichibei, the main soldier, and even the eyeballs began to be eroded.

"Stupid! Do you want my left half with this little trick alone?

Ichibei shouted, "Hey! I

saw that his muscles were surging, and the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, and the strength of his whole body was exerted.

The powerful force actually disintegrated the lines of the static blood outfit.

Yuhabach's pupils contracted, while the strength of the main soldier Ichibei did not weaken in the slightest.

With the force of his palm, Youhabach's neck was torn open and blood shot out.

The figures of the two retreated at the same time, and each of them fell.

A guard of the main soldier department said: "You guy, not only broke into the Spirit King Palace, but also broke into the body of the Zero Fan Team of the Spirit King Palace's dependents.

"Even if you don't understand human customs, there must be a limit!"

"You will be punished! Abominable fellow!

Yuhabach covered his bloodied neck and chin with his right hand, and stared at the soldier's main guard with dead eyes.

The powerful force immediately began to repair the wound on his neck, but in the blink of an eye, Yohabach lowered his right hand.

There was nothing but blood.

"Dye it black! One text! "

main department of the soldier, Ichibei, directly turned the brush in his hand, and the tip of the pen directly changed into the shape of a blade, which was quite heavy.

Yuhabach stared at Ichibei, the main soldier, and wondered in his heart what this brush change meant.

I didn't feel the existence of something similar to spiritual pressure at all, and it seemed that I simply changed my appearance.

Suddenly, Youhabach's pupils contracted!

At that moment, he seemed to see the tip of the brush in the hand of the main soldier Ichibei, returning to its original appearance.

But suddenly, it turned into a blade again.

What's going on?

Youhabach's inner wonder, is it an illusion?

A smile appeared at the corner of the mouth of the soldier's main department, and said: "What's wrong, is it a pen or a blade, can't you tell?" In

the next second, the soldier's main guard directly swung his sword.

Or rather, splash ink.

Countless ink splashes overwhelmed the sky.

Yohabach also raised his knife to greet him.

bang!

At the moment of touching the cross blade of destruction, the pen becomes the blade.

The two constantly clashed, and the thick ink continued to sprinkle it, but when the blade touched, it would always turn from a pen to a knife.

"What is this knife for?"

Youhabach wondered: "Is it just pouring ink everywhere, without the slightest intention of killing over?"

"Same as before, is it also a knife that cuts the name in half?"

"But you already know!"

"The name and power that were cut in half can be restored to the original state by myself!"

"You can't defeat me with that knife!"

Youhabach kept waving the Annihilation Cross Blade in his hand, and his face showed excitement.

The blade fell again, and he looked at the soldier in front of him, Ichibei, and laughed: "You will be killed by me..."

Suddenly, Yuhabach realized that he seemed to have forgotten the name of the blade in his hand, no, not forgot, but it was not in the first place.

"Huh? What the?

Ichibei of the main department of the soldier attached his left hand to his ear and said: "The name of that sword is............. What are you talking about?

Youhabach looked at the guards of the main army in front of him, still dazed.

"Still don't understand?"

Ichibei of the main department of the soldier said, "No, you know what? That sword, there is no name anymore!

Yuhabach glanced down at the ink-stained blade, understanding the words of Ichibei, the head of the army.

"It was crushed by a word and lost its name."

Ichibei of the main department of the soldier held the knife and pointed at Yuhabach: "Losing your name means losing your strength, do you think the nameless sword, with the nameless cross, can kill me?"

Yuhabach directly raised his hand, and five shining altars appeared above the head of Ichibei in the main military department.

"In that case, then I will seize your power!"

Youhabach shouted: "It is not the power of namelessness, but my own power!" The

five altars of light instantly burst out with intense light, and then directly released pillars of light and pointed at the center of the soldiers, Ichibei.

A huge cross of annihilation appeared above the Spirit King Palace, and the powerful force was simply about to destroy everything.

"Usurp the altar!"

Yuhabach shouted, and the light continued to shine towards the main guard of the soldiers.

In an instant, the soldier's main guard seemed to be sucked away, and his body became twisted.

However, it only lasted for half a moment, and black ink appeared around the guards of the main soldiers, directly canceling out all the light.

Power, not taken away?

Youhabach's pupils shrank, and he looked at the soldier leader Ichibei in front of him in disbelief.

Ichibei said, "Don't put on such an expression! The power has indeed been taken away.

"However, the power taken away will not be used for you!"

"My power is, Black!"

"Every time I liberate a word, whether it is the God of Death or the Annihilator, whether it is the living or the dead, all the darkness in this world will become my thing!"

In an instant, Youhabach's body was directly covered by an incomparably wide pen and ink, and the whole person was dyed black.

He stood in place, like a black shadow.

Ichibei of the main department of the army looked at Youhabach and said, "Youhabach! No, it should be said that it was once a friend of Habach! You must be in pain if you lose your name!

"Such a pathetic you, let me give you a new name!"

A touch of white was released from the tip of the pen, and a large white circle was drawn on the top of the head of Ichibei, the main soldier.

"What a fight, a white pen and a text!"

Ichibei of the main department of the soldier said: "In the latest dialect, it is called a swastika solution, right?

"Speaking of which, long before this kind of thing was born in the world, the first birth was the evolutionary slashing knife."

"And this knife, erased by a word, was given a new name."

As he spoke, Ichibei of the main division of the soldier began to write in white.

In the opening and closing, the white word "black ant" was written.

"

So, how does it feel? Once a friend Habach, now a black ant. "

The main guard of the soldier's department finished writing, and the white black ant also appeared on the black body of Youhabach.

Ichibei, the head of the soldier, smiled and said, "Now your strength is like a black ant crawling on the ground!"

"Life is fragile and illusory!"

Under Youhabach's dark face, a small voice sounded: "To......... That's the end of it..............."

"Yes, it's over."

The soldier's eyes narrowed slightly, "The gap in strength between you and me is such a huge disparity. Let's end together with the lives of the Grim Reaper who have been struck by you so far!

"Also, your fate is over!"

"Like black ants, be crushed to death!"

Ichibei of the main division of the soldier raised his left foot angrily, and a huge foot appeared above the sky, stepping directly towards Yuhabach.

"Your Majesty!"

In the distance, Hasward looked in the direction of Youhabach, but there was no sadness or fear on his face.

The black friend Habach kept falling, and it seemed that he no longer had any ability to resist.

"O king of ants! Farewell! "

The main guard of the soldier's department received the white pen and the text directly behind his back, and clasped his hands together.

Syllable!

A pair of incomparably huge palms appeared, directly shooting down the falling friend Habach like a fly.

With his palms open, Yohabach continued his free-fall motion.

Friend Habach, dead?

Everything, it seems, is over.