Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

Holding two iron fans, Tong Mo said softly.

He still had that carefree smile on his face.

He is obviously an emotionless evil spirit, but he is posing like this.

It's disgusting.

Looking at Tong Mo's gesture, Butterfly could hardly restrain the fire of hatred in his heart.

Lifting the sun blade in his hand, he charged towards Butterfly Ninja.

Shuizhu Tomioka Yiyong also followed.

Although Tomioka Yoshiyoshi doesn't quite understand Butterfly Shinobi's views and attitudes towards himself, he still "likes" Butterfly Shinobi very much.

After all, he is one of the few people in Zhuzhong who is willing to communicate with himself, and even often takes the initiative to communicate with him.

Although it is strange to have a sullen face occasionally, it is clear that Butterfly Ninja is also a very important friend to Tomioka Yiyong.

Well, friend.

miserable butterfly

Except for Tong Mo, Heisha Mou, and Taro the prostitute.

The remaining two strings, Bantengou and Yuhu, were also besieged by the swordsmen led by the other columns.

At this moment, in front of the ghost dance Tsuji no miserable.

The wind column is immortal, Chuan Shimi, the rock column is mournful and the Yu Xingming, and the Yanzhu purgatory Xingjulang all launched an attack on this ghost king.

Chapter 746 Chapter 725 I don't want to die on the eve of victory!

The infinite city that should have been like a prosperous flower street is constantly shattering.

Little by little the sunlight from the outside shone into the infinite city along the gap.

"Pfft-"

The black sharp blade slashed, and the air was cut with a short and shrill sound.

A severed hand suddenly flew into the air.

"It's as strong as a monster."

With a small mouth and a small mouth, he looked at Luo Zhen in front of him with fear.

As the battle progressed, the aura of the guy in front of him became more and more manic.

It feels like being in anger all the time.

But this guy seemed very calm when fighting.

There is nothing else in sight other than killing himself.

This terrifying pressure made it think of Jiguoyuanyi again.

In Black Death Mou's long life, only his younger brother Jiguoyuanyi can bring him such a terrifying sense of oppression.

Unable to win, no hope of winning in sight.

Even Enichi, whose life was about to come to an end, hit him hard with just a single swing of a knife.

If it wasn't for the brotherhood, he might have died by then.

Since then, Black Death Mou has completely abandoned the name Jiguo Yansheng, and buried this name in the deepest part of his heart along with his memories as a human being.

Also buried are all kinds of complicated emotions about Jiguoyuanyi.

There is envy, jealousy.

Maybe there is still a little bit of sadness.

At the beginning of all this, it may just be the slightest dissatisfaction of Jiguo Yansheng as a brother.

But I didn't expect it would turn out like this in the end.

And now, this human being in front of him made Hei Dead Mou think of Jiguoyuanyi once again.

Equally powerful and equally invincible.

It's just that the guy in front of him feels completely different from his younger brother.

Even just the constant waving of the arm makes it overwhelming.

Even if you try to exchange injuries, the recovery speed of this creature in front of you is not slow.

Although it is incomparable with the Oni on the Strings, it is also much stronger than humans.

Under the current circumstances, the only person who will die first in exchange for injury is himself.

Black Death Mou's intuition faintly told him that there was a more terrifying power lurking in this guy's body.

"Do demons also think other creatures are monsters?"

Flicking the smelly blood on his arm, Luo Zhen asked softly.

As if curious.

There was an inexplicable emotion in his tone.

"Naturally, your appearance and the teacher of justice can't stand on the top."

"It looks more ferocious than many evil ghosts."

"Humans shouldn't welcome a guy like you, right?"

Looking at Luo Zhen's hideous appearance, Hei Dead Mou couldn't help but sneered.

While speaking, Hei Dead Mou's severed palm has grown back.

Looking at Hei Dead Mou's palm, Luo Zhen didn't care.

The corners of the mouth under the mask rose, making a hideous arc.

If Hei Dead Mou had the ability to see through, he might find that Luo Zhen's fake smile was somewhat similar to the hideous big mouth on the mask.

"Thank you for the compliment."

With his arms in front of him, there seems to be brilliance flowing on the dark arm blades.

But if you look closely, the slender blade is still pitch black, as if even the fiery light can swallow it.

Looking at the pair of arm blades, a trace of vigilance and fear flashed in Hei Dead Mou's eyes.

This pair of arm blades is obviously not a sun wheel knife, and when it was cut, it did not have the scorching aura when it was cut by a sun wheel knife.

But the wounds left by the pair of arm blades are more difficult to heal than those cut by the sun blade.

It's like a piece of flesh and blood being plucked out of thin air.

There seems to be a strange energy circulating in the wound, suppressing its self-healing ability as a ghost.

"As a reward, let you die quickly."

While speaking, Luo Zhen paid a little attention to the battles of some other people.

The battles other than Kiwu Tsuji Mimi and Tong Ma have basically come to an end.

The team led by Shitou Wuichiro has forced Yuhu to a dead end.

No, it was said that Toshito Wuichiro led the team.

It's better to say that he is the main attack, and the others are either watching the play or playing auxiliary.

Said he could do it alone.

"Although you are really strong, it's a bit too arrogant to say that......"

Hearing Luo Zhen's plain words, Hei Dead Mou's heart suddenly became a little angry.

It admits that the guy in front of him is strong, but it is not a soft persimmon to pinch.

This flat tone is like saying that it was a joke before, and now he has to get serious and kill it neatly.

"Just got serious."

A slightly hoarse voice sounded faintly behind Hei Dead Mou.

Black Death Mou's face changed wildly, and subconsciously, he was about to use the breath of the moon.

But just as the storm wrapped around the full moon blade took shape, the dark arm blade shredded the storm with an unparalleled force.

At the same time as the arm blade fell, a head was thrown high.

After climbing to the highest point, it began to fall, and it landed on the ground like an uncaught football.

The rolling head left a long trail of blood on the ground.

Up to this moment, there was still a look of disbelief on Hei Dead Mou's face.

What the **** just happened?

The six eyes caught nothing.

When he reacted, his head was chopped off.

The dark arm blade slowly retracted, and Luo Zhen kicked the headless body of Hei Dead Mou with one kick.

No matter how decent and majestic it appears.

But in the final analysis, it is nothing but a man-eating evil spirit, and it was voluntary to become a ghost in the first place.

Luo Zhen didn't have the slightest liking for this kind of guy.

There's also no thought of listening to it to whitewash myself, even if this guy has a very sad story.

Not long after Luo Zhen ended, several other battles also ended.

Toshito Wuichiro chopped Yuhu's head impatiently.

Yujun Tianyuan suddenly took out a small sleeve pistol while swinging his knife and shot Taro, a prostitute, in the head.

And the fallen princess was also killed by the laughing mouth flat Inosuke with a machine gun.

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"Inosuke looks excited today."

Kamado Tanjiro, who was holding a Japanese sword, said in a low voice.

I don't know if it's because of the decisive battle, but it's like taking the wrong medicine today.

"yes."

My wife, Zenitsu, also had an indescribable expression on her face.

They were all prepared for **** battles and even death, but it turned out to be extraordinarily easy.

All thanks to Mr. Rozen and Mr. Joseph.

Holding the firearm tightly in her arms, my wife Shanyi tried her best to cheer herself up.

The battle is not over yet, so be more careful after that.

He didn't want to die on the eve of victory! !

This is too sad! !

Without noticing the rich inner activity of my wife Zenitsu, Tanjiro Kamado looked to the other side.

There is a battlefield for the crusade against Tongmo.

Chapter 747 Chapter 726

"Mist Ice - Water Lily Bodhisattva."

A peaceful voice sounded, and a Buddha statue made of ice crystals rose from the ground.

There is a compassionate expression on his face, as if it can purify the heart.

But in fact the guy who made this ice crystal Bodhisattva statue is a man-loving evil spirit.

On weekdays, he always eats people in the name of eternal life and redemption.