Regarding the slander about the way of killing, Shinji, who is far away in the city center, naturally can't not hear it.

Even if he heard him apologize to Yuzuka at most, and then continue on his pace. What he has received since he was a child is how simple and how to fight combat training, he will not change, and he doesn't want to change - apologizing is already considered pity, and he doesn't even bother to say half a word when he is replaced by a strange man.

Still, the usual mockery still needs to be done.

"Maki Tono is a good choice, but unfortunately, no one in the city has seen Maki Tono in his heyday. At this point, I should praise Miss Akiba, otherwise I will have to do a lot of work. ”

Since the destruction of the Nanaya family, the position of the Tono family has become more and more secure, and the number of times Makihisa has personally intervened has become less and less. With Akiba moving his clan out of his hometown, Akiba is the only one left in the city who has seen Maki Jiu fight, or in the form of teaching, how much strength can Maki Jiu exert in this state?

"So, let's warm up here, I don't believe that this is the only skill in 'Wallazia Night', and the name of 'Dead Apostle Twenty-Seven Ancestors' will cry. ”

Stretching out against the distorted black mist, Shinji was unsightly in both his movements and demeanor.

The black mist contracted suddenly, and then expanded wildly. Although Orange and the others couldn't hear the sound, they could still feel the anger contained in it. When has the "Night of Wallachia", which even the upper echelons of the Church had to take seriously, been so despised?

The expanding black mist continued to rise, and finally formed a mist-like silk thread, distributed around Shinji, and the closest three twisted and changed the moment they landed, and finally manifested three phantoms - the killer ghost, the Momiji female ghost, and Tono Makihisa.

Quality is not enough, quantity is to make up, this is the strategy that has not changed for many years in the history of human warfare.

The first to act was the murderer, still a spider-like three-dimensional maneuver, enveloping Shinji in the center.

Makihisa's phantom followed, forcing Shinji to fight hard in the toughest way.

Shinji seemed unwilling to fight hard, and was about to dodge in a roundabout way, but the Momiji Female Ghost had already accumulated enough heat, and a high-temperature shock completely sealed his retreat.

The three phantoms are not fighting alone, but working together. Maki Jiu charged head-on, the murderer was contained at high speed, and the female ghost of the red leaf bombed long-range, the trinity, complementing each other's advantages, which is in line with the old saying - not a family, not a family.

Although Akiba and the others had expected multiple phantoms, they were still shocked by the tacit cooperation of the three phantoms, and while secretly thinking about how to deal with it if it were themselves, they stared closely at the image in the crystal ball to see how Shinji responded.

Shinji's response was simple, only to see him with his hands apart.

The left hand holding the knife was aimed at Makihisa, who was only one step away from him, and a second before Makihisa's fist was about to hit, a black slash radiated from the tip of the knife, splitting Makihisa in two almost instantly.

The other hand was aimed at the female ghost in the distance, and at the same time as the female ghost radiated a high-temperature impact, a golden thunder was stirred. The speed of the thunder was so fast, the heat had not yet had time to spread, and the Momiji Female Ghost had already been chopped into charcoal.

Without the long-range female ghost and the frontal Makihisa, the murderer with only speed would not pose a threat, and was caught up by Shinji with "magic release" and "living step", and killed with a knife.

"Night in Valazia" was clearly fed up with Shinji's taunts, and before he could speak, the scattered fog had already taken on a new illusion.

Although the types of phantoms are still the previous three, the number has multiplied tenfold, and there are thirty phantoms, and the legendary vampire has finally moved to the real thing.

"Shhhh

"This, this is ——!!!"

"This can also be ???"

There were several exclamations and gasps in the Tono family's reception room.

An illusion is not terrible, and it is not terrible to be able to be reborn continuously, but it is really terrifying to be able to reproduce the same phantom multiple times - from the black fog of the "Night of Varazia" itself, there is no obvious reduction analysis, and the manifestation of this level of phantom is nothing to him.

Even Liz Baife, who was in the top ten of the church and whose hands were stained with the blood of countless heretics, couldn't help but sigh: "I see, so my subordinates will be wiped out." ”

Although the knights she led are all elites, no matter how elite they are, they are all flesh and blood, and it is impossible to consume the "phantoms" of infinite regeneration and infinite repetition, and this is the terrible thing about "Wallazia Night".

"Orange-sensei, quickly inform Shinji and let him retreat. Zhigui said anxiously, "Even if he can cope with this wave, there will always be times when he can't hold on." ”

Orange's attitude was just the opposite, she reached out and poked Shinji's image: "There's no need for this, do you look at his expression carefully, as if you're not sure?"

"This ......" Indeed, Shinji not only did not panic at all, but looked at the phantom that surrounded him with great interest.

Then, Aster began to read lips again.

"Oops, oops, what a scene. Even I have a headache to face so many people, but fortunately - I am not unprepared. ”

Shinji said, raising his right hand high, pointing to the silver moon in the sky that was close to the full moon, and said word by word.

"Heaven, Heaven, Righteousness, Righteousness!"

The bright moonlight suddenly had a little more white, whiter and purer than the moonlight, in stark contrast to the black fog in the center of the rooftop.

Along with the white light, there was a piercing pop, the sound of some massive object tearing through the air at a very high speed, like a meteorite falling from the sky.

In the midst of the loud rumbling sound, the white light fell violently, and the target was the "temple" building where Shinji was.

The pure light illuminated the entire rooftop, and in the next second, a terrifying wind pressure erupted, sweeping away everything on the rooftop, the steel scaffolding, the building materials piled up in the corners, the thirty phantoms, and the black fog that controlled them, and even the rooftop itself was blown away and destroyed by this white "meteorite".

By the time the crystal ball was restored, the rooftop of the "Temple" no longer existed. In the midst of the ruins, the black-haired and black-eyed boy slapped the dust on his body and sighed.

"Seems like a bit overdone, but it won't really kill you, right, 'Tatali'. ”

Before the words fell, a cold wind blew, and wisps of black mist gathered from all directions again, and in the blink of an eye, they converged into that indescribable twisted aggregation.

It's still the same place, it's still the same way, as if nothing has changed.