The pale silver ring that Griffith now wears on his right index finger is the body of the dark one. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info When the big demon makes physical contact with Kira from behind, the dark slenderness releases weak electricity, and through the position of the touch of the big demon's fingers, it controls Kira's muscle groups to produce specific movements.

That's the truth behind that creepy sorcery, and it's amazing how much it can do!

Although the process is complicated to say and by no means simple to do, for the 'scientific research worker' who is deeply rooted in science and rooted in science, nothing can stop a scientist from practicing the 'truth'.

So Griffith hid behind Kira's back, and his fingers were dazzling and crazy on his body, as if he was typing on a keyboard to play stand-alone combat to control the character, and Kira's whole person was completely coerced, all kinds of bodies could not help himself, dancing with his hands, and being made to fly.

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After taking out the other two big men of the White Tiger Hall with one punch and kick just now, Ji Liang's crisis was not resolved. On the contrary, when the first violent bloodshed is followed, more bloodshed and conflict is always ensued.

So a second after sliding past the two people who were inexplicably knocked down at his feet, Kira's pupils reflected more murderous accomplices of the White Tiger Hall who were rushing wildly. This time, all the elites who were brought out by Tang Sheng were the elites of the White Tiger Hall, and their strength was strong, as I saw before, they were able to defeat the Qing Court Gang with eleven people. At this time, some of them were inexplicably tricked, and two of them fell, and everyone was stunned, and they also felt that they had been slapped in the face: "Boy, you are so daring!" ”

Tang Sheng, the tiger who went down the mountain, was still tilting his head to look this way, his expression was more interested, but he didn't speak, unwilling to explain more things. The remaining nine White Tiger Hall elites turned their heads to look at him, and when they saw that they were not stopped, they couldn't rush over viciously-boy, don't think about yourself, look at me and eat you......

This atmosphere is about like this, Kira was a little gasping by the accumulated momentum of this spread, his pupils shrank, and his body subconsciously wanted to swing. He was actually afraid, but his body was out of control at this time, he didn't listen to the command, his palm met it, and he pulled and slashed, and somehow separated everyone, like a knife.

"Ahhh......hh

Frightened in his heart, he involuntarily made a weak sound in his mouth, which was one of the few organs that Kira could control. The man behind him followed him like a shadow, controlling Kira's body to shuttle and rotate in a small area in the crowd, and the sound of crackling electricity continued to explode between the man's fingers, fingertips, elbows, legs, and even knees, constantly kicking and slapping sideways, frequently touching hard objects. Kira only felt that the sky was spinning, the blood in his body was booming, and his eyes were all swaying.

Boom!

"Give me back to my senses!" Then Kira felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and it was the person behind him who was manipulating him, and took the time to hit him with a backhand in the back of the head. Kira knew that the weak words in his mouth might make the other party unhappy, but he was really afraid, he didn't dare to speak, and he was a little aggrieved, but he could only resist the fear and worry in his heart and carefully concentrate.

“…… The knife is on the way, pay attention to the indomitable, the momentum is within reach, the knife goes, all things are born and die......" The chaotic bitter thoughts just disappeared, but a faint low voice sounded in vain from behind him, talking about a kind of mystery and mystery, with the intention of the method of the sword. It was the strange man in red behind him who was reading, his position was very close to Kira, and his voice was not far from his ear. It's small, but it's also audible.

"What...... What the? When the voice sounded, Kira's mind was still wandering between restlessness and restlessness, and he couldn't react. But a man rushed towards him, holding a bat in his hand, Kira met it alone, made a knife with his hand, and slashed unstoppably at the man's wrist, and the bat fell off. Then he felt his elbow touch a hard object, and the hard object was dented, and in his sight, the baseball man with a face full of flesh covered his nose and leaned back fiercely after a second of contact.

Floating in the air were a series of nosebleeds and bats that spun and flew backwards out of the control of their masters......

In this way, the continuous sense of blow and rhythm gradually took shape in Kira's mind: "This, this is simply ......"

"Repay the news, take the knife as a hoe, for the fan, for the dance, and the flowers bloom on the other side; I also heard that there were ancestors who broke boats and cut the sea, not the sharp edge of the sword, but the immortality of the human heart, and the eternal benefit......"

A short dagger came straight from the side waist, and Kira swept it away with a wave of his sleeve, and discharged it with one palm. Another man swooped down from the air, like a mad tiger, and his hand reached out to this side, and was gently pulled, and Peng's smashed on the side of the dagger. Kira stepped forward, his body fluttering, and the weapon in the opponent's hand slid past his side. Then he slashed at the artery between the man's collarbone and jaw, and with a click, the latter covered his neck with difficulty, his pupils dilated in all directions, and he fell......

At this time, the man in the red robe was still speaking in a low voice, his tone was always not high, only one person could be heard, slowly and softly, like a poet and traveler walking in the white snow of spring. The spirit behind this man, Wakajira, walked with strange steps, and said as he went, "Anger, fierceness, cowardice, anger, jealousy...... It's all appearances, floating clouds. The real swordsman is based on faith and stronger than thought. A knife is a thought, a knife is a thought, you can cut Shura, and measure life and ......death in your hand."

His steps quickened, and Kira felt his body gradually enter a mysterious state as these postures unfolded. This state made him feel inexplicably powerful, and it seemed that even his spirit and spirit had been affected, as long as he had a knife in his hand, it seemed that he could cut everything!

This state is very strange, it is not a material or spiritual strengthening, it is clear that Kira is still the original Kira, his arms, chest, and muscles are still cast of flesh and blood, brittle and breakable, compared to before, neither increase nor decrease. But Kira does know that he has become stronger, he doesn't know where he has become stronger, but the feeling of being strong is so vigorous and real, letting him know that he is so invincible at this moment!

In this consciousness and awareness, the spirit and the flesh . . . The body was unconsciously attracted, and Kira couldn't help but feel the punches and kicks released by this body, and gradually got a little carried away. He forgot the hall, the noisy people, the sharp weapons and enemies that flickered with cold light around him, forgot his own situation, and what his eyes saw seemed to be a door, which was squirming and about to open to him. There was a gap in the center of the door, and there was a lot of light in the gap, and something was slowly pushing it open.

Poof, poof!!

The fingers were like steel, one left and one right, and they were fiercely inserted into the soft stomachs of the two White Tiger Elites who tried to sneak attack in between Kira's attacks, and the other party's body arched like a shrimp, and his mouth and nose were soaked with white foam......

From a familiar angle, Kira walked forward, the figures on both sides of his body fell, he thought about the image of someone in his memory, he was stunned for a moment, and his head unconsciously deviated. Then some familiar sensations slowly surged up along the nerves and muscle lines of his body, and he remembered that he had practiced a set of sword techniques in the temple of Naqibo, and in Kira's memory, that sword technique was naturally not exquisite, at most it could only be called decent.

However, at this time, he was controlled by his fist, and his body was practicing back and forth over and over again, like a painstaking master, asking you to practice superior martial arts hand in hand, making him feel a strange sense of familiarity. I still remember that it was a brief touch when I practiced swords in the temple and was severely trained by the man who claimed to be Griffith.

"Drink!!"

The knife walks with him, the body turns with the knife, and Kira's hand is like lightning. In the strange realm of being lured into a strong force by Griffith, the meat... The body seems to be detached from the mind and operates independently. Every punch, every kick, every bend of the knee seems to no longer need the command of the brain, it is a kind of smooth state that follows the instinct and sword intent of the heart.

The Ji family's family was so deep that they could barely extricate themselves, and he followed the feeling of dodging, attacking, and defending, and after countless exercises, he finally became more relaxed and mellow.

Before he knew it, Griffith let go of his fingers that were manipulating behind Kira. However, Kira, who lost control, didn't seem to be aware of this phenomenon, and still surged with unparalleled attacks, defenses, and subtle defensive counterattacks, peeking at the enemy's weaknesses and moving like a snake. Although it has been hit repeatedly, it is much better than when it started.

Just before, when Griffith appeared in the spotlight from the second floor, Kira looked at the handsome and extraordinary face of the flower master, and what emerged in his heart was familiarity and closeness. Although his head can't remember the image of Hua Ye very much because of the influence of the law of cause and effect, he will not forget what happened in his body. After all, there are many things, and Kira inherited them from the temple Nagiburi and from Hanaye.

However, in terms of time, when he was in the temple, Kira saw that the point in time he was in was separated from the time that was flowing now, and I don't know how many thousands of years. In other words, as the master and teacher of Diannaqibo, Kira is deeply impressed by Hua Ye, and after thousands of years, Kira can feel familiar with Hua Ye's appearance, rather than completely unfamiliar, which is not easy.

"One law, ten thousand laws, is the original knife method the fist method?!"

In the fierce hall, the figures flickered. The young superintendent seems to be enchanted, and he seems to be being enlightened. Behind him was a man who tilted his head and whispered something not far from him.

"Despise them, despise them, it's all pigs and dogs, you're a knife, you're a knife, you're a pig-killing knife - a pig-killing knife that's extremely sharp, built through the cold and heat, honed over the years, no one can stop you, you can put everything down......"

The red-robed man's voice was low, full of sensuality and seduction. He almost lay on Kira's shoulder, blowing into his ear for temptation. At that voice, Kira's eyes were red as if he was enchanted, and he felt the power gushing out of his flesh. This power is so sharp that it seems to rush at everything - he is an indestructible pig-killing knife!

In his mind, he remembered the swordsmanship that the man in the temple had taught, and at a certain time, he raised his hand to make a split, and he was hit on the stomach, but he also slashed the person out. At the same time, with this action, he seemed to split a certain layer of window paper, making him feel like he was empowered—it turned out that the knife technique could be used in this way.

Make a knife with your hand, take your body as a knife, and take your mind as a knife, and there is a fixed pattern between each knife, and there is a great mystery. A big man from the White Tiger Hall who fell to the ground and pretended to be dead finally waited for Kira to come closer, and suddenly exerted force, holding a sickle in his hand, his upper body was slightly raised, and his face was hideous and fierce, and he struck the sickle at a tricky angle, wanting to cut off the former's knees.

Kira's eyes looked ahead, a little ethereal, but he was strict in all directions, raised his foot and stepped on it, the speed was fast, like the sound of a sword breaking through the sky. The sneak attacker screamed and fell to the ground, clinging to the ground and sliding several meters.

After this close fight, where the arch was attached, there were only two White Tiger Hall elites left who could stand. They were a little hesitant at the moment, looking at Kira, who was walking slowly in a strange state, and then glanced at the painful companions who were rolling all over the field of vision, and swallowed saliva subconsciously in their throats, gurgling, and their steps unconsciously retreated: "You, you ......"

Bang, click......

The footsteps of the young superintendent approached, and the two elites of the White Tiger Hall glanced at each other, they had already retreated to the edge of the arch, and behind them was the descending tiger named Tang Sheng, who had been watching coldly - the two of them were afraid in their hearts, and they did not dare to retreat again, it must be a really hungry descending tiger.

With no way to retreat, the two glanced at each other, gritted their teeth, and rushed over at the same time.

Kira was immersed in some kind of mystical perception, and somehow, the synergy between the mental state and the physical body was rarely highly concentrated. He raised his hand numbly like almost 'enlightenment', and naturally made moves and waved according to the inspiration in his heart......

With two bangs, the human body flew, and blood spilled into the air, like cherry blossoms. In those natural arcs, Kira rose with confidence and domineering arrogance. In the split second, he saw a golden door open violently towards him, pouring out a dazzling golden light.

PS: There is no such thing as a quick force in this article, Kira looks powerful at this time, but it is actually because of Griffith's control, which represents Griffith's fighting level. As I said before, Comrade Kira, he learned martial arts too late and his talent was not high. The final martial arts end will not be too high. Of course, there are exceptions. Remember the transmission between the triangular waves, that thing has the effect of empowerment transmission. It must have been watered by all the efforts of the fifth-order high stage before he died, but once it was used, his own potential was very small.