"I almost forgot to get rid of this imp's soul first......"

"Kirito" gritted his teeth, threw down the stone ball and sat up in place. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 It was only after the four crystal walls enveloped him that he closed his eyes in reassurance.

When you close your eyes, the space divided by black and white appears in front of you, and Kirito reveals her true appearance.

A very handsome man appeared, lifting the long pale green hair on his forehead and staring at the endless darkness under his feet and the endless whiteness of his head, and a trace of surprise flashed in his heart when his surprised gaze swept to the young man in front of him.

The young man was wearing a pure black coat with his eyes closed, and his appearance was lovesick with Kirito, but he was a little more mature, just like Kirito when he grew up.

When the young man opened his eyes, his dark eyes were not mixed with a trace of impurities, and they were as deep as if there was another world hidden inside.

The two long swords buzzed as their eyes opened, as if they wanted to eagerly show off their edge.

"This way, one side passes!"

"Interesting, so what if I insist on going over?"

A sword light that almost pierced the heavens and the earth answered the middle-aged man, cutting his head in half.

The middle-aged man's severed head still had a smile on it, and then turned into a writhing ball of wireworms, engulfed in the darkness beneath his feet.

"I have to say, you're really funny...... How did you manage to hide an older soul in a young shell, and it fused so perfectly? The old decay only relied on that stone to keep the soul young, but you did it without relying on anything, and you didn't leave any aftermath......"

The middle-aged man's broken neck grew dozens of tentacles that intertwined into new heads.

The middle-aged man tilted his neck to get used to the newly grown head.

Can you share that experience? The old man will be kind to this body in the future......"

Before he finished speaking, an extra long sword appeared on his chest.

The middle-aged man stiffly looked away from the long sword and met the pair of cold eyes.

"It's this trick again......"

"You're talking too much, Wind Demon Kotaro......"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a mysterious arc.

"Oh? You even broke the old and decrepit real name? ”

The tentacle-like wireworms shoot at Kirito like bullets, but they are blocked by a layer of thunder.

Kirito smiled contemptuously, and some of the thunder light on his body flowed into the interpreter.

"Two hundred years ago, historians would also want to know the answer to why Kotaro, who was in the prime of life, suddenly went into seclusion, and why the Wind Demon clan in its prime suddenly declined...... Mr. Wind Demon! ”

The nematodes retreated under the lightning, and the hole in Kotaro's chest was eroded bigger and bigger.

"Ahh

Kirito's head tilted, and a huge claw grazed past his ear.

The remnants of the body of the wind demon Kotaro turned into a mass of insects and collapsed, and Kirito watched the process of all this with cold eyes, and looked back at the wind demon Kotaro who had reappeared not far from him.

"Shh

Kotaro the Wind Demon withdrew his spring-like right arm, and the tentacles reached out from all corners of his body, wrapping him in a humanoid ball.

"Little ghost, you still thought that the old way would work, and the old decay is not in that shell that is on the verge of collapse now.

In the space constructed by spiritual energy, there are almost no defects in the decay, and it is ridiculous that you naively want to solve me, keep your eyes open and take a good look at the gap between us......"

The tentacles gradually wrapped in Kotaro's face, and his voice turned from hoarse to dull.

Looking coldly at Kotaro the Wind Demon, whose muscles had nearly doubled, Kirito's sword plunged into the darkness beneath his feet.

"I'll give you back the last sentence as it is, because this is my territory......"

The pitch-black waves became restless, overwhelmingly pressing towards Kotaro, the wind demon.

Only then did Kotaro realize that the endless darkness was purely composed of iron sand, and there was no trace of impurities in it.

The monstrous iron sand was more condensed than the waves in reality, enough for him to feel the weight that crushed his soul.

It is impossible to disperse the body into a nematode to dodge, the huge waves surround him in an arc, and it is very difficult for the insects to gather again after they are scattered, and if you carry it hard, you can't escape the fate of being crushed.

The tentacles then wrap Kotaro Kazema into a rugby-shaped object, and then he is drowned by the iron sand wave.

The rugby-shaped Wind Demon Kotaro is slippery, and the iron sand always slips on the slime-covered tentacles, and when he squeezes the rugby ball slightly, it is launched with the help of pressure, and he can't catch him at all.

Kirito thought that the wind demon Kotaro who was hiding inside must be very proud, and his teeth couldn't help but itch.

Is Uncle Ben really unable to help you?

The corners of Kirito's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and he raised the other long sword in his hand.

It's just that the preparation time for this move is a bit long, after all, the closest distance from the sky to here is also thousands of kilometers......

The Darkchaser shot out a white light and flew straight into the sky, burrowing into the white.

"Boom ......"

A dull roar resounded in the sky, and the endless whiteness overhead seemed to be enraged, and it swelled uneasily.

It was a sky of countless thunderbolts, because the electric light that shone all the time could only make people see a dazzling white light.

Now the whole white has become a little dim, and the electric light continues to gather in the middle, so that the object must form a huge black thunderball.

"Lei Dun. Lei Ying! ”

The huge thunderball descended at a disproportionate speed, bringing up enough wind to blow Galileo's coffin board flying. Directly below it, a huge rugby ball was trapped in an iron cage formed by iron sand, and it was in a state of constant rise.

The two sides met in an instant, and the thunder formed a huge aura and spread out to the surroundings, and because of the explosion or the influence of electromagnetism, the iron sand followed closely behind and rippled out a huge ripple like a tsunami.

Kirito waved his hand, and the huge wave nearly 100 meters high automatically separated.

He walked to the center of the explosion, trying to make sure that the disgusting mass had been shattered by him.

The center of the explosion had sunken into a valley and was horribly round.

But Kirito had no time to appreciate the spectacle he had created, and hurried to the lowest and most central place.

It's a pity that it's not over yet......

Although the disgusting creature had been blown to the top of his body, several tentacles poked out of his already broken belly, and these tentacles drove transparent cracks in the air, as if inserted into the transparent wall, or rather, the mental space to draw energy.

As the pipes formed by those tentacles continued to bulge small balls of energy into the broken body of the Wind Demon Kotaro, those transparent cracks continued to expand, and the entire space shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Kirito gradually felt weak and powerless.

Kotaro, who was originally in a comatose state, opened his eyes and saw Kirito grinning widely.

"Little ghost, you can't kill me!"