Chapter 121 Flower Burial

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In Aronello's eyes, all he saw were flower petals.

It's a completely pink world.

For Aronillo, who had been living in the Void Circle and had seen such a beautiful scenery for the first time, he was suddenly obsessed.

“!”

Then, Aronilo, who was immersed in this world, suddenly woke up.

"Intoxicated?"

Seeing the enemy who lost his mind for a moment, Bai Ya just made a sarcastic voice in a cold voice, and did not take the opportunity to kill him.

In his eyes, Aronello had nothing to fear.

"Ridiculous, you want to beat me with this kind of thing?"

Grinning disdainfully, Aronillo turned the spear in his hand, and the huge shot on the left side of his body smashed directly into Bai Ya's head.

"Poof!"

Bai Ya didn't even move his hand, and two streams of pink blades came straight towards Aroniro's tentacles, twisting the tentacles to pieces.

"Tsk......"

Arronillo gritted her teeth, and a large amount of white substance suddenly began to gush out from the broken tentacle and then changed back to the tentacle.

'Super-fast regeneration ......'

Glancing at the regenerated tentacles from the corner of his eye, Shiraya narrowed his eyes for a moment, and then raised his palm.

"...... Uproar"

A thin stream of pink petals swooped down in the direction of Hakuya's hand, sealing the path in front of Aronello.

"It's time to finish."

"Scared hahahaha!"

Hearing Bai Ya's speech that he didn't take himself seriously, Aronillo laughed loudly, played the trident in his hand gorgeously, and aimed the gun at Bai Ya.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you, who are nothing but an ant in my eyes, speak like that-"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the tentacles on both sides of his huge body began to squirm.

"Die."

"Boom!"

Several thick tentacles slammed into the pink petals, and as the white worms were torn to pieces, the net trembled, giving people the feeling that it was about to collapse.

However, the shredding of his tentacles is meaningless to a low-level void like Aronello, and in the face of super-speed regeneration, this kind of injury can only heal in an instant.

But the encirclement network by Senbon Sakura Jingyan is not backed by infinite regeneration ability, and if it is forcibly breached, it will be broken.

But in Hakuya's eyes, to the extent of Aronillo, it was not so simple to smash Senbon Sakura.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

Each impact of Aronillo would make this small place shake violently, giving people the feeling that it was about to collapse.

But all this is not a problem at all for the 10,000-year-old man with facial paralysis, even if this place collapses, Bai Ya is still confident that he can easily leave here with the seriously injured Rukia.

"Die for me!!"

The crazy Aronilo kept attacking the thin-looking pink wall in front of Bai Ya with his tentacles, but even though the small room had begun to fall stones, the wall of cherry blossoms still had no intention of shattering, not even shaking in the slightest.

"Give me death!"

"Whew!"

“!”

In the midst of the cacophony of noise, what should have been an insignificant sound of piercing skin had an amazing effect, causing the furious Aronillo to stop the riot, and the room that had been shaking and noisy suddenly fell silent.

"You're too noisy, be quiet."

With his back to Aronillo and holding a pink blade in his hand, Hakuya stood behind Aronillo and said lightly, as if the object he was talking to was just an insignificant little person.

"Snort!!"

A long wound opened on the huge side of Aronello's body, severing all the tentacles on one side of Aronello's body.

"You ......"

Although he is only a low-level great void, Aronillo is also a member of the Ten Blades after all, and it is the first time since he became the ninetieth blade that he has been achieved by others.

"You bastard!!!"

Haiyan's body kept spinning the trident in his hand, and countless water vapor gathered around him, and with Haiyan's dancing-like movements, the thick water column directly blasted directly towards Bai Ya, who was still facing away from Aronello, seemingly defenseless.

"Stupid."

Turning gracefully, as if everything was just performing on a huge stage, without a trace of messiness and abruptness, everything was like 'it should have happened this way', Bai Ya turned around so gracefully, and with a knife in his hand, the huge water column was torn to pieces.

"Bang!"

The water column turned into a splash because it was shattered, splashing around Hakuya, as if it was raining, making Hakuya, who was already standing there, look even more noble.

"That kind of stolen skill, do you want to hit me with this kind of thing?"

"Huh? Steal? Do you use that kind of low-level word to describe my abilities? I'm the Ninetieth Blade - Aronilo Aruruyeli!! Able to devour other voids and gain their abilities! ”

Falling into madness, Aronello spins the trident in his hand, and the water vapor condenses around the trident, and you gather into something like a spiral thorn.

"Give me your blood to make amends!!"

"Bang!"

The condensed thorns were blocked by pink petals in front of Bai Ya's body, and he couldn't get half a point again.

"Rude, a mere inferior-level vain—"

Slowly raising his arm, the white arm guard on the back of his hand left a white trail in the air, and the pink blade began to move restlessly with his hand.

"I dare to use my blood to wash away my shame."

"I can't help myself."

"Boom!"

Countless blades exploded, shattering the spikes on the trident, and then all the petals poured to Aronello's side, enveloping him in the middle.

"These things ......"

Waving the trident in his hand wildly, Aronillo tried to completely dispel these things that he didn't like to see, but no matter how hard he tried, the petals did not diminish in the slightest, but came closer to his huge body.

"Just ...... with these things"

"Glad that you, as a low-level void, can actually die in such a luxurious funeral, the only one luxury-"

Looking indifferently at the flustered Aronillo, Bai Ya put down the hand he had raised, and coldly announced the death of the enemy.

"I've given permission."

"Is that all there !!!!?"

"Scatter—"

Countless blades spun and formed a pink tornado, enveloping Aronello and slowly devouring his immensely large body.

"Needless to say, that's enough."

After an unknown amount of time, the swirling blades slowly stopped, and the gathered blades gradually dispersed, revealing the mutilated body of Aronillo that had been reduced to shards all over the ground.

"This kind of extravagant flower burial, you can only experience it once in your life, feel satisfied."