Chapter 127: Let the Meteorite Fly for a While【Ask for Recommendation, Ask for Collection】

Puff puff!

Countless wounds erupted around Onimai Tsuji's body, and a large amount of blood splattered out.

In that instant, Makino had cut off five of his brains and fifteen hearts.

Makino was just about to mend the knife, but he accidentally found that the blood that had burst out of the blood had turned into a blood-spattered sickle.

Blood-spattered sickle, originally the ability of the prostitute Taro.

Under the auspices of the world line, Wu Miao also gained this ability.

Makino wondered if he had the abilities of all the other demons.

Makino instinctively turned on the armed color domineering, and an invisible layer of armor instantly appeared on the surface of his body.

Sonorous!

The bloodsplatter and Makino's body collided together, bursting with sparks.

And Makino also performed [Sun Halo Dragon Head Dance] for the first time.

Around Makino's body, a fiery dragon burning with raging flames instantly appeared.

In just an instant, Makino played the fastest combo in his life, and all the blood-spattered sickles were cut down by Makino.

At the same time, the Hedao in Makino's hand was the first to cut off the head of Onimai Tsuji.

Sonor!

With an incomparably terrifying crashing sound, it was like Mars hitting the earth, and an unparalleled shock wave erupted.

A large area of rocks exploded around it, like a high-yield TNT bomb, causing unimaginable damage.

To Makino's surprise, Onimai Tsuji's miserable neck was really too hard.

With his sword, he could cut through a hill, and he actually cut straight into one-fifth.

But what about a stiff neck?

Makino said to cut it, then it must be cut off!

An incomparably terrifying lateral gravity was blessed on the Hedao.

The power of Makino's sword increased several times in an instant.

I only heard a snort, and the sound of a sword entering the flesh sounded, and immediately, the head on the neck of the Onimai Tsuji was cut off by Makino.

However, at this moment, Makino also sensed his problem.

That is, he is a little old with this trick, and the empty door is wide open, leaving a lot of flaws.

Sure enough, the black blood thorn that was lying in ambush in the ground rushed out as soon as possible, directly wrapping around his feet and ankles.

Seeing Makino who was bound by him, Onimai Tsuji was immediately ecstatic.

He is a ghost, and he has ten brains and twenty hearts, and as long as all the brains and hearts are not killed in an instant, he will not die.

A few seconds passed, and the brain and heart that had been cut off by Makino were constantly recovering.

But Makino is different!

As long as the vital points are severely damaged, the combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

He might even be able to fight back!

Hold on, you can win!

Onimai Tsuji's right hand turned into a giant twisted creature of flesh, stretched out in an instant, and bit down on Makino's head in one bite.

Seeing Makino being swallowed by the living creature in his right hand, Onimai Tsuji was in ecstasy.

But in the next second, all the smiles on Onimai Tsuji's face froze completely.

Because, Makino, who had just been restrained by him and devoured by his right arm.

I don't know when, it's already stuck to his face.

"The Breath of the Sun, the Thirteen Types, the Reincarnation of Fate."

Makino was like a god in the dust, flashing twelve figures, and the ghost dance Tsuji was full of Makino's figure and the flames in the sky.

After counting the breaths.

All the ghosts around Makino disappeared, and Onimai Tsuji's face was full of disbelief.

"Why?"

He was sure that his black-blooded thorn had really captured Makino, and the living monster in his right hand had really devoured Makino's stomach.

But why, Makino rushed to him in an instant?

Makino shook off the blood on his twin swords and said calmly, "Do I have a skill called [Wukong] that I want to tell you about?" ”

"Nothing?"

Onimai Tsuji's bloodied eyes are full of incredulity.

Void is the legend of the highest level of swordsmanship.

There is no emptiness so there is no invincibility, has Makino even comprehended this divine sword technique?

In just an instant, Onimai Tsuji was swallowed up by endless humiliation and fear.

Even if he is resurrected from the country, there is nothing he can do now.

Because, compared to 400 years ago, he has become several times stronger.

But alas, he met Makino again!

The same set of Sun Breath, in Makino's hands, is even stronger than Yuanyi's hands!

[I don't have to take any chances, just run away and survive this brute, and it will be my victory.] ]

Puff puff puff!

In an instant, Onimai Tsuji's body burst open, and there were too many fragments, almost more than three thousand pieces.

More than 3,000 pieces of fragments, without any hesitation, immediately scattered in all directions and fled.

Seeing the countless pieces of Onimai Tsuji's miserable cracks, the corners of Makino's mouth couldn't help but show a smile arc.

More than 3,000 pieces, you think you can escape?

Makino has been waiting for you to play this trick!

"The eyes of the sky are open."

"Goal: Sword to slash all the pieces of the Oni Mai Tsuji Silent Division."

In an instant, Makino's mind seemed to explode, and dense and countless threads of cause and effect appeared.

There were so many fragments that the number of threads of cause and effect that suddenly appeared in Makino's mind was exaggerated.

Makino's seven orifices even shed blood because of the heavy load.

However, Makino's heart did not hesitate, nor did he have the slightest intention of stopping.

In just an instant, Onimai Tsuji was horrified to find that all the pieces he had split out were all locked.

Ghost Dance Tsuji is not miserable, and for the first time in his life, he has a feeling of certain death.

Why is this happening?

Why is this happening?

How many hole cards does this bastard Makino hide?!

He is unwilling!

It's a pity that all his unwillingness doesn't mean anything.

At the moment when Makino insisted on slashing all the pieces of the ghost dance Tsuji no miserable, in Makino's eyes, the whole world seemed to have lost all color, and everything seemed to have slowed down.

The most important thing is that in Makino's ears, a melodious singing sounded.

Makino remembered that the last time he was in the world of pirates, in the bitter battle with Terakawa, he had also heard such a song.

However, the tune of the song seems to be a little different from the world of pirates.

The song of this world is even more mournful and poignant!

At this moment, Makino suddenly felt that his sword seemed to become a little different.

It was fluttering, like a feather, and it seemed that there were countless people helping him.

At the same time, the line of cause and effect in Makino's eyes also became clear one by one.

Makino's eyebrows gleamed, his mind clearly didn't think of anything, but he just knew what to do.

Makino didn't rush to slash the pieces in front of him, but slashed into the sky as soon as possible.

A purple gravitational ray shot straight into the sky.

Then, Makino's figure appeared all over the sky, and the threads of cause and effect in Makino's eyes were broken one by one.

After counting the breaths.

The pieces that were split into more than 3,000 pieces were cut off by Makino more than 2,900 pieces.

10,000 meters away.

Onimai Tsuji is reassembled in fist-sized pieces.

The pocket-sized ghost dance Tsuji was miserable, looking at Makino's unprecedentedly majestic body, and was swallowed by endless humiliation and panic for a while.

Survived, he finally survived.

In order to be able to escape this fist-sized piece from Makino's hands, it was really not easy for him!

Thinking that he is a ghost king, who has been in the world for a thousand years, how can he live such a miserable appearance?

However, at this moment, the miniature ghost dance Tsuji's miserable body suddenly froze.

Because, he felt that his sense of certain death returned?

Onimai Tsuji was so blessed that his soul looked up, and in the next second, his breath froze.

"Just kidding, huh?!"

Ghost Dance Tsuji's mentality collapsed.

At the same time, Makino also slowly raised his head.

Feeling the amazing vibration of the air, Makino said lightly, "Let the meteorite fly for a while!" ”