Chapter Seventy-Four: Yan Jun!

Chanel on top!

Breath of the Sun!

Tiger Claw Hands!

See the blood bar!

The dark green eyes did not waver in the slightest, and the claws danced into afterimages and kept falling on the sword ghost covered in charms.

Fast! Be quick!

That's all there is to it, you have to go all out!

No more armor!

The Yan character tattoo on his back was hidden, and the title of Lord of Cruelty was hung up, Wu Ming only hated himself for increasing all his strength, but his attack power was still lacking, and of course other ghosts would not sit idly by and watch Wu Ming do whatever he wanted, and the iron hook of the chain giant pierced the air and struck at Wu Ming's defenseless back!

A spell ignited the air, the snow-white little hand slapped on the butcher hook with one palm, and the scarred An Yueran leaned his back against Wu Ming to cover his back, facing the ghosts alone, his eyes flashed with a trace of absoluteness.

Fortunately, the flame skeleton and the giant-armed monster died out because of the tragic death of Comma and Tsuchima's classmates, and the white land that rushed here did not dare to join the chaotic battle at will because he was afraid that the ghosts would attack him, but the remaining Sadako, black and white impermanence, chain giant, and the ghosts of the Ga Coconut family each have no less combat power than An Yueran, and it is still not something An Yueran can fight alone, what An Yueran can do is to block Wu Ming's back, that's all.

A drop of cold sweat flowed from the corner of Wu Ming's forehead, and the little damp heat that came from his back was the blood that An Yueran flowed out, but Wu Ming didn't dare to look back at all.

Fast!

It has to be faster!

As long as you kill the sword ghost, you can win!

This is the opportunity that Yueyunxi exchanged for her eyes and legs, the opportunity that Comma and Momota exchanged for her life, the opportunity for An Yueran to sacrifice Tuma's classmates, and the opportunity to give up the treasure chest and the Gospel in exchange for it, everyone is looking forward to me, I must!

Wu Ming roared angrily, and the Tiger Claw Peerless Hand actually made an escalating sound under the pressure of life and death!

Tiger Claw Absolute Hand LV.5!

-(44+15)! -(44+15)! -(44+15)...

At this time, the sword ghost only has one-third of his life left!

At this moment, a colorful sword qi broke through the black mist of the large array and pointed directly at An Yueran's head, An Yueran raised his eyebrows, and countless charms erupted from his cuffs and quickly formed a huge gossip in front of him, blocking the sword qi that destroyed the world, but his back also hit Wu Ming's back, taking Wu Ming with a stumbling stumble.

"How are you?!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, and An Yueran's pretty face was full of unyielding expressions: "Shut up!" Do your thing and show me what a man looks like! ”

Wu Ming gritted his teeth, now he doesn't have any hole cards except for the invincible card, that invincible card has no effect at all in this situation, he can only solve the knife ghost faster, otherwise, he and An Yueran will definitely die!

There is no chance of escaping either!

You must know that when the cold blade completes the gospel, the knife will be able to cut out the blood bar of the ghost, and with the ferocity of the cold blade, it will definitely use its human way to counter its body and kill the chain giant, even if Wu Ming has an invincible card, it is useless!

Faster!

The claws pressed the sword ghost's body, and at this moment, the cold blade with a gloomy face had already rushed towards him, and it was impossible for Wu Ming to kill the knife ghost before the cold blade came!

It's too late!

"Hold on!"

The big array broke through, and countless monsters rushed out angrily, led by Sakuragawa Kuro!

Several bat monsters took the brunt of the attack and surrounded Cold Blade, which was able to stop Cold Blade's pace, and the other monsters took the opportunity to rush towards Cold Blade like a wave.

"It's good to come!"

The cold blade took the lead and cut a ghost dog into two pieces, and his eyes were full of fierce light: "A group of defeated dogs!" You think you can stop me?! Your presence only makes the gospel better! ”

As Leng Blade said, the audience watching the live broadcast couldn't understand the position at all, although they didn't understand why Leng Blade attacked Lord Bai Yama, but in their eyes, the monsters were enemies, and countless prayers were summarized into the gospel, and the completion of the gospel became higher and higher, and the blade became more and more condensed, and there was no enemy under the knife for a while, even those big monsters couldn't bear the blade of the cold blade.

Yueyunxi, Jian Ling, and Iwanaga Kotoko were at the back of the demon clan's formation, Jian Ling tapped the keyboard quickly, and his head was full of fragrant sweat: "It's done!" ”

Countless strings jumped, and the White Yama solidarity website actually had a wonderful fusion with the gospel website at this moment, not only that, but countless information streams frantically poured into the tenth page, faintly with the words "magic" and "girl".

Yueyunxi struggled to get up, and a string of burning imaginary words suddenly lit up on her head.

World-class scammer!

"On deception... This girl is the best in the world! ”

The little hand pressed enter!

His eyes widened, and the long knife of the cold blade slashed Sakuragawa Jiulang, casually split a demon fox, and kicked away a vine demon that was entangled with him: "All TM mantis arms as a car!" Labor and management will kill you! ”

Although Sakuragawa Kuro has the ability to predict and immortalize, his combat power is still in the realm of ordinary people, where can he stop the cold blade?

Wu Minghu roared, his claws sped up, you must know that every second he delays, a monster will die, and the Yan character on his back carries too much hope!

Bai Di also joined the battle with the monsters, a white mace danced tiger and tiger, but the number of monsters was too much, at this moment, Hei Tian jumped out of the lake, holding up the bloody treasure chest hidden high in his hand: "Brother Leng! Catch! ”

The treasure chest cut through the sky, and the monsters couldn't see the treasure chest generated by the system at all, so naturally there was no way to stop it, a trace of surprise flashed in the cold blade's eyes, and he caught the treasure chest: "Rabbit cubs!" Witness the birth of the artifact! ”

A look of longing flashed in the eyes of the black sky and white earth: "Is it done?!" ”

As soon as he slapped the treasure chest on the Gospel, the endless colorful light soared into the sky with the movement of the cold blade, and all the monsters shrouded by the pillar of light turned into flying ashes!

The cold blade in the pillar of light laughed, facing the full moon like a god descending from the sky!

"I'm going to... Representative... Moon? Punish you?! ”

The light dissipated, and the cold blade stared at his eyes round, looking at the empty hands stupidly, and the whole person was stunned for a moment.

"What's going on?!"

The brothers of the black sky and white earth underground shouted in unison: "Demon... Demon Demon, Magical Girl?! ”

What unfolded to the world was one of the most heart-wrenching scenes of all time.

I saw that under the full moon, Leng Blade was wearing a gorgeous pink LO skirt, long white gloves with gloves, two hairy legs wrapped in white stockings, angel-like golden hair ornaments pinned to his hair, delicate earrings on his ears, and a pink heart ribbon around his neck.

TM Spicy Eyes!

The whole world witnessed all this, whether it was a human or a demon, they couldn't help but want to poke their eyes, only Yueyunxi's little face was flushed, and the only remaining big eyes were full of small stars.

"Not bad!"

On the computer screen at your feet was page 10 of the gospel website, but the original blurry picture was clear, and countless barrages floated by, all of which were:

Ghost animals save the world!

"Why?!"

Leng Blade couldn't help but roar angrily, at this moment, he couldn't wait to get into the crack in the ground, Iwanaga Kotoko beside Yueyunxi smiled and replied softly: "Since the artifact condenses people's hopes, what is presented is what people want to see, and the result of fusing the two websites can be presented... Do ghost animals save the world? It's a really interesting game..."

Kotoko Iwanaga glanced down at the computer screen: "The creation mechanism of the gospel is to use the website to collect people's demands, that is, comments, cold blade, right, you underestimate a creature called otaku in this world, they are the best at brushing the barrage..."

Yue Yunxi grinned, although it was extremely miserable, but her smile was full of a prank smile: "This girl is a world-class fraudster, and it is more than enough to guide the appearance of the artifact to be the most beneficial to us~"

A trace of coldness flashed on his face: "Cold Blade, I have investigated you a long time ago, your strength in the martial arts area is all on the knife, if the artifact is not a knife, but a magic weapon, your invincibility will be broken without telling you!" ”

Cold Blade's whole person is going crazy, although the artifact was born, and it has extraordinary power, all monsters can't get close, but this is not what he wants at all!

Looking at the cold blade shrouded in the colorful light curtain and roaring violently, Iwanaga Kotoko hurriedly ordered the monsters to retreat, although the cold blade is no longer invincible, but the artifact was originally developed for the monsters, and the monsters will die if they touch him in the face of him, and now they can only hand everything over to Wu Ming.

Wu Ming and An Yueran glanced at each other, and the two of them had excitement in their eyes, without the cold blade of the gospel long knife, they couldn't kill Wu Ming at all, and Wu Ming didn't need to be in such a hurry, he just needed to kill the knife ghost!

Cold Blade roared angrily, unfurled two snow-white angel wings behind him, and rushed straight towards Wu Ming, replacing his commonly used Rilun knife in his hand, An Yueran stepped forward to stop it, and he didn't care about the ghosts, so he quickly entangled An Yueran and handed over the battlefield to Cold Blade and Wu Ming.

The corners of Wu Ming's mouth twitched, and he withdrew the title of Lord of Cruelty, the tattoo on his back lit up, the word Yan appeared, and the cold-bladed Sun Wheel Knife slashed on it and only exploded a series of sparks.

With the blessing of the amazing armor, the cold blade had no way to take Wu Ming at all!

"Wu Ming! Labor and management tore you! ”

Wu Ming smiled slightly, turned his back to the cold blade, ignored his roar, and focused on the sword ghost ghost beast three times.

"Kill me with what? With the pants under your skirt? ”

One sentence blew up the whole point of the cold blade, and the long knife of the cold blade danced into an afterimage, constantly falling on Wu Ming's back and cutting white marks one after another, but Wu Ming unhurriedly took out a bottle of zero secret medicine and shook it in front of the cold blade: "You take your time, I'll kill your doppelganger in front of you, and the tiger will cut off its tail!" ”

The cold blade covered his lower body and screamed, at this time, without the gospel long knife, he hit Wu Ming is a mouse biting a turtle, and there is no way to bite it!

Will die!

Seeing that the blood bar on the head of the knife ghost was getting less and less, sweat continued to flow from the cold blade's head.

What to do, what to do, what to do?!

The anxious cold blade was suddenly stunned, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes: "Wu Ming! Let's see who dies first! ”

With his wings spread, the eyes of the cold blade are cast at the ghosts...

Chain Monster!

Wu Ming discovered Leng Blade's plan for the first time, and the hairs on his back instantly stood up!

You must know that the gospel embodies people's prayers, and the most basic wish is to kill ghosts! As long as the cold blade touches the chain trolls, just like the colorful light curtain touches the monsters, you will die if you touch it!

Unable to attack the sword ghost with all his strength, Wu Ming suddenly threw out the butcher hook and stuck it on the wings of the cold blade, but was taken by the cold blade!

Strength Judgment Failed!

Wu Ming's whole person flew into the air with the cold blade, and under the reflection of the full moon, the cold blade flew violently towards the chain troll!

It's over!

An inexplicable force crawled from Wu Ming's spine, Wu Ming suddenly retracted his palm, and the whole person swung up with the chain, grabbing the white silk leg of the cold blade.

Ignoring the disgusting touch in his hand, Wu Ming's eyes lit up, and he slapped it on the cold-bladed stockings.

"Iron Will... Exploding clothes! ”

Syllable!

Under the attention of the whole world, the shameful outfit on Leng Blade's body instantly turned into a piece of cloth, and even the wings turned into feathers in the sky.

The two fell from a high altitude and smashed into the ground one after the other.

The cold blade has double protection brought by the explosion of the magical girl's costume, Wu Ming has a tattoo of the word Yan, although both of them have suffered a lot of damage, but it is far from being fatal, as soon as the back is touched by the ground, the two of them spit blood and turn over at the same time, Wu Ming hugged the smooth cold blade with a tiger pounce, and the two rolled into a ball and fought, biting with their teeth, hitting their heads with their fists, fists to the flesh, and making moves to the bottom.

Both of them were red-eyed, and they were entangled like splashes in the market, rolling farther and farther away from the battlefield.

Both of them don't have resurrection coins, so they naturally put all their strength together, and they don't care about the unsightly posture, you must know that whoever can win, who can live, life and death are all in this battle!

Although the two people in the big war are serious and serious, but in the eyes of others, it is a bit ambiguous, two big men, one bare-chested, one bare-striped, limbs are entangled, and they are desperately attacking each other in the next three ways, it is really...

It's so red!

You know, this is a world live broadcast!

Not to mention how many people took screenshots, how many people videotaped, how many people brushed the barrage, the people who were fighting at the scene didn't have that idleness, An Yueran and the three of them were in a group of ghosts fighting for life and death, and everyone desperately wanted to rush to Leng Jian and Wu Ming's side, but they couldn't rush through at all.

The key to this battle is no longer Leng Jian and Wu Ming, as long as An Yueran rushes up to support in vain, and entangles any of them, the other side can win!

The cold blade bit Wu Ming's ear, and his face was full of hideousness: "I will win!" I'll kill you! I have two people here, who can you rely on?! Linghu is still seriously injured alone, you are doomed! Wu Ming! There's no one behind you! Die alone! ”

"And me!"

Sakuragawa Kuro got up and roared and pounced on Cold Blade, but with his physical fitness, where could he stop Cold Blade? As soon as he got closer, he was kicked away by the cold blade, and the monsters didn't dare to approach the cold blade at all, and the colorful light on the cold blade's body had no effect at all, and An Yueran, who was covered in blood on the other end, couldn't hold on, and one accidentally fell to the ground, his white eyes lit up, and he killed the group of ghosts, and the crying mourning stick pointed directly at Wu Ming's head.

The scales of victory are almost completely tipped in favor of the cold blade!

I've been fighting for so long... Are you going to lose?

Wu Ming desperately held the cold blade, his eyes swept to Sakuragawa Jiurou who was struggling to get up, looked at the wheelchair duo of Kotoko Iwanaga and Yueyunxi who were pushed by Jian Ling, and then looked at An Yueran who fell to the ground...

"Who said that behind me, there is no one?"

Wu Ming raised his head suddenly, a pair of dark green eyes stared at Leng Blade's eyes, and the tips of their noses against the tips of their noses, taking in each other's madness.

A transparent shadow slowly emerged behind Wu Ming, butterfly feather weaving, butterfly hair ornament, with a faint smile on his face forever, and there was no trace of brilliance in his big eyes.

Chanel!

Leng Blade's pupils shrank, and he looked stupidly at the puppet-like girl floating behind Wu Ming in the distance, and the scene of him cutting off Chanel's head flashed in his mind.

"Just a little ghost! What can you do?! She can't even connect to my body! She is alive, labor and management can play with her, can kill her, why are labor and management afraid of her death?! ”

"Not a little ghost!"

Wu Ming freed out his ghost hand and shook it fiercely, and an antique bronze ancient lamp slid out of his palm.

Soul Lights!

A hint of determination flowed through Chanel's dazed face, and she slammed into the ancient lamp and lit the wick!

It's been a long time... Spiritualism!

"The ancestral card order, King Kong is lined up on both sides, thousands of miles of soul arrest, quickly return to nature! Disease! Ah Wei recruited!! ”

With the ancient lamp as the center, endless black death qi rolled in from all directions, accompanied by the ghost crying and howling, the heaven and earth were dyed into a strong and ominous pitch black color, and all the Ah Wei of this world filled the entire heaven and earth with the summoning!

An Yueran, who was lying on the ground, looked at the dark air stupidly, and couldn't say a word with her lips curls.

The two brothers looked at this spectacular scene and were terrified, and they couldn't take a step.

Yueyunxi, who was hurrying over, stared at her only remaining eyes, and couldn't help but open her mouth and exclaimed, "Damn!" This is the scene of Ah Wei's large-scale death?! Good TM handsome! This girl wants to learn! ”

Iwanaga Kotoko set her gaze on Wu Ming, who was pressed against Leng Blade's body, or rather, on the word "Yan" that emitted a thick black aura and projected onto the sky.

All the monsters fell to their knees like the waves, their foreheads pressed against the ground, offering their devotion to that Yama!

Cold Blade's pupils dilated, and he watched as the endless black qi enveloped the sword ghost in the distance.

"Impossible! No way! It's just a bunch of imps, and before they die, they're just mortals..."

Wu Ming pressed the cold blade and smiled coldly: "You think you have played with these mortals, but you don't know that your so-called gospel is born because of these mortals!" And you're doomed to die because of these ant-like mortals! Cold Blade! Don't! ”

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