Chapter Forty-Eight: First Battle Enma Love, Hell Girl Team
It was still the same moving train, but the carriage was empty.
Outside the window, the scorching midday sun disappeared, and the dark red of dusk appeared in the sky, and even the trees that kept flying behind outside the window of the train were gilded with a layer of blood-colored brilliance.
"Huh? It's true? ”
Chen Xihao had already opened the Eye of Hell at this moment, looking at the surrounding scenes, he found that all this was not an illusion or an illusion, he seemed to have entered a different time and space in the same area at this moment.
Dong Yuefeng was still by Chen Xihao's side, she grabbed the hem of Chen Xihao's suit tightly with both hands, and looked around with some trepidation.
"Human Onmyoji, why are you again?"
A huge eyeball suddenly appeared on the top of the train, blinked and disappeared again, and the sound came from the distance of the carriage. An old man wearing a top hat and a men's gray kimono, and a handsome young man with a bias approached.
"Huge eyes? Oh, it's you!! ”
Chen Xihao saw this huge eyeball, and instantly remembered the monster he had met once on the train before leaving for Mt. Fuji.
At this time, Chen Xihao only paid attention to the two people walking in the opposite carriage, but he didn't look behind him, and a door also appeared there.
After the door slowly opened, a girl in a black and red kimono came out, she had a pair of blood-red pupils like Chen Xihao.
At the door, it was Sen Xue who was anxious and shouting, she was being held tightly by the bone girl and Ju Li at the moment, preventing her from stepping into this door.
"Brother!! Brother Xihao! I am here! Sister Bone Girl, Ju Li, let go of me, I'm going to stop him! Can't let him clash with Xiao Ai! ”
"Sen Xue, now you are not suitable for the past, that girl has already unlocked the red line, now is the time for Miss and Lun Dao to work, when the hell messenger works, you can't mix any personal emotions, so I'm sorry, Miss said, the Jedi can't let you go through the gate of this inner world."
The Bone Girl looked at Sen Xue apologetically, and blocked her body, raised her arm, and slowly closed the door to the inner world that led to the Sunset Plain.
"Brother!!!
Sen Xue was in the crack of the door that was gradually closing, and the last thing she saw was that Ichimoku's right hand turned into a dragon shape and grabbed Chen Xihao's body......
This Canglong was full of momentum, waving two sharp claws, opening its huge mouth, and roaring and rushing towards Chen Xihao's side, in the direction of Dong Yuefeng.
Even at this time, there is still one thing in his heart, Chen Xihao is Sen Xue's brother, try not to hurt him or conflict with him, hurry up and harvest the soul of the task target, and complete the task. After that, the road was facing the sky, and everyone walked on one side, and everyone did not interfere with the river water.
But obviously Chen Xihao was not as he wished, his palm, which had been blue and purple, appeared above the dragon's head, and with a fierce downward grasp and pinch, the roaring dragon was instantly crushed to pieces.
At this time, the wheel of the wheel has been transformed into a ghost-faced wheel, and the rolling and burning wheel is about to go straight to Chen Xihao, but after seeing Chen Xihao's right arm ghost hand, the wheel incarnated by the wheel of the wheel is far away, and it falls back to the side of Ichimoku from mid-air again, and it has also changed into the appearance of an old man in a kimono again.
"This palm of yours, this arm, this bone blade? Well, your eyes? Are you ......?"
Rinrindo Dao was obviously the same as the three monsters in the Suicide Forest, and after seeing the changes in Chen Xihao's right arm and right hand, he became a little flustered and distracted.
But the loss of consciousness in the reincarnation of the Dao does not mean that Ichimoku is the same as him, Ichimoku has gradually blurred his body, and the air around him is becoming sharper and sharper.
The prototype of Ichimoku is a katana, this knife was born in the Anshi Momoyama period, and the formation of the sword soul has a hazy consciousness in the Takeda Shingen period, and it is already the time of World War II.
"Cross Slash!"
The demon knife that Ichimoku incarnated into carved a cross in the air and slashed at Chen Xihao.
Chen Xihao raised the bone blade of his elbow, "Bell, bell!" Two clicks blocked Ichimoku's attack.
"Straight stab!"
The demon knife incarnated by Ichimoku paused slightly in the air, and quickly rushed towards Chen Xihao's shoulder. Until this time, Ichimoku was still controlling his emotions and did not aim at Chen Xihao's heart.
However, he immediately regretted it, and he suddenly felt as if his neck was being choked tightly, and it was difficult to breathe. Chen Xihao dodged the direct stab of Ichimoku, and his right hand had already tightly grasped the handle of Ichimolian's transformation, and with continuous afterburner, the handle of Ichimoku's incarnation trembled violently, and even a trace of thin cracks appeared.
"Let go of your hands!"
At this time, a cold voice came from behind Chen Xihao, which surprised Chen Xihao, who was originally focusing on the front, and there are often people who can hide his perception and appear behind him?
Chen Xihao casually threw the katana in his hand behind him, and quickly turned around to be on guard.
Standing behind him was a 14 or 5-year-old girl in a black and red kimono, and what made Chen Xihao quite concerned was that her eyes, which were the same as himself, had bright red pupils.
"Who are you?"
Chen Xihao asked subconsciously.
"Hell Maiden, she is Hell Maiden! I saw her when I landed in Hell Communications! Me, have I come to hell? Is this the train to hell? ”
At this time, Dong Yuefeng, who was shrinking in the corner of the train, pointed at the girl with trembling fingers and shouted loudly, and then his eyes gradually became scattered.
"My name is Enma Love...... Please do not disturb our work. ”
"Get out of the way!"
The girl in front of Chen Xihao was still speaking coldly, her left hand slowly raised, facing Chen Xihao's chest.
"If I say no...... This? ”
Before the words fell, a flash of red flames appeared behind Yan Demon Ai's door, and a dark and thick ghost hand appeared inside, and a fierce punch knocked Chen Xihao seven or eight meters away, and he clinged to the connection of the carriage like a mural, knocking out a herringbone depression.
Enma Ai didn't bother with Chen Xihao anymore, she walked towards Dong Yuefeng step by step.
"No, don't, don't come here!!"
Dong Yuefeng kicked her legs in horror and shrank into the corner of the train chair. It's a pity that the carriage of the train is not big, and she quickly retreats to the end, with no way out.
"O wretched shadow lost in darkness, despised soul, hurtful to others, weakened by sin, thou wilt die once, see?"
Enma's mouth whispered these cold and merciless words, her right arm raised, and the long cuffs hung straight to the ground, and colorful butterflies in the shape of flowers began to fly out of her cuffs.
"Tear and pull~~!" The sound of a cloth being cut by a sharp blade.
The cuff of Enma's kimono was torn to pieces by the sharp ghost claws of the five fingers, revealing her smooth and white right hand and arm, and the colorful butterflies flying in the sky were all grabbed by the other ghost hand in an instant, crushed to death, and fell to the ground and turned into blood-red flowers again.
"Little girl, you were really powerful just now, and I released my power to 50% for the first time."
There was a faint trace of blood on the corner of Chen Xihao's mouth, and his arms at the moment had all turned into the form of a Rakshasa demon, and a momentum with a strong sense of déjà vu came to his face, making Yi Mo, who had been watching after being injured, tremble.
"Timber...... My lord! It's true...... Is that you? ”
At this time, the old face of Riniri Dao became even more sharply twitched, and the wrinkles seemed to have deepened a lot.