Blood.

Black blood.

With a strong fishy stench, "tick-tock", dripping from the monkey's head.

It makes the already extremely distorted monkey face even more hideous and terrifying.

The strange red mang, in an instant, burst out from the strange monkey's mouth.

On the ground, the bloody circle that had long been hidden suddenly began to light up again.

The same mysterious spells, the same strange patterns, the difference, only the original crimson turned into inky black.

Even, even the slowly squirming meridians on the other side began to be dyed with a trace of weird black.

Kazama Yangyu, who fell to the ground because he was pushed away by Shen Le before, finally came back to his senses from the shocking girl's revenge just now.

"Hurry up and stop him!"

Kazama shouted.

According to the original plot, there should be a very sensible girl at this time, quickly dropping the monkey's head, and then easily reciting a spell to solve the seemingly bad situation in front of her.

But......

That's really just for children with normal thinking, and the girl in front of her has long lost her normal thinking.

Crazy? This pale word can no longer express the current state of the girl, after many days and nights of fermentation and decay, the flower of revenge, finally on this night of fate, from the soul that has long been turned into a handful of decay, and then, unbridled.

There are no constraints, no boundaries, no beauty, and no ugliness...... On this flower of revenge, even life and death can no longer exist.

In the bright and extinguishing candlelight, there was only that cold light, which rose and fell rapidly.

Accompanied by black blood, it splattered in all directions.

Quickly fall on top of the circle, and let the circle move at an even more rapid speed.

There was a black mist, slowly rising from the circle.

Then it condenses rapidly.

Turning into a huge spherical black mist, quietly distributed around the circle.

Drift slowly.

The cold still rises and falls, accompanied by crazy laughter.

The monkey's face, which was already blurred with flesh and blood, suddenly showed a cruel smile.

"Laugh! Laugh! With such a smile, be devoured! Just like your parents, they were gnawed away by the old man's pets to the point that they didn't even have their souls left! ”

In the midst of the bitter laughter, a strange cry was suddenly heard.

Pierced through the thick black fog.

Then, two, three, four......

Shrill cries, angry growls, rugged gasps...... One by one, like a ghost crying wolf, this small cave was instantly filled.

Kazama covered his ears tightly, but he still couldn't stop the sound waves like a magic sound.

The invisible impact almost shattered his eardrums.

The head, which was already a little muddy from blood loss, quickly dizzy.

In the dizziness, the strange black mist in front of him suddenly expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into the shape of an animal.

Then, condensation.

"Truly...... O my servants, my dependents, manifest! Take your darkest curse and devour it all!! ”

Then, as if in response to the monkey's words, the condensed black fog suddenly materialized rapidly, revealing one by one, strange heads.

A lion with horns, a shark with rabbit ears, an elk without a mouth, a camel with oversized front teeth, and, a vulture with only one eye......

The strange faces, with a unified fierce expression, unexpectedly a little cute.

It's just that the moe belongs to them, and Kazama has nothing.

There is no strength, no weapons, and no peerless magic skills that can be killed in one move.

His eyes widened, and his originally chaotic head suddenly and quickly came to his senses.

In my ears, there was a more and more crazy laugh, with an unpleasant feeling like sand.

"Truly...... Die! Die! You all go and ...... old man."

Laughter, suddenly, stopped.

Then, there was a sudden change of tone.

On the angry monkey's face, the eyes of the only monkey suddenly turned red, staring at the heads in front of him that slowly emerged from the black mist.

Yes, heads.

Like a monkey, it only has a head...... Summoned over......

"You idiots! It's all stupid! You, you...... Hmmm......"

A stash of blood shot out quickly.

Halfway through the conversation, the monkey's head was slammed into the ground, and before it could react, it was stomped heavily into the crimson ground.

On Shen Le's face, the crazy smile cooled slightly, and he raised his head lightly and looked around, the strange faces.

"Ah~ Are you also here to experience this ultimate joy...... Really, heart-pounding enthusiasm...... If that's the case, if that's the case...... Then, let's party together! ”

In the midst of cheerful laughter, the madness suddenly began to burn again.

The black wings fluttered slightly, and in an instant, it turned into an afterimage and appeared next to the head of a lion.

Dagger, gently slashed.

The poor lion's head just finished saying the sentence "It's clear that we became like this because the adults themselves are heads", and before he even had time to pronounce the tone particle, he was ruthlessly turned in half.

There was no blood, no screams, not even a trace of dregs.

The lion's head, just like that, with a "bang", turned into nothingness.

The air fell silent for a moment.

Then, suddenly, it boiled.

More than a dozen strange faces suddenly began to dance rapidly.

With fangs, with poisonous mist, with flames, with thunder and lightning...... It's like a natural killing machine.

In the blink of an eye, the Shen Orchestra was surrounded.

Of course, this is not the story of a pack of wolves and a sheep.

But it's not ...... The story of a wolf, and a pack of sheep.

The cold light was everywhere, and the black feathers were scattered.

Countless afterimages floated in the air.

It's like a dream that has been accelerated countless times, complicated and chaotic.

It's dizzying.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of "bang" coming from it.

Then there will be an afterimage, and it will disappear without a trace.

It's just that, in contrast to the disappearing afterimage, a lot of black feathers are also falling one after another, like falling Ying.

Contaminated, red blood.

Like a passing cherry blossom, it is poignant.

The crazy laughter, resounding, seemed to carry endless joy.

But, why...... There is a kind of pathos, which overflows from the heart.

Struggling to get up, Kazama quickly withdrew his gaze from the cloud of light and shadow above the circle, and gently swept towards the girls who had fainted to the ground.

Although he has now become a passerby-like character, it is not impossible if he wants to sneak away...... But sure enough, if you leave so many girls and don't care about this kind of thing, even if you are in a dream, you can't do it...... Even if there is one of them, it is a demonic existence......

With a helpless sigh, there was a burning pain in his lower abdomen, but Kazama Hirowa gritted his teeth, raised his head, and patiently observed the battlefield.

Light and shadow are still flying.

Accompanied by scattered black feathers and blood.

The original afterimage began to gradually decrease.

But Shen Le's speed also began to slow down significantly.

Sure enough, unlike one-on-one, the difficulty of dueling with multiple enemies is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

This is, comparable to geometric growth.

Even if the other party is just a little cute and weird head......

However, unlike monkey heads, it seems that even if there is only one head, it can move without hindrance...... Even, it seems to be more agile.

No restraints, no burdens.

It's like hiding your body in another dimension.

The other, the dimensional ......

A bright light suddenly passed through Kazama's mind.

In the originally tired body, the blood that was lazily moving forward suddenly began to boil.

figure, rushed out.

In an instant, he pounced on the girls who had passed out on the ground.

Of course, the target is not a girl.

But...... Their daggers.

That handful, blood-stained dagger.

A handful of ...... Two ...... Three ......

Thirteen daggers were collected in an instant.

Then, hold tightly, raise your head, lead your neck, and howl.

“Feim，Zii，Gron！”

Strange notes, with a terrifying forbidden power, suddenly poured out of Kazama's throat.

The golden light, as if it was dawn from outside the sky, illuminated the entire cave in an instant.

In an instant, it turned into a huge dragon might, causing those strange heads that were constantly flying to stagnate suddenly.

Then, stand still.

Still heads, still maidens, still feathers, and, still fires.

And in this world that seems to be frozen, there is a figure, slowly, volleying in the air.

Step by step.

Across space, across time, across to, the girl's side.

Gently, I stretched out my hand, subconsciously, and wanted to touch that smile.

But it suddenly stopped.

Obviously, it was such a crazy smile, but why, in those eyes, there was such a suffocating sadness.

Withdrawing his hand, Kazama glanced at the scarred girl with pity.

Then, slowly turning around, he walked towards a rabbit head with huge front teeth.

Smiling slightly, he took a dagger from his bosom and carefully adjusted the sharp blade so that it was facing the rabbit's open mouth.

Then, with a slight lift of his right hand, he threw the remaining twelve daggers above his head in unison.

The sharp blade, in the candlelight, flashed a cold light, "dripping" and spinning, falling straight down.

Suddenly, without warning, it flew in all directions.

Finally, Qi Qi stopped.

Each dagger was silently suspended in the air, and the sharp blades were all aimed at the open mouths of the heads, large or small.

Carefully control the power of the mind, so that the daggers just like this, as if still, hang in the air.

Kazama walked back to his original position.

Then, snap your fingers lightly.

The world, suddenly, began to become noisy.

The sound of wings flapping, the sound of the air whistling, the sound of flameshoots, the sound of poisonous fog spreading, and......

Daggers, the sound of piercing flesh.

"Bang!"

With a soft sound, the rabbit, which had just grown its mouth and was about to bite the delicate skin in front of him, suddenly turned into a black mist.

Then, as if there was a chain reaction.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

……

In the air, like firecrackers, a series of crackling sounds sounded, and more than a dozen black mist exploded in an instant.

Disappear without a trace.

The air, suddenly, was silent.

There were only flames, gently shaking.

Tell the truth of this world.

Thirteen daggers suddenly turned into a slender streamer, swept down from the air, like a spirit, slowly coiled around the body of the wind and feathers.

"It's ...... What do you ......? ”

The maniacal smile froze, then muttered to himself.

"Uh...... Barely counted...... Because if you use area magic, I'm afraid of hurting you by mistake...... And if you use the power of mind to precisely control the dagger, you will not be able to catch up with your phantom speed...... So, in the end, we have to wait for the rabbit to ......."

Smiling helplessly, Kazama touched his nose unconsciously.

Eyes, subconsciously looking towards the monkey's head.

But......

"Truly...... It's just a bunch of waste, but it seems to be a good tool to stall for time. ”

Hoarse voices suddenly came from all directions.

The monkey's head, which was supposed to be stepped into the ground, is long gone.

Yes, only the increasingly weird black circle.

The black circle, spinning at an incredible speed, then rapidly expanding.

In an instant, it sank into the surrounding cave walls.

On the cave wall, the meridians that had long since dimmed jumped without warning.

In an instant, a dazzling black light erupted.

Then, it flows quickly.

In the black light, there was a black fog, rising up.

Spread quickly.

In the thick fog, the hoarse voice became even more unscrupulous.

"Truly...... This kunyu, the old man accepted it first! And you, as a sacrifice to it, give the last of your flesh and blood! ”