Chapter Thirty-Nine: To the White One Never Beheaded Mr. Again
Jingle Bell~
The huge beheading knife danced in Zaibu's hand, and the water could not be splashed, showing an amazing knife skill, slashing the black lines that surged one by one, one by one, one by one, all of them were cut out, and the two collided, making a sound almost metallic impact.
But Zai Bu Chop was in the air after all, and he lost a step congenitally, and the horns appeared from behind the dense black lines, and he punched hard, smashing on the shoulder of Zai Bu Chop, who couldn't defend.
Beheading the big knife back and chopping, forcing the horns to defend, and then not cutting to take advantage of the situation to land, staggering back, fortunately there is a big tree to rely on on on the way back, so that he will not fall down in embarrassment.
Jiao didn't pursue, but looked at Bai Mu: "Another little ghost, if you don't cut it, are all your subordinates this kind of little ghost?" β
He looked at Bai Mu again, remembering the painful experience of being defeated before, his abdomen ached faintly, and his eyes flashed with coldness: "This is not my subordinate, but it is still the guy I really want to slaughter, silver-haired imp, you came here, did you suffer death?" β
Bai Mu felt a terrible murderous aura, divided into two, but each was fatal enough, he didn't say a word, hugged the injured Shiro, cautiously stepped back, wanting to leave from here.
But suddenly, Shiro grabbed his arm tightly, determined.
"Shiraki, let me go! I must stay and fight with Mr. Zaibu, Mr. Zaibu needs me! β
"It's quite loyal, but it's a pity that the strength is too weak, and this kind of heart is not worth collecting."
"That's a pity!" Zai Bu Chop suddenly turned around, "White, do you hear me?" That's what the enemy says about you, and I'm disappointed in you. β
"Don't kill Mr. again, I'm sorry, I ......" Bai Mian supported his body and firmly wanted to get up.
Bai Mu had to let go, Bai pulled the wound, his feet were weak, and he was about to fall to the ground again, but fortunately, Bai Mu immediately supported him.
"Hmph, don't say it, you don't have to force it, I don't expect you to do anything anyway."
Bai Mu was angry at what happened to Bai, and roared angrily at Zai Bu Chop: "You guy is too much, just now he was obviously praising Bai for being excellent, and Bai also fought desperately for you, is it because Bai was defeated, do you have to say such excessive words?" What's the difference between that and a tool that you throw away after you've used it......"
He was suddenly speechless, it seemed to be a tool, Bai himself just said that......
"Did I praise Bai for being excellent just now? Oh, I almost forgot that there was one more word left unsaid......"
Bai is absolutely worthy of those praises, he is very smart, and he has learned everything that he has not been taught by Zaibu, but the only thing that Bai has not said before is the only thing that Bai has not learned, that is, a killing heart.
"Shiro doesn't even have a killing heart, this is undoubtedly the most wasteful ninja, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to become a ninja, looking at the way you disagree and get angry, I remember, you seem to have said ......"
- If you can only be proud to be called a ninja by killing thousands of people, then I don't want such a ninja. The ninja I'm trying so hard to become, it's not a ghost like you!
"No wonder you look like you have a good relationship, innocent white, naturally close to you as an equally naΓ―ve imp, a bunch of waste."
"Don't cut the ...... of adults again"
Bai seemed to be screaming, but he didn't shake his head coldly and didn't look at him anymore.
"Hmph, I'm not interested in listening to the nonsense of tools that have lost their value, and you silver-haired little ghost, Uncle Ben is very busy now, and he has no time to kill you, get out."
Before the words fell, he didn't cut down and dragged the beheading knife, and killed the corner capital.
The two sides fought fiercely again.
If you don't have superb slashing skills, under the edge of the beheading sword, thousands of troops will be easy.
The horns are all weird, the black lines are scattered and can be difficult and sinister, and the gathering can be as strong as gold and iron.
The scope of the battle continued to expand, and one by one the big trees were affected, some were cut in two by the decapitation broadsword, and some were directly smashed by the iron fist of the horns, the leaves were flying, and the grass was all over the sky.
"White, let's go!" Bai Mu wants to take Bai to take the opportunity to retreat, and if he doesn't kill such a hateful guy again, who cares about him!.
However, Bai refused to leave, he didn't seem to take the excessive words of no more chopping to heart, and still set his eyes on Zai Bu Chop.
"Bai Mu, go quickly, what happens here has nothing to do with you! Thank you for saving me, but I will not kill Mr. again's tools, even with my life, if I can do something for Mr. No more, I will be very happy......"
The latter words, Shiraki couldn't hear it.
His heart kept sinking, extremely depressed, like a spring that was pressed to the extreme, and he really wanted to explode.
For example, he knocked Bai out with a punch, and then he took Bai away directly like this, causing a fait accompli!
However, what Bai said is the truest voice from the bottom of his heart, for the most important thing not to be cut again, Bai will give everything, and he will really be happy for it, and the payment itself makes Bai happy.
If at this time, he forcibly took Bai away, Bai may forgive him gently, but Bai will definitely not forgive himself, at that time......
So, Bai Mu really can't do it.
At this moment, Bai suddenly said: "Bai Mu, I'm really happy to be able to meet you, we are... Friend! β
Is this Shiro's answer to that day?
But why is there a feeling that Shiro is leaving his last words?
The white figure disappeared in front of him, as if this time, the world would no longer be as white as snow.
Shiraki, I don't want this!
On the other side, the fierce battle between the horns and the no longer cut has a result.
In terms of physical skills, the horns don't seem to be as good as the ones who specialize in it, and under the attack of the storm, the horns finally showed their flaws.
"Die!"
If you don't slash with all your strength, you will stand on the waist of Jiaodu!
Cut it in two... No, the decapitation broadsword is cut halfway and stuck.
This is a flaw, it is clearly a trap deliberately left by the corners, so you will not be fooled.
The two hands went out together and grabbed the decapitation broadsword, and then the black lines surged, quickly wrapping the entire broadsword tightly.
If you don't pull out the decapitation broadsword, it will be equivalent to the strongest means of attack being sealed all of a sudden, but this is still a trivial matter.
The horns opened their mouths, and suddenly countless black lines poured out of their mouths, directly breaking through the mask on their faces, and the target no longer cut off their hearts.
This incredible attack is the fatal blow, and it can't be dodged without slashing.
His pupils dilated.
A snow-white figure was reflected in the pupils.
For the most important person, Bai appeared strong in front of this fatal blow, even if he died, the active beating heart in the white chest had to jump to the last moment for Mr. Don't Chop again.
The black line didn't pause in the slightest surprise, so he went to grab Bai's heart, kill Bai first, and then take the heart that was never cut again, it didn't matter, it just took a lot of effort.
No, it doesn't matter!
Burst~
Blood splattered.
The posture of the horns not moving like a mountain finally had a little flaw, and he was slightly flustered.
I saw a crimson figure pounce on, and at the last moment, the body hit the black line, causing the black line aimed at the heart to suddenly deviate from the crosshairs, passing through Bai's shoulder, and also passing through the figure.
Bai Ping's eyes were calm and waiting to die, watching Bai Mu rush over, and hugged his cold body, and a scorching heat surged.
Cold and hot!
Crimson and snow-white!
"It's good to show the value of being a tool at the last minute! White, for your last contribution, I will unceremoniously accept it! β
If you don't cut off a face, it is extremely distorted, and that kind of temperament is no longer just a ghost, but has become a real evil ghost, and it seems that it is precisely because of this that he has gained more powerful power.
The other hand was also tightly grasped on the handle of the knife, and with a twist of both hands, the dense black lines on the knife could no longer bear it, and they were broken one after another.
Decapitate the big knife and get out of trouble!
From the bottom to the top, he danced the decapitation knife wildly and slashed diagonally at the head of Kakuto.
But at the same time, Bai and Bai Mu were also shrouded in the blade.
"Die!"
Bai Mu's head was already blank, he didn't know anything, the only thing he knew was that he didn't want to die in vain, no matter what, that was enough!
The killing intent was approaching, and the first Sen Han on the blade was so stimulated that his hairs stood upside down, and Bai Mu jumped hard.
No, it's not so much a leap, a more accurate adjective would be jetting, Shiraki hugged Bai, the soles of his feet sprayed, and his body flew straight into the sky.
The blade of the decapitating broadsword slashed under his feet, and the head of the horn capital flew up!
Bai Mu landed safely with Bai in his arms, the cold body temperature came, cooling the scorching heat, and the feeling of explosion just now receded like a tide.
Bai looked weaker and weaker, bleeding nonstop, but he was still trying to say: "Why save me, I ......"
He wanted to dedicate himself to Mr. Zaibu, and the night the snow fell from the sky, he had already decided.
This is his fate.
"Don't say anything!" Bai Mu didn't want to hear this, he didn't dare to look at Bai anymore, he looked up to the sky and closed his eyes and shouted, "I don't care about anything, anyway, you can give your life in order not to cut again, I can also desperately save my friend, no need for a reason!" β
"Shiraki ......," a flush appeared on Shiro's heartbreakingly white face.
"Hmph, hum~" No longer slashed a low laugh, "Little ghost, you are really fateful." β
As soon as Bai Mu heard this voice, anger immediately rushed to his head: "You guy, did you want to cut Bai Ye just now?" β
"What's the problem?" He didn't ask rhetorically, and sneered, "Since the tool has already been useful, if you cut it down, why not?" β
"Tools, you're just tools?!" Bai Mu trembled angrily, "If you don't cut it again, Bai Ke sacrificed his life to save you just now!" β
"So, I've already complimented him! But well, looking at the way it looks now, this tool is useless, and useless tools should be thrown away, which is normal, isn't it? β
Bai Mu was already stunned, and the only malicious voice in his mind was the roar of the malicious voice, how could there be such an evil person in this world?!
When Bai heard the words of no more chopping, he twisted his body desperately, wanting to get up: "If I don't behead Mr. again, I can still ......"
He really wanted to prove that he was still useful to Zai Bu Chop, but as soon as he moved, the wounds of his body pierced by the black lines were pulled one by one, and the blood was left more happy, and the pain and weakness went hand in hand, impacting his weakened nerves.
Seeing this, he snorted coldly, as if he was disdainful: "Bai, it seems that you really can't do it, you don't have to hold on anymore, I won't ask for a useless tool again!" β
"You !! guy" Bai Mu roared, if it weren't for the weak Bai who needed his support, he would definitely fight desperately with Zaibu.
"Silver-haired imp, don't look at me so scary! I didn't expect you to be interested in a useless tool, so I'll give you this tool, anyway, the tool that is useless to me should be thrown away, and I won't care who picks it up later! β
"Shiro is not a tool, Shiro is my friend!" Shiraki roared!
"Whatever." No matter how he slanted his gaze, he swept towards Bai, and said very casually, "Bai, you will be the tool of this silver-haired imp in the future." β
The corner of the white mouth, which was extremely weak, left a red blood, which could no longer be supported, and passed out.
Bai Mu was angry at Zai Bu Chop to the extreme, he wanted to kill Zai Zai Zai Bu Bu Chop, he had never been so desperate to kill someone, but when Bai Soft fainted on top of him.
His heart froze!
Bai is desperate for such a person until now? If it ends like this, if you don't cut it again, it's just like this, then what is Bai's life?
Wretched? Lamentable? Amusing?
Tears flowed uncontrollably, and he grieved for whiteness.
"If you don't cut it again, do you know it, Bai always puts the most important person on his lips, I asked who it was, Bai said happily, it's Mr. Don't cut again!"
"I wanted to take him away just now, Bai was so determined to stay, knowing that he would die, Bai didn't hesitate to choose to stand in front of his most important Mr. Zai!"
"He needs me, the disgusting power in me, but he needs it gladly, even though the world doesn't need me, but he's happy to accept me... Bai said that when he met you and didn't kill you again, he was so happy, happy from the heart, and even cried with joy. Could it all be fake? β
"Is this kind of white, for you, really just a tool that doesn't hurt you when you lose it?"
"If you don't cut the ghost peach land, don't you really have a little feeling? Such whiteness can't impress you, even if it's just a fraction? β
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Bai Mu said desperately, like tears in his eyes.
"Enough, little ghost, don't say any more!" If he didn't lower his head anymore, his face was cloudy, and no one could see his expression at the moment, "Bai is seriously injured, treat it as soon as possible, maybe there is a glimmer of life......"
Bai Mu was stunned, what did the ghost man say just now? It's an auditory hallucination, it must be an auditory hallucination, right?
Kakuto's body was connected to the head that had been cut off, and it was attached to the head like a building block, and black lines were stitched around the incision.
Soon, the horns twisted their heads, no!
The beheading knife was across his chest, and he stared at the murderous Jiaodu, and said coldly to Bai Mu: "Now I don't have time to talk nonsense with a waste ghost like you who hasn't even killed anyone, thank you that I don't even have the desire or hope to cut you now, and the countless horns that have been killed are worth being cut by me!"
Get out of here with this waste tool for Uncle Ben, you silver-haired little ghost! β
Sure enough, it's auditory hallucinations, this kind of ghost-like wicked person, who dies early and is born early.
Bai Mu picked up the unconscious Bai on his back and ran away at great speed.
Shiro's situation is terrible, he must get out of here as soon as possible and do something for Shiro, just like that early that morning, Shiro appeared to save him, he will not allow Shiro to die no matter what!
Jiaodu glanced at Bai Mu, who was running away, since it was worthless, he had no need to pursue, his green eyes swept towards Zai Bu, and said faintly: "Hehe~ If you don't cut again, I really didn't expect that the ghost man would also cry?" β
Bai Mu, who was galloping, trembled violently.
The Art of Fog Concealment!
"Tears? It's just that I'm a little too excited to think of a decisive battle with you. Hmph, hum~"
His shoulders kept swaying, and when he didn't raise his head again, his face was already twisted like a demon!
"Kakudu, seeing the appearance of your monster, I'm really excited now, the one who can cut down the monster is the real ghost!"
Yes!!!
No longer slashed and roared, the beheading broadsword dragged behind him, and with an indomitable resolute momentum, he rushed towards the corner capital.
This is a confrontation between a ghost man with a heart and a monster without a heart!
Four black shadows rushed out from behind the corners, and a thick fog poured in, hiding everything......
Bai Mu looked back, of course he couldn't see anything, but his expression seemed to have seen the picture he wanted to see.
Rush on!
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It is said that ghost people do not shed tears......
I also heard that when a ghost person weeps, the existence of a ghost disappears......