Chapter 66: The Death of the Hidden Son
And so the time passed....... The time when Yakumo was hung and beaten as a little expert in death finally broke the record......
Until one day, Yuyuko, who had always been on time, didn't appear, and Yakumo Mo, who was hanging, also thought of something and began to struggle frantically.
it! It's spring!
Zhao Zhongxiang said that it was time to hand over again...... Ahem.....
Spring is the day of Yuyuko's project....
CNM! Let me go! Let go of labor and management, I will show you ahhhh
As Yakumo struggled more and more intensely, the rope that had tightly bound Yakumo began to break.
CNM, the dark power of labor and management..... Labor and management will also have the power of time!
Although you can only go back in time, you can just use the power in reverse, right?
A broken rope or something, give me death, ahhh
The broken rope seemed to have been left for a long time, and it became dry and rotten, and after several struggles, Yakumo Mo finally fell off the beam.
Crawling forward like a big meat worm, the dark forces were able to barely run after breaking free of the rope.
Wow! One spell couldn't withstand the erosion of darkness and burned out, and with the start of this spell, the other spells also quickly disappeared, and with the disappearance of the last spell, losing the blessing of the spell, the rope that turned into an ordinary one was immediately torn apart by Yakumo Mo.
"Stupid monsters, don't run!"
Hearing the voice, the soul demon suddenly stopped again, and just advanced at the speed of a normal person.
I hope you can stop the eldest lady, the soul demon jealousy thought that for Youyuko, the soul demon jealousy also didn't want Yuyouzi to disappear like this.
His eyes were red and he looked in the direction of the westward demon, maybe this Yakumo family's monster could save the eldest lady.....
Crazy rush into the wine, Yakumo Mo's figure left a section of afterimage, and when he came to the place where the Xixing Demon was, he only saw the monks of the Xixing Temple guarding outside the barrier talking:
Of course, Yakumo Mo, who was fully perceptive, could hear what these monks were talking about.
"Now that plan is finally running smoothly..."
"Yes! I hope that girl will seal that damn demon tree quickly, otherwise the seal of the Xixing family will not be able to support it....."
"The same breath of death as that westward demon is really a disgusting girl."
"It's a nasty monster girl, indeed, but that's the end of it today."
"What a rare and pleasant thing it is for the monster girl to die with the monster cherry tree and the monster."
"That being said, even though he was just an item made to seal the Xixing Demon, he pretended to be the person of the Xixing Temple to complete the mission, how funny."
"Hehehe, that's it, what a stupid girl!"
....... The dark origin on his body absorbed a steady stream of dark demonic power, and Yakumo felt that his hungry stomach had been slightly relieved in the past few days.....
This pure malice makes no secret of abhorrence......
If the protagonist wasn't Yuyuko,Yakumo should be very happy about this free lunch.,As a monster condensed from the purest evil in the hearts of humans,Yakumo is very familiar with the malice in the Xixing Temple.。
Thank you for providing us with such a delicious lunch, but ......
Please all die!
A gap opened behind a monk from the western, and Yakumo's palm, which turned into pure darkness, pierced the temple's heart like a claw, clutching the beating heart in the pitch-black claws.
"Bang!! ——”
Pinched it hard, and his heart was like an exploding grenade, and blood was pouring out.
In the rain of blood that fell, Yakumo Mo's eyes turned scarlet, and the eyeballs that were originally black pupils became scarlet like blood, revealing the essence of the dark youkai.
"The food of the Xixing Temple, are you ready to travel to our stomach?! If you're ready, give me all the death!! ”
"How is that possible?! How did this monster end up inside?!"
"Hurry up and kill him, you can't let him break the sealing ceremony!"
For a while, many magic weapons, spirit runes, and so on all shot towards Yakumo Mo.
How could Yakumo in a fit of rage care about this attack, and before the many magic weapons got close, they were blocked by the black and white yin-yang jade that kept spinning at the tip of Yakumo Mo's hair.
The black and white yin-yang jade is a particularly strange thing, since Yakumo has been conscious, he has settled on the tip of Yakumo Mo's hair, and every time Yayunmo loses his mind, he will automatically protect the master when his brain is convulsed.
Although the power inside has been polluted and eroded by a large amount of death qi, the essence of the black and white yin-yang jade is still Bo Li's spiritual power, which is not something that can be shaken by the spiritual power of ordinary demon slayers.
"Hehehehehe! Your attacks are useless! Give me obedient death!! Roar! ”
With Yakumo's rampage, the broken corpses of Xixing Temple were everywhere, and a lot of black mist and the like were like experience points in garbage online games that drilled into Yakumo Mo's body.
Yakumo's bloody slaughter continued, and the surviving monks began to be timid.
"Everyone, retreat, we are not the opponent of this monster, the sealing ceremony of the Westward Demon is almost over, everyone don't make senseless sacrifices!"
Hearing the monk's words, the other monks immediately began to disengage from the battle and intend to retreat.
"Huh!" Yakumo smiled evilly, "Can you run??!! ”
According to normal times, so many monks escaped together, Yakumo definitely couldn't stop it, on the one hand, he didn't want to stop it, and on the other hand, he was lazy to stop it.
But now his brother-in-law is being used by these scumbags! Pay the price of your life for the pampering of these scumbags.....
It's true that I'm a bully of the Yakumo family, isn't it?
The reason for Ya Yunmo's rampage every time is much the same, it is because the people around him are hurt, Daji is too, so are his former friends, and so is "she......
Enough is enough..... I really don't want to let the people around me leave me anymore.....
You disgusting scum.....
Turn them all into pure evil and become our food!
"The Demon God is coming!!"
Yakumo leaped high, his body swirling with blood-red and purple mist.
The evil aura and murderous aura were surging wantonly, and with Yakumo Mo's movements, he slammed heavily on the ground!
There is an old Chinese saying that water flows downward, and this applies to blood as well........... The blood from the severed limbs that covered the ground began to flow into the pit created by Yakumo Mo.
Yakumo's last move, the Demon God Descending, not only killed all the remaining monks, but also left a huge round pit on the ground......
Stepping on the purple-red magic array, Yakumo was surrounded by countless purple-red chains composed of murderous aura, making a clanging sound.
Stepping on the blood gathered in the pit, Yakumo Mo absorbed a large amount of black mist, although it slightly relieved the scarlet in Yakumo Mo's eyes, but it was only a drop in the bucket.
Jumping out of the big pit, Yakumo didn't dare to hesitate and continued to rush to the place where the westbound demon was.
As for the enchantment, without the blessing of the monks, it is no longer possible to stop Yakumo Mo.
As she walked forward, the cherry blossoms continued to drift away, and as she got closer and closer to the westward demon, some pink dead butterflies had already appeared in Yakumo's eyes.
As soon as the pink dead butterflies sensed the breath of the living creatures, they gathered towards Yakumo Mo, although it was beautiful, but the dead butterflies formed entirely by the demonic energy of death could not be consumed by the living?
The effect of demon deification Yakumo has not been lifted, as soon as the death butterfly approaches, the black and purple murderous and evil aura will fight against it, and with the participation of the dark power on Yakumo Mo's body, the power of death will soon be evaporated by the chaotic power on Yakumo Mo's body.
Although there are many dead butterflies, each one is only formed by a very small amount of death demonic energy, which naturally has no effect on Yakumo Mo.
He was not afraid of these dead butterflies, but he was very clear about the reason why the ants bit the dead elephants, and he sped up again.
The more falling cherry blossoms came, the ominousness in Yakumo's heart became stronger and stronger, and when he rushed to the westward demon, all he saw was the cherry blossoms that shrouded the entire sky.
Still is...... It's too late.