Chapter Eighty-Three: The End of the Moon War

After the pranayama ended, Mizuki Yiji quietly looked at her well-preserved and neatly folded clothes, and the words on the note were really ugly.

This makes Mianyue Yiji, who has been living on the moon all the time, for this moon that generally receives higher education, has really never seen such an ugly word.

It reads crookedly:

I'm sorry, I'm just here to pick up my sister home, and I feel guilty for the damage caused on the moon, so I hereby leave Li Bai's Qinglian Sword as compensation, which is the price we paid for it.

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Picking up the Qinglian Sword, feeling the sharp sword of the Qinglian Sword, and remembering the face that was exactly the same as his sister Penglai Mountain Huiye, Mianyue Yiji shook her head:

What a strange youkai.....

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Reizen stood alone on the street, cleaning up the ruins of the Moon Palace, carrying a huge carrot behind his back, and no one showed it, in case someone came to rob it, those eyes became extremely scarlet, and he looked terrifying to choose people to eat, and only returned to normal when the robbers were gone.

He put down the broom and touched the huge carrot behind him, remembering that gentle smile.....

Friend...... Is it .......

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Yakumo opened his eyes with all his might, only to find that he was being picked up by Yakumo Zi.

Looking at the past from Yakumo Mo, the current Yakumo Zi's face was extremely pale, and he looked like a patient who had just recovered from a serious illness, which made Yakumo feel a twitch in his heart and a little distressed. I have half of my body left now, really....... Once on the moon, it was broken twice......

It's a big loss..... But I can save my sister....

It's worth it.

With all his strength, the severed limbs grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yakumo Zi noticed Yakumo's strangeness and lowered her head to look at Yakumo Mo.

"Ink sauce...... Is it better? ”

Shuttling between the gaps full of black and red eyeballs, only the purple on Yakumo's body has a hint of vividness, and in this space full of darkness, purple is the only color.

"I'm better......."

Yakumo Mo's pupils shrank, and a whistling sound sounded suddenly, and in Yakumo Mo's eyes, a huge palm that was already big enough to cover the sky appeared behind Yakumo Murasaki, and grabbed Yakumo Mo and Yakumo Murasaki.

CNM! endlessly, isn't it?

Yakumo Zi has run out of oil, and this moonlit night seeing that he is still thinking of killing them all, the anger in Yakumo Mo's heart suddenly broke out:

Labor and management don't do things on the moon to give you face, right?

With all his strength, he cut through a gap and kicked Yakumo Zi, who hadn't reacted yet, into it.

"Little ink!"

Yakumo spat out a mouthful of blood foam that was eaten out by forcibly using demonic power.

"Sister, wait for me, I'll go home in a while."

Using the remaining demonic power to close the gap, Yakumo Mo looked at the white palm that was frozen with his dark demonic power......

Made, it's a big loss......

The demonic power has long been used up, but I didn't expect to use this power.....

Feeling a strong killing intent trembling the nerves, the malicious whispers of the whole world in my ears were repeating endlessly.....

Thousands of voices rang in my ears at the same time, and anyone who changed would have collapsed.

Yakumo pursed his lips and gritted his teeth, stabbing his ears deafened.

His vision gradually became blood-red, and his exposed skin was stained with a layer of black magic patterns.

Made, that's why labor-management don't like to use this power..... Fortunately, I sent my sister out, otherwise I might have killed my sister too..... You really won't be able to come back then........

The king's store was opened, and the savings accumulated in the past few years were spent.

The mask of pain, the rod of nothingness, the wrath of the erudite, the battle of remembrance, the book of the sage.......

CNM! Fa Qiang folded it up for Dad!

The pupils have become scarlet, and the limbs have now completely regained their human form, but due to the powerful demonic power brought by the equipment, the body cannot accept it for a while, and the blood-red veins on the skin burst out, looking extremely hideous.

The right hand twisted and deformed, forming a hideous claw from pure darkness.

The huge doom condensed by the entire world is constantly turning into thick darkness with Yakumo Mo's will, becoming Yakumo Mo's most powerful ammunition arsenal for manipulating darkness!

Seeing that the moonlit night saw that Yakumo Zi, who was already very weak, still wanted to kill them all, and his behavior had completely angered Yakumo Mo.

Made, I didn't want to do anything, why did you come out and make a demon for me?!

Yakumo Mo, who had been very restrained on the moon, couldn't hold back anymore, and at this time, the malice buried in the depths of his soul had broken through his reason, and the majestic killing intent hit Yakumo Mo's soul one after another.

Confusion!!! Curse!!!

Hundreds of millions of souls cursed in Yakumo's sea of consciousness, and even the system was now like a quail, hiding in the corner and shivering.

Carried away by waves of malice, Yakumo desperately blasted the black giant claws he had condensed with all his strength towards the white giant palms in the sky.

Boom!!

The huge impact sound shook Yakumo to the point of spitting out a mouthful of black blood, but Yakumo didn't care about the pain and sound now, because his eardrums had already been pierced by himself.

Limb pain?

What's that? Those who had survived the past would not make Yakumo feel anything about the pain, and now his whole energy was focused on the two giant hands in the gap.

Still can't beat it?

[Demon Godification]!

Seeing that the black giant claws had a trace of decline, Yakumo Mo's gums were already biting blood, but the anger in his heart did not dissipate at all, but burned more vigorously.

The curses and whispers in his ears became more and more confusing, and Yakumo knew:

After a while, I won't be able to come back because I'm crazy!

At this moment, the yin-yang jade at the tip of Yakumo Ink suddenly became larger, rotating around Yakumo Ink, and the black and white Yin-Yang Jade sprayed endless death qi and spiritual power, mixed in Yakumo Mo's black claws.

For a while, the black giant claw that was still being suppressed by the white palm suddenly expanded in a circle, and actually began to suppress the white giant hand.

With the addition of the power in the black and white yin and yang jade, the two giant hands that were still facing each other immediately divided the winners and losers, the white giant hands instantly dimmed, and the black giant claws pressed straight over, tearing the opponent's white giant hands to pieces!

Very good!

Quickly dissipated all the strength in his body, and used his last strength to tear open the gap and crashed into it.

If it takes a while, I'm afraid I'm going to be eroded into a madman......

Yakumo dispersed his power from his body, and the black and white yin-yang jade also turned into a glass ball-like ornament and flew back to the tip of Yakumo Mo's hair, just like an ornament.

MMP, this damn moon war....... It's finally over......

Thinking in his heart, Yakumo just floated in the gap, drifting with the tide like a salted fish, and finally hit the last gap that he had opened before, and fainted.

mmp, I still want to make Lao Tzu faint a few times......