Chapter 55: Death's Scythe
The endless scimitar rushed in the direction of Momiji.
"Won't this thing get tired?"
Although the spiritual power consumed was not much, and Momiji did not fight against this white bone ghost any more, his breathing at this time still became a little shorter.
The white bone ghost is still in that posture, Ling stands, the bones are wrapped in white, and the breath is imperceptible, this is the difference between the white bone ghost and the human being, at the moment of its formation, the spiritual power seems to be wiped out in the body of the white bone ghost, turning into some kind of special energy throughout the body, which seems to be inexhaustible and inexhaustible.
"These bastards threw my weapons there!"
The huge palace, all the way rampant, dodging the attack of the white bone ghost, from this end of the palace to the other, the house has been broken into a passage, everywhere it goes, although there are some guards, but in the eyes of the white bone ghost and red leaves, it is just a walking puppet, and it can't make the slightest threat.
"Why did I come across something like this?"
Red leaves glared at the white bone ghost, and he was angry, the opponent of Xuanchen and the others was a creature at all, but the white bone ghost in front of him couldn't even speak.
I can't help but think of some things in the prison, this white bone ghost is being created every day, and the material of creation is a living human life, what is the demon clan planning, just this white bone ghost in front of me can defeat the few strong human beings.
"Uh......"
Momiji sighed suddenly, the execution table just now made Momiji's brain a little blank, and then he remembered why bothered to find the Death Scythe.
The white bone ghost rushed towards the red leaves, it has been like this from the beginning, there is no human or other race of knowledge at all, this white bone ghost was created to be the marionette of the demon race, but, the combat power of this marionette is amazing, the white bone ghost in front of him can be regarded as a peerless existence, the absorbed human being is probably a strong man in ten thousand, and the talent is unparalleled, but unfortunately, he died in the arena at a good age.
"Dragon's Breath!"
With the deep breath of the autumn leaves, the air around them, the house trembled violently, and slowly closed his eyes.
The white bone ghost came with a scimitar and stabbed towards Momiji's eyes.
Suddenly he opened his eyes and glared angrily, and as a result of his eyes, a huge force smashed the white bone ghost out.
The slender right arm is horizontally at the side, like a ghost, like a dreamy witch, so moving.
The white bone ghost stood still with difficulty, and in the next moment, it had already rushed towards the red leaves again, if it was an army of tens of thousands of white bone ghosts, wherever it went, it would probably be like purgatory.
The house in the distance, a trace of purple flashed in the black light, a sharp sound, like the roar of a dragon, the house shattered, and the death scythe floated in the air, this red leaf and the death scythe have some special relationship, no matter where they are, they can sense each other when they need to.
Breaking through the air, the white bone ghost rushed towards Momiji's footsteps and flashed to the right, and the death scythe slashed into the air, and Momiji held it tightly in his right hand.
"If it's brute force, I'm not going to lose to anyone. ”
This weapon and Momiji can be said to complement each other, the Death Scythe swelled slightly in Momiji's hand, and the spiritual pressure swept away everything around it.
The white bone ghost was not afraid at all, and it was right to think about it, how could this ignorant thing know how to write the word fear, and rushed towards the red leaves.
"Dragon's Fury. ”
The breath exploded quickly, and it was still a beautiful posture, although the red leaves at this moment were only the height of a human, but the breath was like an ancient giant.
"Half Moon Slash!"
The Reaper's scythe was held in mid-air, and although it felt like a giant's hammer of great strength, it looked like a graceful crescent moon on closer inspection.
Ling Ran slipped down, like a crescent moon cutting through the darkness, the body of the white bone ghost was broken off at the waist, the lower half of the body was still standing on the ground, and the upper body was accompanied by blue blood slowly, little by little.
"It's over. ”
Momiji's left hand gently covered his high bulging chest, and his breath was a little chaotic.
On the outskirts of the village, a small wooden house.
"These things finally come in handy. ”
The house was full of fireworks, all kinds of materials, a sack full of fireworks.
Karn put everything into a large sack, heavy but unusually firm in his steps.
Behind him was a huge object several times larger than himself, but his steps were powerful.
After leaving Master Ibbe, Karn made a living selling fireworks.
A long time ago, at a dinner party, the wealthy merchants of the village held a feast in the square to thank Master Ibbe for saving his life.
On that day, the village was still prosperous in the past, and the villagers were not in the difficult situation they are today.
"Karn, don't just eat!"
The square was already full of villagers.
"Huh?"
Karn ignored Coco, the feast had not yet begun, and the rich merchant had just walked in front of everyone.
"Coco, you leave this bastard alone. ”
Master Ibbe stood up, and the rich man motioned for Master Ibbe to come to his side.
A few polite words, Karn was not cold, but the meal in front of him was very delicious.
In the middle of the night, when the dwarves were full of food and drink, a flame exploded in the sky.
"What's that?"
Karn, who had expected to eat like this until he was old, suddenly stopped, his mouth full.
"It's fireworks from the human world. ”
Master Ibbe looked at the sky quietly, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Why is everyone laughing?"
Noisy surrounding, children's laughter.
"Look, Dad, fireworks!"
"It's beautiful!"
......
At that first ray of fireworks streaked across the sky, colorful and colorful, and countless fireworks followed.
It seems to be a gorgeous picture, the children who point to the sky and shout happily, the parents who hold the children above their heads, the original chaotic conversation turned into laughter, this moment, in Karn's heart, is the most beautiful scene.
"Old woman, why is everyone laughing?"
Karn stared up at the sky blankly, forgetting to swallow the food in his mouth.
"Bastard, people can't cry at such a beautiful sight. Master Ibbe's words were a little playful, "What a beautiful thing it would be if this village was full of fireworks every day." ”
Karn didn't say anything more, just stared blankly at the sky.
What a beautiful picture, maybe this moment is salvation, maybe this moment is the moment that Master Ibbe longs for, as if everything is healed.
By now, the child who watched the fireworks has grown up.
"Old woman, you wait, I will make the sky of this village light with fantastic fireworks every day, and I will let all the patients see hope!"
The pace grew faster and faster, towards the Narad Clinic, towards the place where all the sorrow began.