Bang!

With that white beam, a large amount of smoke and dust splashed up, obscuring the entire street.

"Wanderer!"

Xia Li felt weak, and sat down on the ground, her nose began to sour, and tears were rolling in her eyes.

But as he approached, the voice of the wanderer came from the smoke and dust, "Xia Li, where are you, come and save me, I'm so scared!" ”

The familiar voice made Xia Li suddenly raise her head and look ahead.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and every qiē inside was revealed.

The wanderer sat on his knees and wept, beside her was a deep pit the size of a tabletop, with little white smoke rising from it, and the Azquirro was looking at it with a wicked smile on his face.

"Ahh

With a cat-and-mouse banter in his eyes, Azquirro once again aimed his bow and arrow at the wanderer.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Scattered again and again, it exploded directly around the wanderer, and scared the wanderer into hugging his head and crying.

"Stop, stop, you guy!"

Watching the beam of light fly past the wanderer again and again, Xia Li roared and pounced on Azquirro again, but was casually held down by the other party's head and thrown aside.

"Little ghost, are you underestimating what a battle is? Thought it was, did you play a game? ”

With a hint of rookie disdain at the corner of his mouth, Azquirro once again aimed his bow and arrow at the wanderer. But this time there was no bias, after all, there was a task on his side, and he couldn't play endlessly.

Get on your stomach. 'Underestimate what is fighting?' But it hit Xia Li's heart like a heavy hammer, biting her lower lip tightly, she understood for the first time what a fight was and what powerlessness was.

At this moment, Mo Wen's voice came, not Tongguò's voice. Instead, it sounded directly in her psyche like an electrocardiogram.

"Xia Li, do you need me to help?"

"I've always watched your battles. I can deal with this miscellaneous fish that bullies the wanderer at once, but I want you to know what you will face after joining Valhalla, I am your brother, and this world will belong to me sooner or later. Under my care. You can live like a princess here, but if you do join the throne, it will be different, I can't take care of you in those worlds, and you may still face the powerlessness and pain of today, and even experience something more terrible than this. ”

"Where to go, think carefully about it yourself!"

In just a few words, it didn't cause any noise. But it kept echoing in Xia Li's heart.

Slowly, her fists clenched.

On a tall building nearby. Mo Wen looked at this qiē condescendingly, but the spirit strike in his hand was silently aimed at Azquirro.

"What a ruthless brother, he is so harsh on his sister!" Standing behind him, Yuan Chu said with some emotion.

Without looking back, Mo Wen said angrily: "Isn't this what you want?" Sue sù Xia Li will have enemies here today, and they will also branch out Orihime, do you think I don't know what your idea is? ”

was exposed to the trick, Yuan Chu was not angry, but shrugged his shoulders, leaned on Mo Wen's shoulder and said: "I'm good enough for them, if it were someone else, if I had this kind of qualification, I would have thrown it into the world full of zombies, do you have the courage and fighting spirit, you will always practice it when you are forced to die, anyway, the heroic spirits are all immortal, and if they die so many times, they can always become qualified warriors, if it weren't for the master's sister, who would treat them so gently, and give them the right to choose?" I hope they can compete a little bit! ”

Listening to the original complaint, the corners of Mo Wen's mouth suddenly showed a smile.

"I think their appearance is not bad, at least Xia Li didn't disappoint you!"

The next moment, in the direction that the two of them were staring at, an incomparably powerful spiritual pressure rushed into the sky.

"You guy, let go of the wanderer!"

With a spiritual pressure that was not inferior to that of the captain, Xia Li staggered to her feet and yelled at Azquirro.

"W-How is this possible?"

The strong wind brought by the spiritual pressure mixed with the stones hit his face, and Azquirro's eyes were full of panic and disbelief at this time.

"It's just a little ghost, this is impossible!"

Almost roaring, he turned his bow and arrow, aimed at the wanderer, aimed at Xia Li, and was about to attack.

But faster than him, a small cross on Xia Li's shoes at the heel suddenly lit up with a burst of light, and then a football composed entirely of Lingzi appeared in front of Xia Li.

"I told you to let me go!"

With a roar, Xia Li poured the spiritual pressure of her whole body into her feet, and then kicked it out fiercely.

“Shooting！”

The balls roared like lightning, leaving a deep scorch mark on the ground along the way.

A strong storm, a ferocious spiritual pressure, almost instantly, the football bombarded Azquirro's body fiercely.

Bang!

Dapeng's blood flew out mixed with the fragments of other bodies, and then fell like a drizzle, dousing Xia Li and Youzi.

With just one blow, Azquirro's upper body was blasted by Natsuri's blow.

In the rain of blood, Youzi stopped crying and looked at this qiē blankly, completely unable to recall, while Xia Li walked towards his sister step by step.

"I'm sorry, wanderer!"

Slowly hugging her sister tightly, Xia Li suddenly burst into tears.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

In the distance, Mo Wen quietly looked at the sisters hugging each other in the blood rain, sighed slightly, but turned around and opened a boundary gate.

"Let's go, Primordial!"

"Yes. My master! ”

A hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and Yuan Chu glanced at Xia Li and Youzi for the last time, but he followed Mo Wen's footsteps and disappeared into the boundary gate-

Corpse Soul Realm. All of them were already immersed in the flames of war, and the quiet and peaceful Silent Soul Court was now full of smoke.

Figures in white dresses and hoods appeared from the black shadows one after another, brutally slaughtering the Grim Reaper.

Ruined walls, bloody corpses, and hellish scenes tell the pain of the corpse soul world.

But the pain doesn't stop there, it's the center of the battlefield. Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni confronts the ancestor of the Destroyer Division, Friend Habach.

The Remnant Fire Sword, the strongest and oldest sword in the heat system, the air in the entire Silent Spirit Court was boiling because of this knife. But today the knife can no longer shelter his master.

The black star medallions were like bottomless black holes that continuously sucked in the power of the Remnant Fire Tai Sword, and then a sharp sword composed of light mercilessly slashed across Motoyanagi Shigekoku's shoulder, mercilessly splitting him in two.

With an expressionless face, he looked at the body of Shigekuni Yamamoto that was broken in two, and looked at the enemy of a thousand years ago. The corners of Youhabach's mouth showed a disdainful sneer.

"Yuanliu Zhai is a heavy country. Do you know why I didn't remember you as one of the four special powers? ”

"You who once killed in the name of the court protector have a heart of compassion that you shouldn't have, but you and your court protector thirteen died with me a thousand years ago!"

"This time I and my exterminators are no longer stoppable!"

Dozens of small light arrows shot out of his fingers, and Youharbach directly incinerated the body of the chief captain.

Holding the big sword in his hand, he pointed towards the Silent Soul Court building not far away.

"Ravage!"

One by one, the black shadow six-pointed stars floated into the air, and a steady stream of exterminators came out of it, swarming towards the Grim Reaper.

In the face of the white torrent, the Grim Reaper's resistance seemed so insignificant, and a Grim Reaper stepped forward. But in an instant, countless lightsabers pierced through the body, and then disappeared in the boundless white.

"Old man!"

"Captain!"

"Teacher!"

Captain Yamamoto's spiritual pressure disappeared like a hammer in the hearts of all the Grim Reapers. As the strongest god of death, the pillar of the corpse soul realm collapsed at this moment, because of the loss of consciousness and grief, the captain-level god of death fell one by one in front of the butcher's knife of the elite legion of the extermination division, the 'Star Cross Knights', and the remaining reaper was even more powerless, and the entire line was defeated under the firepower of the exterminator, and the entire corpse soul world was in danger.

Standing on the high slope and watching the battle, Youharbach showed a satisfied smile and asked the blond-haired and blue-eyed young man behind him, "Hasward, how much time is left?" ”

The man estimated, and then whispered, "Your Majesty, there are still fifteen minutes to go!" ”

"Fifteen minutes?" Youhabach smiled lightly, "Yes, it's still abundant, enough for me to kill those few captains of the Special Combat Power and the Corpse Soul Realm!" ”

With a slight movement under his feet, Youhabach was about to get up and go to the battlefield, but at this moment, he heard an explosion in the air of the Silent Spirit Court, and then an incomparably powerful spiritual pressure shot towards his location.

"Crescent Cross Sky Rush!"

Two black sword pressures plowed down from the air like two huge razors, stretching half the sky, and the atmosphere erupted with an overwhelming wail everywhere they passed.

Youhabach's brow furrowed slightly, and then he saw that the blood vessels in his neck and hands suddenly thickened, like red lines bulging out.

"Static Blood!"

"Holy Singing. Praise to the Sanctuary! ”

With Youhabach's heavy drinking, a white wall of light was erected at the center of his feet.

The next moment, the white light and the black light collided together, and the crescent moon Tianchong, who rushed into the Sanctuary Celestial Tribute, was bombarded by countless pure white light arrows, like a brute bull trapped in the mire, step by step towards destruction, but at the last moment, he stubbornly rushed to the front of Youhabach.

Bang!

The huge roar that shook the entire Silent Spirit Court, centered on that point, the wild explosion directly opened a huge crater with a size of a hundred meters on the ground.

But even such a powerful force did not hurt the man with black hair and black beard, and a deep and fierce appearance.

Suspended in the air, Youharbach squinted his eyes as he stared at the handsome boy who had stepped on a giant fish.

"Yo, first meeting, my ancestor!"

With a bright smile on his mouth, Mo Wen casually kicked several corpses in front of him.

"I hope you like these gifts, my sisters and I are grateful to you!"

The powerful foot force caused the corpses to bombard them like cannonballs, and Youharbach's brows furrowed even tighter, but he didn't make a move, but Hasward, who had been following him, drew his sword and slashed the attacking corpses one by one.

Putting away his sword and looking at the head that fell to the ground, Hasward took a deep breath, turned around and whispered to Friend Habach: "Your Majesty, it's Berenik and them, it seems that the interception mission in the Broken Boundary has failed!" ”

His tone was very calm, as if he didn't care about the death of the three members of the Star Cross Knights at all, but the jealousy of Mo Wen in his eyes deepened, and he raised the lightsaber in his hand again.

"Your Majesty, do you need me to kill him?"

Youhabach shook his head and said lightly: "No need, Hasward, I will personally take him back, after all, he is also my son born in the dark!" ”

But the next moment, Youharbach was stunned.

I don't know when, Mo Wen has already appeared in front of him, with a white mask on his face.

"Hey, call you Ancestor, don't take an inch, old man! I don't care, but I'm out of luck! ”

"—Your Majesty, be careful!"

Looking at Mo Wen, who suddenly appeared and was close at hand, Hasward no longer cared about his friend Habach's order, and the lightsaber in his hand turned around sharply and wiped it towards Mo Wen's neck.

But faster than him, the black short blade of Mo Wen's left hand swept away, and the arm he held the sword was cut off with a single sword.

One arm was broken, but Hasward did not advance but retreated, and while the slashing knife in Mo Wen's hand was not withdrawn, red lines suddenly bloomed on the other arm, and it bombarded Mo Wen's head.

Bang!

The heavy blow blew up the air, but it didn't move at all when it hit Mo Wen's head.

"How is this possible!"

For the first time, Hasward's eyes showed a look of surprise, he had also obtained Mo Wen's information, knowing that the other party had a protective slashing knife, but he was confident that his ability was matched with the blood suit, even if the other party did not die, this blow would definitely be seriously injured, but now why is there no injury at all?

Immediately, his gaze froze, but it fell on Mo Wen's neck and hands, these exposed skin, where the red lines were so shocking.

"Stilling Blood ——!"

Hasward was only halfway through his sentence, but he couldn't say any more, and a large black blade pierced through his chest and abdomen, picking him up like a spear.

Like throwing garbage, Mo Wen just casually swung his sword and threw Hasward, the second person of the Star Cross Knights who was only ranked below Youhabach and represented the letter 'B', to the side.

The eyes behind the mask narrowed slightly, and after doing this, Mo Wen looked at Youhabach with a smile.

"Alright, now it's just the two of us, Ancestor!"

"Do you think I killed you first in the nine days that you regained your strength?" (To be continued......)

PS: PS: One chapter still owed, one chapter still owed.