The time had come to night, and although the night was like day to the monks, the night had a charm that the day did not have, that is, loneliness. www.biquge.info Although some people are lonely day and night, but at night, this loneliness will become very strong, that is, the combination of loneliness and loneliness. Loneliness and loneliness are two nightmares.

During the day, the magic circle set off a burst of **, and Lan Lingmu turned into a black figure and killed people ragingly. In the evening, a new ** was ushered in, and a person with a missing corner of the mask was killing like crazy. The frenzied killing of the two led to a violent downturn of the people in the circle, leaving only about two layers of sorrow. Now, the black figure of Lan Lingmu speaking and the crazy black-faced maker are a nightmare for everyone in the circle.

What's interesting is that the two of them killed in one direction and didn't meet each other for a short time. This makes some uninformed people think that the two are the same person, and only a very few people know that the two have fought together, and they are both survivors of that fission. But no one knows why the blackface maker went crazy.

"Do you know who I am?" the black-faced maker, whose mask was missing a corner, looked down at the person who had fallen to the ground, and from her emanated a sense of pride in the world.

"No...... I don't know?" the man who fell to the ground, his eyes full of fear, slowly moved back with his elbow in the face of the terrifying black-faced maker.

"Then you will die!" the black-faced maker scolded angrily, and with a quick swing of his short sword at the person on the ground, he directly halved the human hour, and all the white, red, and green flowed out.

"Do you know who I am?" the black-faced maker found another person, but the one didn't cooperate and wanted to escape, so she beat him up first, and then asked the other party.

"You know, your name is ...... Your name is Morgana!" the other said confidently, a smile of goodwill in his words.

"Die!" the black-faced maker scolded, slashing his sword to death.

Until the other party died, he still didn't know why he hadn't deceived the blackface maker.

"These are the first names, Ash, Riven, Carter, Morgana......"

It turned out that not long ago, the blackface maker caught two people at once. When she asked the two men, they actually answered different names at the same time, which made her understand that they were both perfunctory. So, she counted them to death. If it weren't for the mistakes of these two people, the person who answered "Morgana" just now might have been able to blind the blackface maker, but in the end, whether to kill or not depends on the mood of the blackface maker.

"Do you know who I am?"

"Piano girl. ”

"Die!"

"Do you know who I am?"

"Anna!"

"Die!"

"Do you know who I am?"

"My brother!"

"I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

......

The black-faced maker killed while asking, killing dozens of people in a row, and at this time, the black figure that Lan Lingmu had turned into was also killing on a killing spree. The two sides are getting closer, and before long, the two evil stars in the circle will meet, and then a big battle will inevitably occur.

At this time, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and it was the perfect atmosphere for a big battle, and the two finally met.

"Do you know who I am?" asked the black-faced maker, as usual.

The black figure did not speak, but tilted its head, as if asked a question.

"If you don't know, you'll die!" the black-faced maker scolded, and rushed over with his short sword. At the same time, the black figure also rushed quickly.

The black-faced maker came up with a sword, but he didn't expect the black figure to grab the short sword with his bare hands.

"Ahh At the same time, he stabbed forward, stabbing the throat of the black figure. But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't stab it in her throat, and she could only get stuck in her skin.

"Wow!" the black figure was also furious, and as soon as he reached out to grab the black-faced maker. Although the black-faced maker is crazy, his fighting skills are still there, how can he let the black figure succeed. She used the black figure as a stepping stone, kicked the black figure's body, and while kicking the black figure away, she also used her strength to retreat.

"Destroy it!" the black-faced maker shouted as far as he could, raising his sword to the sky with both hands. Suddenly, the surrounding heaven and earth vitality was like a surge, pouring into the short sword, and a sword shadow quickly became larger, and finally turned into a sword shadow that was a hundred zhang long and eight zhang wide. The huge sword shadow is like a substance, straight into the clouds, a pillar of optimus.

At the same time, the Great Elder said something to Qing Shui that surprised Qing Shui.

"Childe, it seems that the current Chizuki-sama will not dodge. ”

"Really, wouldn't it?" Qing Shui seemed to ask the Great Elder, and then seemed to ask himself.

"In the past, Lord Chizuki said that he lost his sense of self when he first went berserk, so I wonder if the current Lord Chizuki is the same?" said the Grand Patriarch, a little worried.

"Hmm, did he say that?" Qing Shui scratched his face with his index finger, looking like he couldn't remember it at all.

"Wipe out!"

The black-faced maker swung his substantial giant sword at the black figure, and the huge sword slashed towards Lan Lingmu with a determination to cut everything.

"Bah, bah, bah......" The black figure screamed a few times, and pounced directly at the black-faced maker with the giant sword.

Qing Shui had said that the crazy black-faced maker would not be proficient in running the Great Elder's swordsmanship. However, he still underestimated the blackface maker.

The giant sword was neither crooked nor slanted, and the head of the black figure was in the middle, and he was cut off violently. The giant sword, with its black figure, slashed to the ground, kicking off the yellow sand in the sky, and made a shocking bang. As the giant sword fell to the earth, the earth shook violently, like an earthquake.

"What a powerful sword, is that monster dead?" a peeking figure hidden in the distance couldn't help but ask himself, and the monster he was talking about was the black figure that Lan Lingmu had turned into.

In fact, someone had already calculated that the crazy black mask maker and the black figure transformed by Lan Lingmu would meet here, and secretly observed it from a place far away from here earlier.

The yellow sand slowly dispersed, revealing a huge crack on the ground, which was like a line of sky, deep and long.

"Uh......" Several people who were secretly observing from a distance were dumbfounded when they saw the crack, and they were silent.

It took a long time to react.

"This ...... ...... "They didn't know what to say to express their shock at the moment."

"Is that monster dead?" they began to stop being shocked, but focused on the life and death of the black figure.

"Such a strong attack, should you die, right?" they asked, as if asking themselves.

Just when everyone and even the black-faced maker thought that the black figure was dead, a terrifying roar came from the crack.

"What?" everyone was shocked, could it be that the monster was not dead under such a terrifying sword?

Suddenly, when everyone was suspicious, a black shadow rushed out of the crack, and it was the black figure that Lan Lingmu had turned into. I saw that the black figure at this time was already ragged and gray-faced. It seems that he is not having a good time underground. But what shocked him was the scar on his body, a long scar, from his forehead to his abdomen, the white bones could still be clearly seen. The wound was constantly wriggling, healing quickly and at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only were the people present shocked, but even Qing Shui and the Great Elder were shocked. They couldn't help but sweat when they saw the black-faced maker swing his greatsword and slash at the black figure from the other people's masks. However, they were shocked when they saw that the black figure was not dead, and that the black figure had a strong recovery ability.

"Roar !!" the black figure raised its head to the sky and roared, as if it was extremely angry. By this time, his wound had healed, as it had been before the slash. The angry black figure continued to release breath, blowing up the already ragged cloak. With the last sound of tearing his clothes, his cloak was torn by the breath and turned into rags, revealing the appearance of the cloak concealed.

"This ...... Is this still human?" Everyone who was lazy in the distance looked at the appearance of the black figure and was shocked.

I saw a pair of shoesless feet exposed, long white toenails reflecting the breathtaking cold light in the faint moonlight, strong and slender calves and thighs, and a pair of black shorts to cover the hidden **. Further up was the strong abdomen, where the huge wound just now ended, and there was no trace of the wound in sight. The same strong pectoral muscles do not have a trace of scarring, and they are inverted triangles with the abdomen. Two stout arms were strong, terrifying hands, and long nails that radiated a chilling light. The most frightening thing is the black figure, which is exposed by the long roar in the sky, revealing white and sharp teeth, like the teeth of wild beasts. The scarlet tongue is soaked in blood. The eyes that always radiate blood light seem to have no pupils, and they are like the eyes of peerless beasts. Pointed ears, like ghosts and demons. The only things that are okay are the nose and black hair.

Except for his fingernails and eyes, the black figure is pitch black like a black child born in the night, and his body is slightly protruding like a toad, which makes people look particularly hideous.

"This ...... Is this still Lord Qianyue?" the Great Elder looked at the black figure on the screen and was stunned for a while.

"There was no trace of him at all. Qing Shui was also stunned.

Looking at that hideous face, they began to wonder if the black figure was Lan Lingmu or Qianyue. You must know that in the past, Qianyue's face remained unchanged even after the madness, but Lan Lingmu's madness was too ...... It's so different, I can't find any traces of the original.

It's a demon altogether!

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