Chapter 118: The Empty Shell

As soon as Makoto saw the speed of the Death Blade, he immediately knew that it was not good, this thing was flying much faster than he expected. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This thing is worthy of the name of the sword, and the wings on both sides of the flight turned into sharp blades, fiercely cutting into the 'net'.

Makoto had already superimposed the 'Soul Snatcher' demon pattern on the Internet before, but he didn't want to be just a face, and the net that Makoto had high hopes for was immediately knocked to pieces, and even the force of their collision made the white ivory retreat dozens of meters in a breath.

Makoto only felt that the white ivory was trembling madly as if it had been continuously strafed by bullets.

There was a dense clattering sound in my ears.

He suddenly said angrily: "What kind of knife firefly is this, it's a suicide bomber at all." ”

Naturally, the Death Blade Firefly didn't just hit, but because the white ivory was so strong that the blades on both sides of the Blade Firefly slashed on it as if it were directly impacting.

Seeing the gray blades on both sides of the blade that were three times longer than their own, Cheng scolded: "What kind of environment did this thing evolve into? Isn't it too exaggerated to hit with such wings, and how hard is the connection between the wings and the body?"

Elena didn't listen to Cheng's complaints, her hand stretched out the window, grabbed it violently, and grabbed a knife firefly directly with her bare hands.

Makoto gasped at this dynamic vision and reflex speed, looked at Elena and said, "Do you want to be so perverted!"

The knife firefly was the size of Elena's palm, and Elena pinched her head and twisted her body wildly.

As soon as Elena used her hand, Dao Hotaru's head was suddenly pinched and exploded, spewing out a stream of black gas.

But even if he lost his head, the sword firefly didn't stop, and the rest of his body shook, and a flying shot hit the cabin.

Cheng could see clearly, the moment the sword flew out, the wings did not flap, as if there was an invisible force behind it.

The knife firefly that lost his head flew like a headless fly, and every time he walked in a straight line, it was completely different from when Makoto looked at it from a distance just now.

When I looked at it from a distance just now, Dao Hotaru felt more like some kind of bird, they were very flexible in flight, but the one in front of me was like an arrow shot flat by an invisible bow, and it was actually a straight line.

Elena said: "Except for the difference on the inside, it is exactly the same as the death knife firefly." ”

Just now, he was slapped in the face of pretending to be forced in the sky, and he had no choice but to drop the white ivory to the ground and asked, "Have you seen it before?"

"Well, I've seen it before. ”

Although Makoto's 'net' was torn apart in an instant, it did little damage to the 'net' itself, and with a move of his left hand, a net appeared in the white ivory and wrapped the death knife firefly who had lost his head and pulled it in front of him.

Although the 'net' can't prevent a group of death knife fireflies, it can still easily do it in the face of one.

He pulled closer, glanced at the part that had lost its head, and said, "It's not a living thing, it's not an undead soul anymore, this thing is weirder than the grass I've seen before!"

Makoto had specially attached the power of the 'Soul Snatcher Demon Pattern' to the 'net' before, and it stands to reason that even if something like a knife firefly can collide with the 'net', the power above is also a huge danger to them.

But contrary to Makoto's prediction, Hotaru Death, who crashed into the net, was not affected at all.

Looking up close now, Makoto couldn't sense any soul aura on it at all.

The net slashed across Hotaru's body, but it couldn't catch anything related to the soul at all.

Dao Hotaru struggled in the 'net', and the blade wings on both sides opened, clearly presented in front of Makoto.

It's not elytra, it's like hardened membranous wings. The presence of these wings makes the blade firefly look very strange, as if it was inserted the day after tomorrow.

Makoto reached out to touch it, but he didn't want the blade to retract, and opened a hole in his hand faster than Makoto could react.

Hiss!

This one is a finger's length, and if it weren't for the bad position, maybe he could have cut off his finger directly.

Elena suddenly said with concern: "Are you okay, the blade of the death knife firefly is even sharper than the real knife!"

Cheng bared his teeth, shook his hand and shook his head: "It's okay, after all, I'm a ghost, this kind of wound will be healed in a while." ”

But saying that, the anger and embarrassment in Makoto's heart are not so easy to dissipate.

Sting!

The net squirmed slightly, and suddenly tore off the flanks of the knife firefly.

This action has the meaning of venting anger, and it also means that you want to see the strength of the blade.

But he didn't want the blade to dissipate like a gas as soon as the blade left Dao Hotaru's body.

Makoto fished in vain, but the churning air accelerated the disappearance of the blade.

And the blade firefly that had lost its blade was still wriggling in the net.

Outside the ship, the death knife firefly did not stop attacking because of the landing of the white ivory, but drew a straight line in the air and launched a suicidal attack towards the ground in unison.

In the swishing sound, almost fifty percent of the death knife fireflies hit the ground, which looked extremely funny.

Makoto didn't have time to care about the situation outside at this time, he immediately manipulated all the nets to turn the remaining sword fireflies into a ball, completely enveloping it inside.

The net tightened little by little, and squeezed towards the center little by little.

After a few breaths, Makoto watched as some black mist spilled out of the net and dissipated into the air.

And inside the net, Makoto didn't catch anything, whether it was a corpse in physical form, or a death force in the form of energy, or even a special soul power.

There was nothing in the net except the black mist that dissipated.

This thing is even more evil than the plants made of white silk that Makoto had seen before.

Elena glanced out the window, and reached out again to get a death knife firefly, and Makoto's eyes jumped when she saw it.

He glanced at Elena suspiciously, eager to ask her how she did it, but when he saw the death knife firefly being slapped against the wall of the ship, he hurriedly manipulated the white ivory to run at full strength.

The death blade firefly was pressed against the wall of the ship, but no matter how hard Makoto tried it, the original invincible ability to decompose was completely invalid, as if there was nothing there.

Elena pressed hard, and the death knife exploded with a snap, and immediately dissipated into a black mist.

Seeing the death knife firefly turn into black mist twice in a row, the words 'Black Mist' immediately appeared in his consciousness.

Charles once mentioned that the captain of the ghost ship was still alive, and it was because of her presence that she affected the heart of the island that strange plants made of souls grew on the island.

But apparently Charles is not entirely right, this island not only produces strange plants that grow on souls, but also animals that have no souls at all.

Makoto spread out his hand, seeing that the wound on his hand had basically healed, looked at Elena and asked, "You said this can't be some kind of spell, right?

But alas, Elena is a warrior.