Tong Mo and Black Death Mou have seen the changes after growing up without misery.

That kind of momentum that is very similar to hazy, just a look, has the power to move people's hearts.

It's as if the spirit can be transmitted and influence things like substance.

But... How to say it, at least from the perspective of Tong Mo, with hazy... There is still a certain gap.

Recalling the picture when he was dominated by hazy, Tong Mo had a smile on his face even better.

They have the blood of Misery in their bodies, and like other ghosts, they will be cursed and controlled by Misery, but this control is not 100%!

If it is absolute control, then there is no need to worry about the number of ghosts, he will definitely transform wildly, strengthen his own power, and destroy the ghost killing team as soon as possible.

And don't worry about being eaten by ghosts one day and pushed off the throne.

The reason why Wu Miao is afraid is because the stronger the ghost, the worse his ability to control it.

Especially the winding ones.

Tong Mo thinks... There is no misery and hazy encounter, and the one who wins must be the latter.

Although there is no factual basis for judgment, he trusts his instincts.

The strength that Hao showed when dealing with him and Black Death Mou was not only the 'thing' that Wu Miao had recently gained.

So... He was thinking about rebellion.

Perhaps, becoming an inheritor is also a good choice.

And after finding the prostitute Taro, Black Death Mou didn't do anything, which in Tong Mo's opinion, undoubtedly had the same idea as him.

The two of them have a heart.

As the black death who was wantonly and tyrannical at the beginning, he may have a better understanding of that man's strength than himself.

Black Death Mou has been with Wu Miao for the longest time, and the degree to which he knows the root of Wu Miao is also above the other strings.

Even Black Death Mou has made such a judgment, which is more illustrative... I'm afraid I can't get a bargain.

Survival of the fittest... There is no shame.

What's more, compared to no misery, Tong Mo does prefer hazy.

"What are you going to do?"

After speaking, Tong Mo suddenly jumped forward and approached the battlefield.

Black Death Mou sensed his thoughts, and his eyes sank.

"Of course it was thought of for our new hosts... Now that it's been decided, it's natural to have something to say, otherwise, when we see him, we may really die this time..."Tong Mo covered half of his face with an iron fan, his colorful pupils flashed brightly, and he sighed faintly, "It's just a pity that I've been with him all these years, I really like him as a friend, although he seems to hate me... But I didn't pay attention to it, after all, that's how his personality is. ”

"I have some misunderstandings about me."

Black Death Mu listened and was silent.

Watching Tong Mo go away.

……

On the battlefield, the battle between the prostitute Taro and the Yakuza has entered a fever pitch.

The prostitute Taro stretched out his arms, causing the blood to wrap around his arms to form two spiral-shaped slashes, which were close to the Yakuza and bombarded him.

This is his blood ghost magic circle slash whirlwind.

The whole person was wrapped in a strong fighting spirit, and his body surface seemed to be covered with a layer of armor, and he also exerted his blood ghost magic destruction and killing to the extreme.

The blood-colored light and shadow collided with the terrifying fist impact, and the ground that the two of them passed along the way was cracking, raising heavy smoke and dust.

As for the fallen hime... She couldn't intervene anymore, and although she wanted to help the prostitute Taro, as long as her ribbon was close to the two of them, it was shattered by the frenzied fighting spirit before it could touch the body of the Zo Woza. The snowflake-like formation technique at the foot of the Nest Seat covered more and more areas.

In this realm, all the fighting energy that overflowed from his physical body was under his control.

The prostitute Taro seems to be inseparable from the Zodiac Seat, but in fact, the flesh and blood around his body have been suffering from the impact of the fighting spirit, forming dense wounds, but he is just relying on the amazing self-healing power to keep recovering.

"Destroy the final kill!"

After slashing the prostitute Taro with his fist again from the blood-surrounded slash, his eyebrows froze.

Realizing that it can't be delayed any longer, he comes a little longer and prepares to make a special move.

His waist sank and he took a stance, and the formation under his feet shone brightly and became dazzling.

The blue and silver are chaotic.

This move can be self-centered in an instant, releasing hundreds of missiles, which are not only fast, but also amazingly powerful.

Even if the prostitute Taro has excellent footwork and body skills, he can't hide from it.

It's just that the physical exertion is extremely huge, and it has a decisive effect.

If this is a special move, he can't kill the guy in front of him, he can only lead it to Tong Mo and Black Death Mou who are hiding in the shadows.

Because at that time, his state will become very poor, and even the fallen concubine on the side may pose a fatal threat to him.

"Do you want me to help you?"

Just when he wanted to go all out, suddenly, a fluttering voice came to his ears.

Without warning, a figure clings to his back.

Not only that, but the person who came affectionately put a hand on his shoulder.

He didn't have any eyesight at all, knowing that he was at a critical juncture in the battle.

"Get out of here!"

The rhythm of the attack was interrupted, and the eyes that glanced at Tong Mo were full of murderous intent, and the blood vessels protruded on his forehead, and he rushed to the crown in anger.

Tong Mo is obviously deliberate.

This thing deliberately stayed out of the matter, and has been watching, and happened to intervene at this juncture, just to see his predicament.

I want to hurt him.

After speaking, he waved his hand.

The nest seat knocked Tong Mo's head to pieces.

However, being interrupted by Tong Mo like this, the attention of the Zodiac was distracted, and the blood-colored storm slashed by the prostitute Taro had re-struck.

Woza just wanted to dodge.

Suddenly he noticed that his shoulders were heavy, and it was Tong Mo's arm on his shoulder, which pressed his body.

"You bastard!"

The Zodiac reacted instantly, revealing an expression of wanting to eat people.

The blood-colored rainbow in front of him was already reflected on his face.

If you want to hide, it's too late.

"Hehe... Don't be so angry, this time, we'll act together... I think it's a good time for me to exchange feelings. ”

Tong Mo's flesh and blood above his neck were still recovering, and he just gave birth to half of his face, so he smiled disappreciatively.

Bang!

Without the slightest hesitation, Yi Woza just held the killing intent, threw a punch, and forcibly knocked Tong Mo away.

Tong Mo's chest was connected to his waist and abdomen, and he was directly punched out of a broken hole, and his figure drew a falling trajectory in midair.

But at the same time, the nest was discolored.

Sense a sudden drop in temperature.

As soon as I looked up, I saw several tall Bodhisattva statues standing around me.

It's Tong Mo's blood ghost technique.

Although he couldn't dodge the slash of the prostitute Taro, he still had a way to resist it and force the next hand.

Unexpectedly, Tong Mo saw his calculation and played yin.

Ice crystals sparked in the air.

Several Bodhisattva statues opened their mouths and spewed large puffs of mist and ice towards the Wo Seat.

The frost was filled with ice, and the Zodiac was frozen in place in an instant, and its body was covered with solid ice.

Immediately after, the slashing storm of the prostitute Taro arrived as scheduled, drowning him.

"It's... Not friendly at all... I thought we were friends. ”

Tong Mo got up from the ground, looked down at the wound that was gradually healing, and then looked at the iceman who was cut by dense blood at high frequency, and smiled.

Countless slashes shattered the ice and swept through Uzaza's body.

Although his fighting spirit was still there, his limbs were frozen to the point of being a little unconscious because of Tong Mo's blood ghost technique, and it was difficult to react for a while.

The skin is open!

In an instant, countless blood splashed all parts of his body.

The wounds quickly grew larger, as if they were about to cut his whole body into pieces.

While his feet were still exerting strength, he regained some sense, and with a roar, he used the power of his legs to catapult out of the storm and leap out of the battlefield.

However, on the way to jump, he was cut off by the waist and split in two.

Fortunately, the remaining half of his body flew out and successfully escaped from danger.

The upper body fell to the ground, and the organs and tissues in the abdominal cavity were completely exposed, but as the third of the upper strings, the self-healing of his flesh and blood was not trivial. Even with only his hands, he can still crawl on the ground at an astonishing speed.

His battle with the prostitute Taro is over!

It's not that he doesn't want to fight, it's that there is one more person now.

Tong Mo obviously wanted to take this opportunity to kill him!

Seeing that while recovering his body, he only relied on half of his body and arms, and fled in embarrassment... Tong Mo patted the dust on his clothes, slowly stood up, and did not chase it.

It's the same with the prostitute Taro, who notices the emerging enemy.

The same is the winding.

"Hello."

Tong Mo noticed that the prostitute Taro was staring at him, smiled and raised his hand, and greeted him warmly.

Perhaps, from now on, they will be friends.

As for the Zodiac Seat...

Tong Mo squinted at the corner of his eyes, how could Black Death Mou only let him ask for credit?

……

In a moment, the body of the Zodiac was restored.

He turned pale and turned his head to find that the prostitute Taro had not caught up.

He was already far from the battlefield.

Obviously, the battle between the prostitute Taro and Tong Mo will follow.

He's not in a good state right now.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Thinking of what Tong Mo had done, Yiwoza was furious.

Tong Mo wants to take advantage of this to kill him, even if he doesn't succeed, because he has been fighting with the prostitute Taro for a long time, Tong Mo can also take over smoothly, pick up the cheap, and complete the task without misery.

In this way, Tong Mo has become the biggest hero.

No wonder I've been hiding in the shadows and watching the battle.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he was going to kill Tong Mo!

"Huh?"

At this time, the hair of the nest suddenly stood on end, and as soon as he subconsciously raised his arm, a blade cut horizontally.

Not only did he cut off his arm, but he also cut off his head.

A sudden stab.

His whole mind was still on how to kill Tong Mo.

Who?

He was a little confused.

His head rolled around on the ground a few times, and his dilated pupils saw a familiar figure in the whirlwind.

Black Death!

Why?

Woza does not understand.

Tong Mo shot at him for a reason, and the two didn't deal with each other in the first place.

Not to mention, his original position in the upper chord was lowered because of Tong Mo, but why did Black Death Mou kill him?

Since he became the first string of the twelve ghost moons, his position as one of the upper strings of the Black Death Mou has never wavered. Even Yi Woza admits that with his current strength, he will not be able to pose a threat to Black Death in the short term.

Moreover, the Black Death Mou has always obeyed the orders of Wu Miserable, and he is even more concerned about the discipline and class between the strings.

"Is it miserable?"

"No miserable orders?"

Zodiac thought of a possibility.

"Did Lord Wu Miserable tell you to get rid of me in this operation?"

The head of the Zodiac was carried from the ground by the Black Death Mou in his hands.

"There's no need for you to exist...," Black Death Mu said in a deep voice, not ready to explain.

"Why? What am I doing wrong? ”

"No, even if you kill me, with the character of the Miserable Adult, it is impossible for me to leave alive when I am in Infinite City..."

Somersa sensed something was wrong.

"Answer me!"

"Answer me... Black Death! ”

Black Death Mou turned a deaf ear to the angry cries of the Zodiac and returned to the battlefield with his head.

……

On the other side, after a while, Hao, who had been on the road, finally came to a stronghold of the inheritor's power.

It's just that when he stepped into the residence of the inheritor, he didn't see no misery.

All that remained was the cold corpses and ruins.

The murderer has left...

The camp of the inheritors is now well known, and Wu Miao is a way to gain the power of the soul by killing the inheritors one by one.

Therefore, as long as Hao goes to the territory of the inheritor who is still alive, he will definitely find Wu Miao or wait for him to appear.

But Wu Miao's movements were very fast, and he didn't catch the main one several times in a row.

This is clearly not tragically intentional.

"Not there... I thought that after some growth and change, you could be bolder. ”

Hao closed his eyes, felt the breath around him, and after a while, he opened his eyes and said disappointedly.

Is Wu Miao ready to lock his tracks, and then kill all the inheritors, and when his strength is raised to a certain level, he will bring all his subordinates to meet him?

Not your average caution!

"It seems that you can't run after him, so go to a inheritor's territory and take the initiative to wait for him... When he's ready, he'll come on his own. ”

Hazy changed his mind.

After a stick of incense, Hao walked along the official road and left the town.

Passing by the foot of a mountain, he stopped.

Because, on the road ahead, two people appeared that he didn't expect.

"There is no misery, just the two of them."

Hazy was a little surprised.

is all miserable in front of him, if he is, he can't hide it.

The twelve ghost moons, one and two in the first wind, Black Death Mou and Tong Mo.

"My lord, we meet again."

Tong Mo took the initiative to step forward and came over.

There are no miserable actions and plans, Black Death Mou and Tong Mo are aware, and they probably also realize that Hao may appear, so as long as they squat at a fixed point.

Wu Miao was afraid that he would hide, so he sent the three of them to arrest the prostitute Taro.

But he was afraid that Hao suddenly appeared and was one-on-one with him, so that every time he slaughtered the power of the inheritor, he quickly decided and slipped away.

In a one-on-one situation, Wu Miao obviously has no sense of security.

He needed to arrange everything and confront Hazy as he wished.

Hazy didn't find no misery.

Tong Mo and the others found him instead.

At this juncture, Tong Mo and Black Death Mou suddenly came to see him, which was too abnormal.

And they called him an adult.

Hazy happy.

"You're bold... It is estimated that Wu Miao is going crazy now. ”

The corners of his mouth were raised: "So... What did you two do? ”

This kind of development is really not expected.

Wu Miao is still working hard here, and when he turned his head, his left and right deputies surrendered to the enemy.

This......

(End of chapter)