"Soul Eater Spirit Field, so your souls are trapped in his own world?" After listening to Shiratori Ling's narration, Kenichi Gen learned about this strange and strange spiritual technique, "In other words, the wave of qi just now is actually ......"

"It seems that you feel it too, but it's not an illusion, that's how it felt when I first met him. Shiratori Ling remembered that Mo Rui had locked him and Hakumashi in the second layer of space at that time, and Shiratori Ling and they were locked in the first layer, so they couldn't see Hakumaxiao and Morui, at that time she didn't know what Morui was like in her own world, just now when he fought with the Juhe Society, she saw it, it was very powerful.

However, there was one thing that Shiratori Ling couldn't figure out, "But not only are you not in the same space as us, but you can also see us, which means that you are in the real world and have not been affected by his Soul Eater Field, why is that?"

"Probably...... Because I'm a 'soulless'. ”

The Spiritless. White Bird Ling has heard that this is an extremely rare human being, normal creatures with souls more or less have some spiritual power, even mortals who have never practiced spiritual arts, there will be weak spiritual power, and spiritless people are very few human beings who have no spiritual power at all, they cannot learn any spiritual arts, and they are also lucky to be completely immune to some spiritual techniques that specifically hurt the soul, and soul devouring is this kind of spiritual art.

Shiratori didn't have time to be surprised that he was such a rare type of person, "Anyway, maybe it's up to you now." ”

"By me, I'm not in the same space as you right now, it's like you're trapped in a dream, I can't reach your world, and you can't wake up. ”

"Soul Eater is a kind of spiritual technique that transfers souls from a large area of spiritual fields into the dream realm he created, and his physical body must remain in the real world just like us. ”

Gen Kenichi immediately understood what she meant, "You are telling me to find his body, as long as his body is destroyed, you can be released from the spirit field." ”

"That's what it means, but you need to hurry. She looked at Mo Rui in front of her, "If our souls are killed here, then our physical bodies in the real world ...... It really became a physical body. ”

"Don't worry, leave it to me. ”

Although he said this, Shiratori Ling couldn't be reassured at all, Mo Rui's body was very fragile at this time, and he would definitely not let others find it easily.

Over there, the conflict between Mo Rui and the Juhe Guild escalated again, and with Gense's order, six of the Seven Samurai of the Spirit Sword surrounded Mo Rui.

Except for Akai Ibuki, who died at the hands of Hakuma Shino, the remaining six people have all arrived.

According to Kenichi Gen, the Seven Samurai of the Spirit Sword were the seven most outstanding swordsmen in the Guild, representing the top level of each of the five families' respective swordsmanship schools. I don't know anything else, not to mention for the time being, there is a person named Shiratori Kazama, he uses six ribbons at the same time, controls six short knives, attacks at the same time, and cooperates with each other extremely skillfully, which is enough for Shiratori Ling to throw himself to the ground with the five bodies he admires.

She asked herself if she couldn't play the Tianluo Blade Dance to such an extent, let alone that she was still a man.

In the control of spiritual silk, female spirits are naturally superior to male spirits, and in this regard, this white bird Kazama can be described as a rare genius.

But why hasn't such a powerful person ever heard Shiratori Ping mention it?

But now is not the time to think about this, and it can be seen from this person that the other five people definitely have their own unique skills.

Mo Rui faced the siege of these six people, without the slightest fear, a thick black gas surrounded him, in the black gas can not see what it is, only to see the sword light and sword shadow, none of the weapons of these six people can get close to him.

"Give up the senseless resistance, and let the Spirit Emperor come out to see me, lest the entire army of your Juhe Society be wiped out. Mo Rui released a black qi that shook them all back, and said coldly.

Minase Jing stood up, walked out of the room, and looked at Mo Rui in the stable bridge from a distance, after the round of fighting just now, this person didn't even move the place, "What kind of identity is Your Majesty, how can I see you in person, if you have something to do, I can convey it for you." ”

At this time, this Mo Rui is an assassin who intends to assassinate the king for them, and it is already a great concession to be able to convey information for him.

Although, as in the case of the Japanese Black Ship Incident hundreds of years ago, such concessions were made.

But this is obviously not the answer that Mo Rui wants, "Is this the only way to the Dongzhou Spirit Realm? When you meet foreign envoys, the emperor doesn't even show up in person?"

Akai Matsudaira said with majesty, "Without permission, without worship, trespassing, injuring guards, such a rude person, what kind of face do you have to talk about etiquette?"

Mo Rui raised a hand, "I thought that in Dongzhou, fists were etiquette." It seems that you would rather die than let the Spirit Emperor come out to see me?"

Akai Matsuhei shook his head, "The body of all saints, how can it be humiliated by barbarians. ”

"You have always been separated from the Spirit Emperor, intriguing, fighting for power, why did you lose your life for him?"

He broke the relationship between the Spirit Emperor and the Juhe Association in one sentence, on the surface the monarch and minister, but secretly they have their own ghosts, and there is no loyalty at all.

"You talk a lot of nonsense. ”

This girl's voice came from above, and everyone looked up in surprise, only to see that on the bridge on the tenth floor, a little girl dressed strangely, with smoky makeup painted on her eyes, she was very short, lying on the railing and looking at them, her feet were hanging in the air, and she looked seven or eight years old, but her eyes were full of indifference and fearlessness, compared to the adults of the Juhe Society on the scene, she was a little too calm, perhaps because the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers.

Perhaps, it is the courage of the artist.

Mo Rui felt a little surprised the moment he saw this girl, he obviously trapped all the mortal souls in the first layer of the soul devouring space, at this time they should not be able to see all the spirit people in the second layer of space, "Who are you?"

"My name is Saya, Black Feather Night. Where's you, uncle?"

"Black Feather?" Mo Rui glanced at the people in the Convergence Society, and found that from their eyes, there was indeed a message that they knew her, and they could confirm that she was a member of the Black Feather family.

Kimura Hiroki, who had been silent, also walked out of the room at this time, looked up at her and said, "Xiaoye, where is your grandfather?"

"Grandpa drank too much on it and said it was noisy outside, so I came to take a look. Saying that, she showed a disgusted expression to Mo Rui, "Uncle, you are so annoying, although the old grandfather of the Spirit Emperor is very annoying, he keeps a straight face all day long, and he doesn't do anything, and he doesn't let me eat raw fried food on his bed." But as our leader, he carried a lot of black pots. Although we don't like him, it's also our own people who don't like him, what's your business?"

After she said these few words, almost every member of the association couldn't help but tremble, and Gense Jing even approached Akai Matsudaira and whispered, "Are you sure Your Majesty can't hear it?"

"Don't worry, Your Majesty is still in a meeting at this time, and he won't wake up for a while. But Your Majesty is used to being scolded by this little girl, and he won't care. ”

Mo Rui sneered, "Miss Xiaoye is really straightforward in what she said, so although you don't like the Spirit Emperor, you will still be unanimous to the outside world and die of loyalty?"

Kimura Hongyi smiled, "That's right, even a child can understand things, and this gentleman of your sect is inevitably not as good as a child." ”

Mo Rui was not angry, but still smiled and said, "In that case, then let you continue to be kings and ministers in hell." ”

With a wave of his hands, there was a sudden commotion from downstairs.

Everyone looked down from the seventh floor, only to see a huge wave appear in the hall on the first floor, the water level was spreading rapidly, and soon flooded the second floor, followed by the third and fourth, and reached the seventh floor in an instant.

Everyone unconsciously retreated, but after the water spread up, seven or eight water dragons were born from the water and swooped towards everyone.

This water dragon is ferocious, like a tsunami, and it can sweep everyone into the sky in an instant.

At this time, a black shadow fell in front of everyone very quickly, and then the red light flashed, and those water dragons instantly disintegrated, shattered, and turned into tiny water droplets, rushing straight up, falling like rain.

Mo Rui looked at Xiao Ye in front of him in shock, just a moment he saw the release of red spiritual power from this child's hands, scattering these water dragons in the blink of an eye, it was incredible to have such a spiritual power cultivation at such an age.

After she got down from above, Shiratori Ling saw the girl's appearance clearly, about one meter four tall, but her hair was one meter long, and she wore a gothic loli dress with black accents, such a unique shape, as well as a rare indifferent face in the world, she recognized it at once, this is the gothic loli that was sold to them at Sensoji Temple.

At the time, I thought she was not simple, but now I look at it...... It's a bit too much.

Xiao Ye tilted her head and said regretfully, "Hey, I think Uncle will surprise you, it seems that red is not enough? As she spoke, she spread her hands, and black balls of light emitted from them.

"Black?" Mo Rui was even more surprised than last time, it was already an exaggeration to have a red cultivation at the age of seven or eight years old, and now black spiritual power actually emerged from her hand again.

He began to wonder if this girl's spiritual magic was dyed, this could not represent the strength of spiritual power at all, he had never heard of someone who could control the color of his spiritual power, obviously it was still red just now, and now it can be changed if it is changed?

But this was only the beginning, and suddenly she pointed her hands at the huge wave summoned by Mo Rui, and two black lightning bolts slashed out from her palm, and the moment they hit the water, the entire surface of the water seemed to boil, and in the blink of an eye, there was not a drop left.

Such a huge wave disappeared in the blink of an eye, Mo Rui was stunned, and said incredulously, "You...... Are you ......?"

Xiao Ya crossed his fingers and put them on his chest, making a prayer-like motion, "Finally see it?"

Her two hands let go, and a white ball of light appeared between her palms, and before Mo Rui could react, a dazzling white light filled the entire building, and everyone was so stabbed that they couldn't open their eyes, only a violent roar in their ears.

After the light passed, everyone barely opened their eyes, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they were stunned again.

On the other side of the building, a huge hole appeared that covered the height of the five-story building, and directly pierced through the Seigaku Pavilion, through which you could see Mt. Fuji in the night view.

What a power!

And Mo Rui in front of him, half of his body was grazed by the huge white pillar of light just now, and at this time, the left half of his torso, along with his left arm and left leg, were all blown away, and the wound was as if it had been swept by a laser, although it was bloody and cruel, not a drop of blood flowed out, and the surface of the wound was as if it had been roasted by fire.

Mo Rui's face was full of pain, despair, sadness, and anger, and he struggled like a dying man for a while, and was blown into debris by a gust of wind.

"It seems that you are indeed a 'dream eater'. ”