Sonorous!

The long knife has been unsheathed, and the knife in Boss Mi's hand has been rounded and slashed in one place.

This realm is dominated by Shinto, and the world is proud of borrowing divine power, and sixty years ago, there was a distinction, and it was barely possible to judge the level of force.

To this day, the gods have fallen, and even if there are still those who borrow divine power, mortals are afraid of it and rarely use it.

Only the basic martial arts, which have been handed down from generation to generation, have become popular, and they have gradually become some shapes.

Boss Mi used to be greedy for divine power, communicating with a god, and then did irreparable wrong things due to the power of the fallen gods, so he no longer took the initiative to use divine power, and a few years later, the god he once borrowed divine power fell, and he was completely free.

Now Mi Boss is a martial artist, and he is also extraordinary, after the long knife is swung, he has his own knife light and sharpness, and where the strength passes, the flowers are broken and the water is broken, and the edge is exposed.

The blade was implemented and slashed at the main master.

It's just that this knife seems to have slashed on top of the refined steel, not only did it not cut into the skin, but there was a powerful anti-shock force to fight back.

The long knife in Boss Mi's hand shattered, and the blood flowed from the tiger's mouth.

A face that is not handsome, and can barely be called 'mighty', is full of horror at the moment.

His sword was forged by the gods before they fell.

With this sword, he has slain many demons.

Now it's so broken, and my heart hurts... But he also understands better how powerful the enemy is at this time.

In the darkness, a figure in a black robe completely broke out of the water.

He stood quietly on the surface of the river, but there was a strong filthy force released from him.

The guards who rushed to hear the news didn't have time to attack together, so they covered their hearts or throats one after another, fell to the ground and screamed bitterly.

Even the third and fourth children are the same, without exception.

At this time, only Boss Mi reluctantly protected Su Jin behind him, but he kept retreating.

The pitch-black robe was like a layer of black smoke, slowly retracting into the body.

Standing on the surface of the lake was a thin, pale man with a chest slightly open.

There are strange patterns on the chest, like meridian protrusions, which are more and more terrifying when you look closely.

It was the faces of several women.

Their expressions were hideous, their expressions resentful, like living creatures.

"Be careful! he is a human demon, and he must have taken the virginity of several weaver girls and brutally killed them to please the evil gods. I could see that the ominous aura wrapped around his body, the evil gods were on him, looking at him. Su Jin said behind Boss Mi's back.

Even if he knew that there was such a catastrophe, when the catastrophe came, Su Jin still inevitably trembled in his heart, and his original self-righteous indifference and calmness became a joke at this moment.

Between life and death, there is great terror.

If you are not wise, you can resist it!

The emaciated man twisted his head, then touched his neck with his wizened fingers.

"You should have used some more strength just now, you were almost... It cut through my skin. ”

"It's a pity... Those Weaver Girls who were tortured and killed by me, they blessed me, and they had the protection of five Weaver Girls... And with the blessing of the gods, I am invincible, invulnerable, invulnerable, long-lived and eternal... Eternal immortality. ”

"Soon, I will be able to have the protection of the sixth Weaver Girl, and I will please more gods. They won't skimp on their divine power... And I... will definitely become the strongest person walking in the yang world, the eternal and immortal true king. The emaciated man's tone was tinged with a kind of absurd madness.

His words don't even have any logic.

It was clear that no one paid attention to him, let alone questioned him, but he kept chattering, explaining his ambitions and expressing his arrogance.

"I pestered him... You go quickly!" Boss Mi took out another short knife from his arms and said to Su Jin without looking back.

He was not a gentleman, but he was a man.

It is a man, at this time, he will not shirk his responsibilities.

Su Jin shook his head: "No! Take care of Xiaoli, and... I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my promise, but... I'm not going to let him get away with it. ”

When Su Jin spoke, he had already pulled out the hairpin on his head and pierced it directly into his throat.

For any weaver girl who is about to be robbed, it is already the best and best ending to be able to commit suicide with dignity and not suffer any hardships during her lifetime.

Boss Mi raised his hand to stop it.

But there are people who are faster than him.

Like a gust of wind blowing, the black smoke condensed into a human form behind Su Jin.

The thin fingers had already grabbed Su Jin's white wrist.

The sharp hairpin is still an inch away from Su Jin's throat, but it is this inch, and the distance is like a mountain.

"Beauty... If you want to die, you have to pass my hands first. The emaciated man put his nose and mouth in front of Su Jin's neck and sniffed, then stretched out his long snake tongue and slid it wet and slippery on Su Jin's neck.

On Su Jin's fair-skinned neck, goosebumps immediately appeared.

"Don't worry, I will let you taste the happiest and most painful things in the world, and then die unwillingly and resentfully. A heavy gasp came from behind Su Jin, almost making people think that he was doing something.

Mild Boss was short, swung his short knife, and stabbed at the emaciated man's ankle.

Syllable!

The short knife is broken again.

Boss Mickey was kicked out by the other party and fell into the icy lake.

In the distance, beyond the courtyard, there was already a large amount of firelight flickering.

Obviously, there were people from outside the hospital who sensed that something was wrong and organized a large number of people to come to support.

The man was wrapped in plain brocade and was about to disappear into black smoke.

"Auntie... Aunt... Xiao Li jumped out of the flowers and plants on the side, his little face was mixed with snot and tears, but he still held a short gun that he picked up out of nowhere, and stabbed at the emaciated man crookedly.

"Xiao Li... Don't!" Su Jin exclaimed loudly.

Click!

The emaciated man penetrated into one of his hands, breaking not only the short gun in Xiao Li's hand, but also his neck.

The young body fell to the ground silently.

Su Jin's wail of extreme pain spread throughout the night.

In the blur, in this city, except for the area where the City God Temple is located, there are crazy and depraved gods in other Yin Earth Divine Realms, sending out strange and evil aura, converging towards the emaciated man.

Obviously, the behavior of this emaciated man greatly pleased these evil gods who had fallen in the dark night.

Click!

There was a crunch.

The metal hairpin suddenly shot out a needle the thickness of a cow's hair.

The black needle shot into Su Jin's throat, leaving a thin pinhole.

Seeing the poison that sealed her throat with blood, it instantly traveled all over her body.

Faintly, there was already a smell of decay.

The emaciated man was taken aback.

He looked angrily at Su Jin's corpse, as well as the corpse poison and decay marks that quickly appeared on the corpse.

"The despicable Weaver Girl actually wrapped the refined demon poison in the poison needle. This body can't be used... It's really clean... ”

"However, your soul can't escape the capture of the gods... Your fate is still sad. ”

Having said that, the emaciated man's face was full of gloomy expressions.

Seeing the rows of firelight approaching, the emaciated man seemed to have encountered some trouble, and with a wave of his sleeves, he turned into black smoke and disappeared without a trace.