It's just that Battlefield Hara Fuyuki is obviously not ready to let go of Morikawa who escaped, and before he can run a few steps, the katana is thrown out by Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki.

The sharp katana slashed through Morikawa's feet, tripping him and slashing his feet into deep wounds.

So Morikawa, who fell to the ground, couldn't run anymore, and after screaming a few times, he saw the battlefield Hara Fukiyuki who was slowly approaching, and Morikawa couldn't care about shouting pain, so he could only crawl forward with his hands and feet, trying to escape from here. The blood that flowed from the wounds on his feet left a deep streak of blood on the ground.

Even so, he didn't have the courage to turn around and resist, even if there was no knife in the hand of the battlefield Yuan Fuyuki at this time.

In this way, the battlefield Hara Fukiyuki, who had nothing in his hand, walked towards Morikawa, and when he passed by Asai Juro, Asai Juro was completely soft on the ground, looking at the two black * roads that were still wailing, and as the battlefield Hara Fukiyuki passed by, his body trembled even more, but he didn't even resist at all.

With a bewitching smile on his face, Battlefield Hara Fuyuki slowly walked to Morikawa's side, picked up his knife, looked at Morikawa crawling forward, like a cat playing with a mouse, poofed, and cut off Morikawa's legs.

"Ahh Morikawa, who had lost his legs, couldn't even crawl, but wailed in despair.

Then Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki slashed down with a smile on his face, this time cutting off his hands.

So Morikawa, who had lost his hands and feet, could only lie on the ground like a human stick, wailing in despair with the blood that continued to gush out from the broken limbs.

Seeing that the toy in front of him couldn't run away, Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki turned his gaze to the soft Asai Juro again.

Juro Asai also appeared on the battlefield and turned his attention to him, but he was so overwhelmed by fear that he couldn't even stand up.

Although Asai Juro once threatened others when asking for debts, and even forced people to die, he never killed anyone with his own hands, at most he beat others, and such a tragic scene in front of him was really far beyond his ability to bear.

So Asai Juro collapsed, seeing the battlefield with a sweet smile on his face, getting closer and closer to the battlefield Hara Fuyuki, Asai Juro shrank there and kept muttering "Spare me, let me go!", while curling up like an escapist and burying his head deep in his chest.

Looking at the toy in front of her that couldn't even struggle, Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki felt dissatisfied, so she decided to make the toy feel more pain before dying.

Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki stood in front of Asai Juro, Asai Juro with his head down, just able to see the slender long legs of Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki, the legs wrapped in stockings were so perfect, if it was the usual Asai Juro who saw it, infinite thoughts would definitely rise in his heart, but now he only had fear in his heart.

Just as Battlefield Hara Fuyuki raised the knife in his hand and thought about where the first knife should be cut first, a sound of footsteps came from far and near.

"It's so lively, I'm so far away that I hear a screeching sound. A mocking voice rang out from the top of the staircase.

Immediately after that, a figure slowly ascended the stairs and appeared in the eyes of the battlefield Yuan Fuxue.

It was a man who looked young, but gave people a peculiar sense of vicissitudes.

With a kind of scrutiny in his eyes, he looked up and down the battlefield Hara Blowing Snow, and walked up the stairs with his empty hands, this person was Aoba.

After searching for the last enemy of the white ghost for more than a week, he has not found it, but when he passed by this neighborhood today, the white ghost had a sense.

So Aoba immediately rushed over, as soon as he arrived downstairs, he habitually scanned the building with his divine sense first, but he didn't expect to see a good show unexpectedly, and the whole process of the battlefield was "seen" clearly through his divine sense.

It wasn't until Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki was about to kill Asai Juro that Aoba hesitated and walked up the stairs!

It's not that Aoba wants to save Asai Juro, he just wants the white ghost to be close and see Asai Juro die. So at this time, the white ghost was following Aoba's side, but the battlefield Hara Fukiyuki, who was an ordinary person, couldn't see her.

After all, Aoba promised the white ghost to help her get revenge, so at least let the white ghost see the enemy's death at close range.

However, at this time, the battlefield was blowing snow, but he had already lost his mind.

Asai Juro, who was soft on the side, couldn't arouse her interest at all, although she definitely wouldn't let him go, but she could wait to kill him.

But the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, looking at him who was not afraid of himself at all, made the battlefield Hara Fukiyuki's interest greatly increased.

And the instinct of the battlefield Hara Fuyuki told her again that this man was dangerous.

But the danger didn't hold her back, it made her feel more excited.

And the consequence that made the battlefield at this time Hara Fukiyuki feel irritated was that she rushed to the other party with a knife and slashed it away.

"Sure enough, I realized that something was wrong with you, and it seemed that you had really lost your mind in the habit of killing. Aoba shook his head helplessly and said.

Even in the face of the blade that slashed over in a hurry, Aoba was still not in a hurry, seeing that the knife was already close at hand, Aoba did not retreat but advanced, stepped out in one step, and stepped into the arms of the battlefield Yuan Fuxue.

This completely disrupted the pace of the battlefield Hara Fuyuki, whether it was Aoba retreating or parrying, she had follow-up means, but Aoba moved forward, so that all her plans were frustrated, if she continued to swing the knife, she would only hit the opponent's body with her wrist, and she would not be able to cut the other party at all.

So the battlefield Hara Fuyuki urgently recruited, intending to get rid of the green leaves that had been pasted.

It's a pity that it's too late.

Aoba reached out with one hand and grabbed the hands of Battlefield Hara Fuyuki holding the knife, and then just a slight flick of his wrist made Battlefield Hara Blowukiyuki's body have to turn around, and it became a posture of Battlefield Hara Fuyuki leaning against Aoba and being held tightly in Aoba's arms.

And Aoba's hands were still holding the wrists of Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki's hands, forcing her to hold the knife horizontally in front of her.

Even though Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki tried hard to turn around and attack Aoba who was holding her, she was never able to succeed.

It's just that she keeps writhing in Aoba's arms, and her beautiful figure keeps rubbing against Aoba's body, although Aoba's purpose in holding her is not to take advantage, but I have to admit that this is a goblin who can provoke people to commit crimes.

Especially when the body fragrance on the battlefield Yuan Fuxue became stronger due to intense exercise and sweating, mixed with the pungent blood in the air, the two were mixed together, like a mixture of angels and demons, producing an evil ** force.

However, this ** couldn't shake Aoba's reason, so Aoba gathered his mind and put his other hand on the lower abdomen of Battlefield Hara Fuyuki, close to her body, and began to input pure yang true qi into her body.

That's right, that's what Aoba is for, to restrain her movements, and then suppress the impulses in her body with pure yang true qi to calm her down.

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