Aoba and Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki are still being discussed, and there are new changes in the custom shops over there.

I saw that as more and more custom women with blood stains on their bodies ran out of the store, even several gang members who were watching the scene here also ran out one by one with blood stains and even injuries.

As soon as one of the last members of the gang rushed out of the gate, a katana swept past him.

In an instant, the gang member's body stiffened, and the next moment the body began to split into two halves from the middle, and the two halves of the body, which had been completely cut off from the brain to the crotch, fell to the ground on both sides.

At the same time, there were screams one after another from the entire custom street, and all the people who saw this scene, except for Aoba and Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki, all had expressions of horror beyond measure, some people knew to turn around and run, while some people were so frightened that they peed their pants and were so soft that they couldn't even run.

The next moment, a man wearing a black trench coat dyed dark purple by blood, with long hair and a katana in his hand, walked out of the custom shop, his feet on the ground in the small pool of blood that had accumulated into a small pool, making a crackling sound, and occasionally kicking open a piece of broken internal organs.

In this way, the long-haired man walked out of the custom shop, staring at the next target with blood-red eyes, and then he saw the nearest custom woman who was so soft on the ground that she was so frightened that she couldn't even run away from her pants.

So the long-haired man had an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and he walked step by step towards the custom woman who fell to the ground with a knife in his hand.

And seeing the approach of the long-haired man, especially the blood that was still dripping from the long-haired man's body, the custom woman trembled even more, and wanted to get up and run away, but her whole body was dominated by fear, and she couldn't do it at all, and she was even so frightened that she couldn't even make a sound.

However, at this moment, a figure came over first, blocking in front of the custom girl.

Because the figure was facing the approaching long-haired man, the custom girl could not see her face, but could only see from the back that this was a girl with a good figure, and even just by virtue of a back, it was enough to arouse people's infinite reverie.

Immediately afterwards, the custom girl heard the girl with a beautiful back speak.

"Aoba-sama, I feel that he is so weak. Battlefield Hara Fuyuki stood in front of the custom woman, looking at the long-haired man not far in front of him, and his tone was a little puzzled.

"That's right, this one is indeed a lot weaker than what I encountered before, but he still seems to have a certain amount of sanity, maybe that's why he's weaker, right?" Aoba replied standing still not far away.

He is not worried at all about the battlefield original blowing snow, no matter how much this kind of goods in front of him comes, the battlefield original blowing snow can be solved lightly.

"Oh, pretty woman, it's so good, those in the custom shop are so ugly that they dare to fool me with such an ugly woman, they should all be killed! The long-haired man's eyes stared at the battlefield Hara Fuyuki, his eyes were still blood-red, but what flickered was no longer the light of murder, but the light of lust.

"Hmph, look for death!" Listening to the long-haired man's words, Yuan Fuxue, who was still looking at his battlefield, instantly burst out with murderous energy.

The murderous aura that rose to the sky shrouded the long-haired man's body, shocking the long-haired man's stimulating spirit, the lust in his eyes instantly retreated, and the murderous aura surged up again on his body.

Obviously, the long-haired man has not yet been able to distinguish between the strength and weakness of friend and foe, so he only relies on what little reason he has, and is driven by instinct to act.

And now, under the stimulation of the murderous aura of the original blowing snow on the battlefield, the lust convergence and killing intent once again took the upper hand.

So the long-haired man rushed towards the battlefield with a strange cry of "wow" the next moment.

The custom girl who was hiding behind the battlefield Hara Fuyuki, ah, covered her eyes with a scream and didn't dare to look at the next scene, obviously in her mind, the person who stood up inexplicably on the battlefield Hara Fuyuki was dead.

But in the heart of the battlefield Hara Blowing Snow, the long-haired man in front of him is really dead.

Leaning behind him with one hand, he grabbed the magic knife at his shoulder to wash the rain.

With a grinding sound, the magic knife washed out of its sheath, and then there was a slight sound of controversy, but then it fell silent again, obviously the enemy in front of him was not enough to make the magic knife excited.

The long-haired man was getting closer and closer, and the waving katana looked like it was about to slash at the battlefield Hara.

The next moment, only to hear the sound of the magic knife washing rain completely out of the sheath, the battlefield original blowing snow in the body of the netherworld trick operation, the energy between heaven and earth instantly poured into her body, and then was injected into the magic knife washing rain.

In the blink of an eye, the magic knife washed the rain and was wrapped in a layer of pitch-black knife light, and the brush swept past the long-haired man's body.

The katana in the long-haired man's hand didn't even have time to swing it at the battlefield, and the whole person was already stunned and unable to move.

Gradually, a tiny line of blood appeared from the long-haired man's forehead and then extended towards his crotch.

Finally, the long-haired man's body split into two halves and fell to both sides, accompanied by a loud sound, a large number of internal organs fell to the ground, and the battlefield Hara Fuxue took two steps back so that he was not splashed with blood.

So this long-haired man who had just split the corpses of others was divided by others in a blink of an eye, and the so-called retribution of the present world is almost like this!

Killing the long-haired man lightly, Battlefield Yuan Fuxue shook off the magic knife to wash the blood stains on Yuyu's body, and then slowly put the knife into the sheath.

"The knife is not something that can be used by just anyone, even if I didn't get the Netherworld Secret Inheritance, I can kill you, there are too many flaws in your movements. It's just a waste to gain power, but you don't know how to use it at all!"

And it wasn't until this time that she heard the sound of the battlefield Hara blowing snow, and the custom girl who was hiding behind the battlefield Hara Fuxue dared to slowly open her eyes, and then she saw the battlefield Hara Blowing Snow standing in front of her intact, and the long-haired man who had become half not far away, as well as the internal organs on the ground, and a heart that rolled in front of her.

Looking at this terrifying scene that was close at hand, the custom girl immediately fainted as soon as she rolled her eyes.

"Alright Blowing Snow, it's time for us to go. The police are coming in a moment. Aoba looked at the custom street that had run empty, and said to the battlefield Hara Fukiyuki.

"Okay Aoba-sama. Battlefield Hara Fuyuki followed Aoba, and the two slowly left this custom street.

Not long after the two left, the siren sounded, and countless police cars converged here.

It's just that at this time, Aoba and Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki have long been far away from the custom street.

"Aoba-sama, the person just now, I feel very strange. Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki was puzzled and discussed with Aoba about the long-haired man from before.

"It's very strange, looking at the way he suddenly goes crazy in the custom shop, it's obvious that this is not some kind of real yàn! And even if it is, it is impossible to use the crowded street as a real yàn venue. What's more, he is much weaker than the real yàn objects we have encountered before, while also retaining a certain sanity. Aoba frowned and pondered.

"So, is he the real yàn body that escaped?" guessed Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki.

"It's not clear whether it is the actual yàn body that escaped, but it can be seen from the fact that he still has some sanity, and the synthetic monster is getting closer and closer to success. Aoba shook his head and said.

In this way, the two discussed about the synthetic monster all the way, and walked towards the home of Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki.

And at the same time, because her sister Ishihara Kumi went to stay at her friend Nanako Ozawa's house, and Ishihara Yuma, who was only one person at home, was completely in a state of joy.

Usually supervised by his sister, Ishihara Yuma doesn't dare to go too far, for example, even in the summer vacation, he only dares to stay up until midnight instead of until dawn.

But as soon as his sister was not at home, Ishihara Yuma decided not to sleep tonight and stayed up late to play online games.

In this way, he sat in front of the computer from the afternoon until he was grunting with hunger, only to realize that it was already the middle of the night.

So Ishihara Yuma decided to go out to the convenience store and buy something to eat.

Then he put on his clothes and hummed a song, and walked out of the house towards the 24-hour convenience store.

Soon, the lights of the convenience store appeared in front of Ishihara's eyes, and just as he was happily thinking about whether to buy instant noodles or bread to eat, a sharp scream suddenly came from the convenience store.

At this time, there were not many customers in the convenience store, and the only customers were running out of the convenience store in a hurry, and some of them were still stained with blood.

At the same time, while running out, he shouted in his mouth: "Kill, kill, kill." ”

Immediately, Ishihara's attention was attracted.

Ishihara Yuma, who had a sense of justice in his bones, immediately rushed towards the convenience store, but before he could reach the convenience store, a man wearing a long trench coat rushed out of the convenience store, and at the same time brandished a dagger in his hand, aimed at the heart of a woman running at the back, and stabbed it into it.

"No!" Ishihara yelled, but unfortunately it was too late, and the woman fell down.

And Ishihara's cry alarmed the man in the trench coat.

"Demon energy?" Ishihara Yuma looked at the trench coat man in front of him, and a wave of doubt flashed in his eyes, he had just had the aura for a short time, and he was not sensitive to the distinction of demon energy, so he obviously couldn't see that the man in front of him was actually a synthetic monster mixed with impurities in the demon energy.

And the man in the trench coat who turned his attention to Ishihara Yuma waved the dagger in his hand, and his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and rushed towards Ishihara Yuma. R1152