Yu Sui Tianyuan had several poisonous needles in his body, and blood was oozing from his forehead, but he still held on to his pained and paralyzed body to kill the wave of underwater creatures summoned by the jade pot, not only him, but also the ghost killer team members. Fierce and fearless charge.

It is very difficult to kill the strings. Under the huge blood ghost technique, no one can guarantee zero casualties.

This is something Lin Yu said before making the plan.

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"The winding strings that appear now are all powerful enemies that have not been encountered in nearly a hundred years. They are reincarnated by the blood of the ghost king and have infinite lives. They are not like ordinary supernatural ghosts or winding strings. Powerful blood ghosts will be no difference. The task of attacking the city and its inhabitants and beheading him is left to me, but if your swords are used to protect others, then go meet your own death before victory comes! Bet your own life and go to **** charge!"

The young man's expression was indifferent, and the corner of his mouth raised a cruel and fierce smile, like a lunatic.

But, only a lunatic like this can beat the winding, isn't it?

"You gentlemen! Bet your own life and charge towards hell!"

Yu Sui Tianyuan roared.

"Come on!"

Hundreds of team members fell in this brutal war, but no one retreated, and they cleared the perimeter of Yuhu's minions.

"What are you kidding, do you just want to die?"

Yuhu stared blankly at the **** storm that he had set off. Those human figures rushing forward with knives one after another made him tremble in his heart.

The giant octopus he summoned and the swarm of fish spewing poisonous stingers attacked tirelessly, killing one life after another like a machine gun hitting a sieve. His body stood in front of the civilians, blocking the retreat of the undersea creatures with knives and flesh and blood. The creatures summoned by the jade pot are not so crazy!

In his impression, human beings should be weak, crying desperately in the face of death, struggling, weak, and ugly. They should be such ugly creatures. Are these people not afraid of death at all?

"Damn! These damned guys! Don't get in the way! You have to quickly summon all the creatures back!"

At this moment, a diabolical whisper sounded in his ear.

"One, two."

Click.

It was the sound of china breaking.

Under the cover of the ruins, the pots made by the jade pot were found one by one. The human lifted a concrete ceiling weighing about half a ton with one hand, and the face was in the gap between the broken steel bars. It was darker than the night, like a cloud that could never dissipate. The corners of his mouth grinned happily, like a child who found a toy.

"Got you."

The jade pot in the last pot could no longer move his body, and he looked at the demon-like guy in front of him in fear.

Blood Ghost Art Blood Prison Bowl.

The wave-like water sprinkled on the man's tall body, quickly wrapping his body, soft like cotton, and the sword could not cut through it.

"That's it! Huh?"

Yuhu grinned, suddenly stunned.

The flame burned from the sun blade, the mist rose after the water was evaporated, and the bowl wrapped around the man gradually dissipated.

A strong hand reached into the pot and grabbed the head of the deep jade pot.

"what?"

Yuhu hadn't reacted yet, but a strange force comparable to a black hole was about to tear him out, and his body unexpectedly rushed out.

The man's hand was firmly grasping his head, face to face.

At this time, Yuhu had time to see the true face of this guy, it was the guy who killed the Six Fallen Princesses.

"Oh it's you!"

Yuhu roared in horror, and suddenly found that the whole person became lighter, and the pain of the sun blade slashing through the flames came from the neck.

"Sure enough, the initial breathing method is easy to use. It feels like there is endless energy in the whole body."

Lin Yu held the jade pot's head that had not turned to ashes with a grim smile. He felt that he was now as powerful as an indestructible castle, as powerful as a tall building overlooking the world, and even the air he breathed was completely different from before. The same, comfortable to the extreme.

It's time for a shift in the identity of hunter and prey.

He scorned Yuhu's eyes full of fear and smiled wildly.

"Guiwu Tsuji no miserable, you are watching! Watching your subordinates being slaughtered by me like pigs and dogs, by me as a human, are you afraid? Are you crying like a child? Don't worry, I will soon. Kill you one by one, this is your debt for thousands of years! The world hates you, so I gave birth to this monster to kill you!"

Infinity city.

There was silence, Naruto shivered and didn't dare to speak. The voice of that arrogant and domineering monster was still being conveyed to all the ghosts in this world through the ghost dance Tsuji Wumiserable cells in Yuhu's body.

This is the fear engraved in the bones, just like the man hundreds of years ago... No, it should be said that the man has crawled back from hell.

Oniwu Tsuji's back without miserable stood on the spot, and did not speak for a long time.

After a long time, the first roar broke out.

He has no interest in climbing for another 100 years. He is as noble as him, and cannot be trampled twice in the same way by humans, not to mention that this arrogant guy doesn't have that kind of overwhelming power at all, why is he so arrogant! Why!

"Kill him! Whatever it takes! Must kill him!"

Chapter 86 The Second Battlefield

With the death of the jade pot, the sea creatures in the venue gradually dissipated, and their bodies turned into debris and disintegrated into the air.

The surviving ghost killers also subconsciously did not stop waving the sun blade in their hands, and it was only after a long time that they realized that the winding was eliminated by them.

"Win! We won!"

I don't know who shouted, and the rest of the people cheered.

The people present more or less have sad memories of family members or friends being killed by ghosts. Many people have lost the meaning of living before they enter the ghost killing team. However, they insist on wanting to protect something, or completely The will to expel evil spirits from this world has entered the ghost killing team. For these hot-blooded and pure teenagers, death is not the end, but a continuation. Become the path and strength of the companions, and human beings have relied on this strength to fight against evil spirits for thousands of years.

"Lord Tian Yuan."

After the war, Young Crane rushed to Yu Sui Tianyuan's side immediately.

His condition is not optimistic, there are pinhole-sized wounds all over his body, and blood flows from the wounds in a purple-black color, which is an obvious sign of poisoning.

"It doesn't matter, I can't die, but I can't act for a while."

Yu Sui Tianyuan looked helpless, and the backlash he had just used Yin Zhi's excessive breathing has now returned to his body, causing his entire body to fall into a state of paralysis. Do it, it's ugly.

"Lord Tian Yuan!"

The young crane burst into tears again.

"Okay, okay, what about that guy..."

When Yu Sui Tianyuan came back to his senses, he thought of looking for Lin Yu's figure in the ruins, but he couldn't find it anywhere. The corpses of soldiers who died in battle are being collected.

"Hey! Where did that guy go?"

"Lord Tian Yuan, he has already gone to the casino 30 miles away, and the hunting operation there has also begun."

Facing the report of a ninja, Yu Sui Tianyuan was stunned for a moment, and then showed a distressed expression.

"Hey...that guy, it's too messy, like a lunatic."

"Yeah, we've already discouraged him, but..."

The ninja's tone was a little difficult.

After everything was over, they tried to persuade Lin Yu, but the guy had become inhuman, with a body more than three meters tall like a giant.

According to the information provided by the team, this is the form of this guy after he has been completely liberated and reached a certain peak... It cannot be explained by science and common sense, anyway, it is full of deterrence, that look, just looking at it already makes people feel oppressive It's so complete that I can't speak, let alone go up to discourage it.

"I don't blame you, that's it, that guy is the one who really uses himself as a weapon, maybe only such a sharp knife can kill the strings."

Yu Sui Tianyuan sighed sincerely.

There was also a sigh of admiration for the young man in his heart, which was a feeling between sympathy and admiration.

The guy who took the initiative to persuade others to die is definitely not a hero, but after he leaves, the city will usher in sunshine, fame, and praise, these things don't matter to that guy, even himself. In the same way, he was an orphan who was adopted and brought up by Rin Taki Sakon for the first time, and he did not have a deep hatred for evil spirits.

Such a guy, so fierce and not afraid of death, no confusion, what is he fighting to protect?

"What's the matter? Is your ghost hunter organization all that good? Send you two women who are not helping me to fight with me."

On the moonlit night, a young man with two horns growing on his forehead looked down at the street from a high position. Behind him was a ring of drums. Both his left and right hands were holding horn-like drumsticks.

On the other side, the evil ghost with the same appearance and figure has a pair of wings growing on its back, and is happily flying in the air, skipping a certain platform, and purgatory Kyojuro is fighting with it.

"Sister, ordinary slashing is useless to that guy, even if he cuts off his neck, it will regenerate."

Butterfly Ninja helped Butterfly Chanahui's body, and both of them suffered minor injuries on their arms and legs.

With the super-fast speed, they can deal with this evil ghost carrying a drum, but no matter how many times they hit the target, they cannot completely kill this evil ghost.

Because he is not the real body with the string in his eyes.

The streets have all been destroyed by wooden dragons, and the swordsmen of the ghost killing team who brought them are still searching for the real body of Shang Xiansi, and the other evil ghost who is always crying is in the third place. They have carried out indiscriminate attacks and have already sacrificed many people.

"Hate Potian, just now, Yuhu was killed. It was the guy who killed Tong Mo and Duo Ji. He didn't die, and he became stronger than before. We should run away. Bar."

"what!"

Bantengo's strongest body, Hoboten with a drum on his back, showed a shocked look on his face.

What he recalled in his mind was the voice of the cowardly ghost. At this moment, the guy was hiding in the cellar of a residential house, away from the battlefield, curled up and hugged his body and trembled, his eyes were full of tears of fear.

"That guy is rushing over, and even Shang Xian Er was killed by him! We can't beat him."

Hao Botian gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be kidding, how could it be possible to withdraw from the battle now, unless all our clones are abandoned."

"This is a conspiracy! Those guys must have formulated a very strict battle plan before, aiming at the distance between us and Yuhu, and planning to fight on both sides at the same time, in order to hold us back and prevent us from returning to Infinite City. Chances are, Naruto's teleportation formation will probably have a hard time getting here."

"It's not difficult. If it's really according to what you said, we're probably in a desperate situation."

Habertian shook his head.

It is said that it is a teleportation array, but it is actually an eyeball.

As long as there is an eyeball, they can teleport back to the base camp of Infinity City.

But Naruto's eyeballs are very weak and do not have any offensive power. If they are consciously prepared in advance, those ghost hunters will not allow this kind of thing to enter the battlefield at all, and there must be troops outside to support the battle. Clean up, this is already a trapped cage.

"Then, at least until the guy arrives!"

Hao Potian turned his gaze to the two women on the street again.

Blood Ghost Art·Infernal Affairs Tree

Chapter 87 Deadly Toxins

In an instant, the wooden dragon flipped up from the bottom of the soil layer and lifted up the streets in this area. The houses and corpses were involved in the wood, making the torso of the wood fuller and stronger.

"Sure enough, human cities are the most beautiful places. With so many wonderful tributes, I feel like I can do anything!"

Abominable laughed wildly.

The Uninterrupted Karma Tree launched this time may be the strongest one in history. He could feel the will of that lord.

Since he can't leave now, he simply stays and lets these ignorant humans understand what real fear is.

The ground couldn't stay any longer. No matter what the tree trunks touched, they would be instantly smashed into new nourishment, and the wood dragon's attack direction didn't seem to be heading towards Sister Butterfly.

It knows that it is difficult to solve these two pillar ghost hunters just by its own speed, so it takes the second place, and actually changes the target of the attack to ordinary ghost hunters. , it soon had an immediate effect, and at least one team was killed in this catastrophe.

And the Butterfly Sisters climbed to the nearby dwelling the moment the wooden dragon swept in.

"It's so fast, but your place to stay is gone, even if you hide there, you're just waiting to die!"

Hao Potian grinned, and then turned his head in annoyance as if he realized something.

"Hey, Cola, stop being playful, it's almost time for you to come out with the truth."

The Ghost of Joy, who had already been beheaded by Purgatory Xing Shoulang and turned into wings, said helplessly: "You are too much, you don't know how powerful this guy is, I can't remember how many times this is my first rebirth. already."

While chatting and laughing, Purgatory Kyojuro roared and waved the sun blade in his hand.

The flame that turned away turned into a circle in the dark night, and the head of the Ghost of Music also fell in the circle of fire.

"Is this guy so strong?"

Hao Potian was also stunned.

It is hard to imagine that this man jumped up and reached the same height as the Ghost of Joy, at least ten meters or so, and swung down the knife. On the way, all the attacks launched by Ghost of Joy were without exception. The man ducked.

This is the first time their clones have encountered such a powerful enemy.

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