Infinite Anime: Start a Blind Date with Ganlu Temple Mili

　　It is Bantengou's body cowardly ghost!

　　He has been hiding in the ghost's body.

　　It's just that the Bantiangou at this time has only a headless body, and the head like a gravel rolled to the side, and his face still retains a terrified expression.

　　The power gap cannot be bridged.

　　Bantengou's body began to rot, quickly turning into a pool of black ashes, as did Abbot, which was nailed to the wall, and was quickly blown away by the wind.

　　"Then let's get on with the matter between us."

　　With a smile on Lin Cheng's face, he turned to look at the black death Mu Qiu beside him.

　　Killing a half-day dog ​​is as simple as stepping on an ant. .

Chapter 119

　　Black Death Mou knelt on the ground.

　　Even though his knees had completely healed themselves, Hei Dead Mou was slow to stand up.

　　After Jiguoyuan died, he believed that he was already the most powerful swordsman in the world, and no one could reach his realm.

　　Ghost Killing Team, Tong Mo, and Yi Wozuo are far from their opponents, and it is even less likely to touch the supreme transparent world.

　　But the man named Lin Cheng in front of him not only reached the realm of penetrating the world, but also crushed himself in various aspects such as speed, strength, and skill.

　　Moreover, the breath of the sun, which even Hei Death Mou couldn't learn at all, was easily learned by Lin Cheng.

　　It was as if his hundreds of years of hard work and dedication had been trampled underfoot by Lin Cheng, as meaningless as garbage.

　　Can't resist, can't resist, can't conquer.

　　Lin Cheng was like an incomparably huge mountain, pressing heavily on his body, making him breathless.

　　Black Death Mou could never see the top of the mountain.

　　Just like the one in the past.

　　Even if he broke through the boundaries of being a ghost and turned himself into the monster-like appearance he is today, it would have no effect at all.

　　Even if he can regenerate infinitely, he will not die if he is beheaded, but he can still feel the pain from his body.

　　and constant humiliation.

　　A complete failure.

　　At this moment, the black death Mou is already ashes.

　　The corners of Lin Cheng's mouth rose slightly, and he could already feel that Hei Death Mou had lost his will to fight at this time.

　　His psychological defenses have been completely destroyed.

　　"Then die."

　　Lin Cheng said lightly.

　　Hand up, blade down.

　　The sharp blade of the sun wheel knife on the finger tiger easily cut off the head of Hei Dead Mou.

　　"After all...is it still insurmountable..."

　　Black Death Mou's eyes became empty, until the end was dull, and the severed head did not regenerate.

　　Soon, Hei Dead Mou's body began to collapse, turning into black powder that disappeared.

　　The strongest swordsman after Guo Yuanyi could only end up with a tragic end of being crushed to death like an ant.

　　All three strings that came to attack fell.

　　At this point, the six winding strings have all ended, and Kibu Tsuji has lost his most powerful subordinates.

　　"Next, it's time to clean up all the rubbish that's left."

　　Lin Cheng smiled slightly, his eyes swept over the other ghosts around him.

　　They were not even the strings, but now they are just trash among trash.

　　At this time, most of the ghosts around have been wiped out by Ganlu Temple Mili and others. The remaining ghosts lost their fighting spirit even more after seeing that one of the top strings was brutally killed by Lin Cheng, and could only stand there blankly. At a loss.

　　"Please forgive me!"

　　"Please, spare my life, please, Lord Lin Cheng!"

　　"We promise never to eat people again!"

　　In the eyes of these ghosts, the man in front of him was even more terrifying than the ghost dance Tsuji Wumai.

　　They could only give up their resistance and kneel down to beg for mercy.

　　"I'm sorry for the poor reception for this sudden visit."

　　There was a smile on Lin Cheng's face. The object of his words was not the other ghosts present, but the ghost dance Tsuji who was using the eyes of these ghosts to observe all this.

　　"Reciprocity, I will come to visit next time."

　　"soon."

　　Lin Cheng narrowed his eyes, moved his fingers gently, and a crisp sound came from his joints.

　　In the eyes of these ghosts, Lin Cheng is the real god of death.

　　"let's start."

　　......

　　Infinity city.

　　Naruto knelt on the ground, but the pipa string in her hand was broken.

　　And the man standing in front of her was Kiwu Tsuji Wumai.

　　At this time, the blue veins protruded from the pale face of Guiwu Tsuji, and the bloodshot eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. The palms were clenched tightly, the nails were inserted into the flesh, and the bones at the joints were exposed.

　　But at this moment, Kiwu Tsuji was not miserable and didn't have time to take into account the pain on his body.

　　He prepared for a full two months, used almost all the ghosts to deal with Lin Cheng, and even did not hesitate to send out the rest of the stringers in order to deal with the threat of Lin Cheng.

　　But even the most powerful Black Death Mou, in front of Lin Cheng, had no room to fight back.

　　What kind of monster is this Lin Cheng?

　　More than half a year ago, although Lin Cheng was able to suppress Yi Wozu with his physical body, it was nothing more than that, and it seemed that he was no match for Tong Mo at all.

　　But now Lin Cheng could easily kill Hei Dead Mou, crushing other strings like ants.

　　Oni Mai Tsuji Wumai completely misestimated the opponent's strength.

　　What level of power is this, so that he can make rapid progress?

　　Moreover, Lin Cheng even learned the breath of the sun that made Oniwu Tsuji Wumisi feel endless fear in his heart.

　　Thinking of this, Guiwu Tsuji couldn't help but gasped, and her heart beat faster and faster.

　　Now he can no longer observe Lin Cheng's movements, because all the ghosts who can act as his eyes have been killed.

　　For a long period of time, it was difficult for Onimai Tsuji Wumai to expand his strength.

　　The winding strings are all beings with rare abilities, and he can only cultivate six winding strings in the course of hundreds of years.

　　It is useless to give more blood to ordinary ghosts, they generally cannot bear this kind of power and explode to death.

　　Oni Mai Tsuji Mimi played all the cards in her hand.

　　"hateful!"

　　"hateful!"

　　"Damn Lin Cheng!"

　　Kiwu Tsuji no miserable shouted hysterically, raised his fist and pierced through the walls of Infinity City, venting the anger in his heart.

　　He has already seen Lin Cheng's strength, and he is definitely not something he can easily deal with.

　　Although Guiwu Tsuji Wumai was furious, at the same time, he would not take the risk to confront Lin Cheng head-on.

　　Naruto next to her saw the angry ghost dance Tsuji Wumai, and did not dare to make a sound.

　　Suddenly, Kibuki Tsuji stopped moving and seemed to think of something:

　　"Yes, why am I going to fight Lin Cheng?"

　　"Just like the swordsman of the past, they are all just human beings, and their lifespan is only a hundred years!"

　　"I just have to wait, just wait for them to die of old age!"

　　A smile broke out on Kibu Tsuji's face.

　　As long as he stayed in Infinite City, Lin Cheng would never find himself.

　　The string group is gone?It does not matter.

　　To Kiwu Tsuji Wumai, they are just a little bit stronger than their own pieces.

　　As long as you don't die, then there is no undead enemy!

　　After being hit hard by Jiguoyuanyi, Guiwu Tsuji Wumai also used a similar method to survive, waiting for the other party to die before he dared to come forward again.

　　"Come on, Lin Cheng, let's see who lives."

　　Oni Mai Tsuji said with a miserable smile,

　　“He will never find this place in his life!”.

Chapter 120

　　Tokyo, Asakusa.

　　In the courtyard, only a strong smell of blood was left, and all the ghosts were gone.