Thousand Blades of Death

Chapter 8: Beating Cleaver

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"Ohime, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Inoue Orihime suddenly fell to the ground for no reason, Yuzawa Longgui immediately stepped up to support Inoue Orihime who fell to the ground, trying to help her up, but heard Ma Yuan's cry again!

"Flash away!!!"

Afterwards, a huge force hit the unprepared chest of Yulong Ze, but Yulong only felt that his chest was stuffy, and there was a sweet smell in his throat, he was beaten heavily and hit the wall. .

"damn it!"

Ma Yuan's eyes suddenly turned red, and for a moment, Inoue Inoue had been separated from each other, only relying on a chain to connect the two, and You Ze Longgui was also put down instantly, lying on the ground and coughing blood And, most importantly, this imaginary eye has been locked in Ma Yuan's body!

"Go to hell! You bastard!!!" Ma Yuan obviously didn't want to sit still, he directly picked up the hot water bottle and threw it directly to the void!

"Ah!!!" The kettle directly hit Xu's head, and Baidu's boiling water contained in it was sprinkled out directly, and Xu was immediately drowned, and suddenly gave a painful howl.

Take advantage of his illness! Ma Yuan immediately rushed out, grabbed the small dining table they used to eat, and smashed it hard against the virtual head!

Snapped! ! !

The table gave a painful moan, and it immediately broke apart above the virtual head. Shouting in pain, shook his forearm madly, and hit Ma Yuan directly against the wall.

Ma Yuan groaned in pain, then rolled on the spot, avoiding another false attack.

"I really didn't expect that someone would be able to see my existence." Seeing Ma Yuan once again avoided his attack, Xu stopped his hand and asked Ma Yuan, "Boy, are you Who?"

"Is this question important to me?"

"Who are you talking to?" You Zelonggui clutched her bruised shoulders and asked with difficulty: "Isn't... the same thing as last time?!"

Ma Yuan nodded solemnly, without answering.

"It's very important...when you eat delicious food, you always want to know what ingredients are used to cook this thing!" said Xu Yinsen, waving his fist as big as a 30-inch TV towards Ma Yuan And Youze Longgui smashed down!

"Be careful!" Ma Yuan yelled, and stretched his hand to push You Zelonggui to the side, and he used this force to avoid his fist.

Without the target, the fist that was stolen without stopping there, directly hit the snow-white wall, only to hear the sound of "Boom!", the whole wall cracked directly, and the vast chaos seemed to be thousands. The fields that have not seen precipitation are as terrifying as ever.

"This... what monsters are there?!!!" You Zelonggui widened her eyes and murmured in a low voice.

Ma Yuan did not answer the question of Ze Longgui because the virtual attack came again!

As soon as I saw my vacant body swing, the thick tail underneath swept across Ma Yuan, Ma Yuan's eyes narrowed, and he bowed to avoid it, but Ma Yuan However, he accidentally saw a bright white chain under his feet. Looking in the direction of the chain, Ma Yuan found that Inoue in the state of soul was behind him!

[Can't hide! Never avoid it! Ma Yuan yelled in his heart, because as long as he escaped, this sturdy tail would definitely break the fragmentation of Inoue Himeji!

The thick snake tail screamed, and Ma Yuan could only barely put his arms up in front of him, and only heard the sound of a "collap!" physical collision. Ma Yuan's time was like being hit by a high-speed car. Blood flowers splashed in the air, and the whole person was like a shell, hitting heavily on the wall, and the intense dust of the sky "scratched" fell.

"Ma Yuan! You didn't..."

You Zelong Gui wanted to step forward to check on Ma Yuan's situation, but before the words were finished, her imaginary eyes were full of glory. With a fist, you will also have Ze Longgui fly out!

[Damn... I have to be a **** of death! Otherwise, this monster could not be beaten at all...] ​​Ma Yuan thought to himself, whether there was a way to get rid of the body and turn into a soul to solve the current crisis.

Perhaps even Ma Yuan didn't even realize that he didn't want to get help from others like that at the beginning, but started thinking about solving the problem himself. Don't rely on others, face the danger yourself... This is already the quality of the strong!

Perhaps it’s because of Ma Yuan’s powerful idea. Ma Yuan felt only light all over, as if he had removed the weight from the whole body, and the feeling before and after was only as bad as Li Luo in Naruto. The difference in speed varies dramatically.

When Ma Yuan looked down, he saw the body lying on the ground, the slashing sword hanging from the waist, and a black kimono in the death suit.

"...I've already become a **** of death?!" Ma Yuan murmured, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Now that he has become a **** of death, his own speed has improved a lot after he became **** of death. This can be supported for a little longer, and can be supported by Ichigo and Lucia...

[Thinking about something that didn’t happen...]

A very mad voice sounded abruptly. Ma Yuan was stunned. After looking around, he saw nothing.

"Good opportunity!" When seeing Ma Yuan lose his vigilance, he immediately slammed his punch and hit Ma Yuan heavily. Although I don't know why Ma Yuan suddenly became a **** of death, Xu absolutely will not Let him go, after all, death is a famous dish in the circle, how can he let go? Thinking this way, the strength in the virtual hand was a bit heavier.

Ma Yuan once again slammed into the wall and coughed up a bit of blood. Then he felt weak all over his body, only to hear a "hip!", the dead bully on Ma Yuan turned into debris and turned into a spirit. Forces spread out!

How can it be! Under a single blow, the dead tyrant was pretended to be nothing? !

[Already reached the limit...] A bit of grin appeared on Ma Yuan’s face. In fact, he had long known that his death-deification could not be supported for a long time, because he was not a death-death after all, and this death-deification was just borrowed. Things, it is scattered all the time, and the previous blow has exacerbated its passing, even breaking it directly!

【damn it! What should I do now? 】Ma Yuan was already wearing a white kimono at this time. His eyes were full of unwillingness, but he was still unable to stand there with a helpless sword.

...

[...Wait... Crazy! 】Ma Yuan seemed to think of something, and looked at the slashing sword in his hand with surprise.

【Yup! I have lost the power of death...Why is my Cleaver blade still in my hand? ! 】

As if responding to Ma Yuan, Ma Yuan's slashing knife suddenly made the sound of "Flapping, Flapping!", beating in Ma Yuan's hand, like a fresh beating heart!

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