Chapter 471 464. Fear
At this moment, Wu Mi can no longer have the slightest fighting spirit in his heart, he only has one thought - escape!
"What exactly does he want?"

Although it seemed that he was about to escape from Infinite City and stay away from this dangerous guy, Wu Mi couldn't let go of it at all, and even became even more frantic.

For some reason, the man was still walking towards him like a stroll in the garden, which made him feel very strange.

"Isn't this guy afraid of me running away?"

The other party's unhurried attitude made Wu Mi even more panicked.

"Stop him! Stop him! Yan Yue! Ming Nu! Tong Mo! Yi Wo Zuo! Hei Si Mou! No matter who it is, stop him quickly! Bastard!"

Wuyou's anxious and frantic shouts continued to spread into the minds of the evil spirits in the infinite city, and all the ghosts, including Hei Si Mou, began to move after receiving such instructions.

"Yes...is that man still alive?"

In the empty and silent room, Heishi Mou slowly stood up. He looked at the slightly ferocious long knife in his hand, and the humiliation he had suffered in the past emerged in his mind.

"very good."

Through the consciousness conveyed by Wu Mi, every ghost saw that old face, and at this moment, Hei Si Mou finally realized that he had been mistaken.

Seeing those fiery golden pupils, he suddenly recalled the night when Ji Guoyuanyi passed away.

There are two people in this world that he still can't surpass, one is Ji Guoyuan and the other... is the man with bare hands.

He still clearly remembers the scene where his head was blown away by a slap. At that time, he couldn't even arouse the thought of resistance.But now that 500 years have passed, in order to become stronger, I did not hesitate to become an evil spirit, and practiced for such a long time, what will be the result?

"It seems...is it time?"

In another room, Yiwozuo, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, also slowly got up. He raised his hand and stared silently at his palm.

On the palm is a pure white snowflake imprint, which is the same shape as the 'compass needle' that appeared when he performed his combat skills.

Since World War I on the Infinity Train, he has locked himself in the room, declaring to the outside world that he was practicing in seclusion in order to become stronger, but only he himself knows that he is actually just sorting out the various thoughts that come to mind.

But now, he finally recalled what this snowflake meant to him.

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"quack--"

"The situation has changed! The situation has changed!"

Countless crows were screaming crazily in the Infinite City, and their piercing sounds reached the ears of members of the Ghost Slayer Squad who were scattered everywhere.

"Mr. Xuanhao has arrived on the battlefield, and now we are launching a chasing after Kiwu Tsuji!"

"Please work together to eliminate interference, at all costs, and remove all ghosts that get in the way!"

This is the order of Yuya Ubuyashiki.

He knows that tonight is probably the closest the Ghost Killing Squad has come to a successful operation in the millennium. Advantage.

They have been waiting for this day for thousands of years, the opportunity must not be missed, so no matter what the cost!
"Order!"

Deafening responses sounded from all over the Infinite City, their voices were full of excitement, and several voices gathered together, as if they were sending a war card to the evil spirits.

The situation was reversed in an instant, and the swordsmen at this moment no longer had to worry about being defeated one by one by Wu Mi, because they believed that the message of the crow would not be wrong, and now Wu Mi was busy running for his life!

So they don't care about their position being exposed at all, there is no need to worry about it, this is a frontal containment with all efforts.

"Humans, are you too arrogant?"

Tong Mo looked gloomy.

Naturally, he also heard shouts from all directions in the Infinite City. Is there something wrong with these human beings screaming?Or did they really think they had the chance to win! ?

"Can an old guy give you so much motivation?"

He waved the iron fan in his hand to attack again, "When we finish you first, only that old man will be left! Then I want to see if he can turn the world upside down by himself!?"

"Pitiful."

Kanae dodged the attack easily, looking at Tong Mo with pity.

"What are you talking about? Bastard woman!"

Tong Mo gritted his teeth and stared viciously at the woman in front of him that disgusted him.

For some reason, he hated this woman since the first time he saw her, because he felt that there was nowhere to hide his thoughts in front of this woman.

"You didn't understand human emotions at all, did you?"

Kanae said blankly, "What about now? If I'm not wrong, you should feel the fear, right?"

"Stupid woman, what are you talking about!?"

As if being poked at a sore spot, Tong Mo's face became a little hideous.

"Ah, did I hit the mark?" the female voice mocked.

"What are you trying to say!?"

Tong Mo kept waving the iron fan in his hand, and the sharp ice blades slashed towards the three girls with chills.

But none of them could touch any one of these three people even in the slightest.

The lithe figures of the three girls are as unpredictable as fluttering butterflies, flickering around Tong Mo's side, leaving behind afterimages.

The ice shards that are fatal to ordinary people seem to have no effect on any of the three sisters, because whether it is Kanae, Kanao or Shinobu, they have already surpassed the boundaries of human beings.

"Isn't it? You are escaping from 'fear' now, what are you saying until 'you' get rid of 'us'? If you really have the ability, try to stop that gentleman!? Knowing that it can't be done, but trying to escape in vain, isn't it? What is fear?"

Breath of Flower · Wu ZhiType · Fruitless Peony.

The three girls performed the same sword skill tacitly again. The cooperation of the three of them is like a trinity, and they can connect with each other without any communication.

Countless saber lights rose almost at the same time, and the continuous thrusts from all directions finally converged on one point, which was Tong Mo's neck.

"hateful!"

Seeing the three figures approaching from different directions, Tong Mo secretly cursed, these three women are too difficult to deal with, each of them possesses the same powerful strength as him, and they cooperate with each other tacitly.

The most incomprehensible thing for Tong Mo is that before he clearly remembered this woman who mocked him, he could easily deal with it!Why did it become so much stronger all of a sudden! ?
You must know that during this period of time, he is also getting stronger!Why can a human being grow at such a terrifying speed! ?

No one answered his question, he could only retreat steadily under the pressure of the three, looking very embarrassed.

The corners of Kanae's mouth raised slightly, it seemed that she was also a very vengeful person, and she came here today for revenge.

"It's not easy to have 'emotion', but now you are avoiding it. You are really a poor child. To you, all the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys in this world really have no meaning."

"Damn woman!"

Tong Mo was speechless and could only keep cursing.

Who needs the emotion of 'fear'?He doesn't need it!
"Who wants your mercy!?"

"Ale? Sister, this is out of kindness." Kanae was a little confused by the yelling.

"Sister, why are you talking so much nonsense with this guy?"

Butterfly couldn't help complaining.

"Ok."

Kanae put away the smile on her face, "Poor guy, let us help him end this meaningless life?"

"Ah."

Kanai who said nothing unexpectedly agreed.

"Women! Don't be too arrogant!"

Tong Mo was furious.

These three women started to ignore his opinion after chatting!How to start discussing how to help him end his miserable life?
"No, why am I so sad!?"

"The saddest thing about a sad person is that...until he dies, he doesn't know how sad he is."

The female voice suddenly became extremely cold.

"Go together!"

As soon as the words fell, the three sun wheel knives approached at the same time, shining with a cold light.

Tong Mo was bitter, but he had nothing to say.

These three women are not easy to deal with, and if they fuck together, they really don't give a chance at all! ?
The three girls didn't pay attention to Tong Mo's thoughts at all, and they didn't intend to pay any attention to it, because the ghost in front of them was a pure and extremely evil ghost, not worthy of sympathy, and they were merciless, just wanting this ghost to die sadly.

"You forced me."

Suddenly, Tong Mo's aura changed, his complexion became extremely gloomy, and the surrounding air dropped several degrees in an instant.

The ice shards pervading the space began to gather, condensing into countless frost lotus, and then the ice lotus bloomed one by one, with countless girl-like flower stamens stretching their bodies in midair.

The cold wind was blowing, and the girls danced in the wind like a snow girl. Every movement set off countless sharp ice that could tear the human body.

Blood ghost art: the white concubine of cold fierceness.

Tong Mo has almost used all his strength to create so many ice lotuses. You must know that he can create at most two 'Snow Girls' against other Ghost Slayer Swordsmen and even those pitifully weak Zhu in the past. enough.

But at this moment, in order to protect himself, he has covered his surroundings with vampirism, forming a 360-degree field with no dead ends.

Now, no matter how tacitly these three women cooperate with each other, it doesn't make any sense, because he is invincible in the field!
"Come on! Let's see if you are drowned by the ice first, or I can't hold it first!?"

Theoretically speaking, ghosts will not feel tired, so there is no such thing as being unable to hold on, but this is only for the flesh, and using such a large-scale blood ghost technique requires not only physical strength, but also mental energy.

As far as the three women are concerned, although their physical fitness has far exceeded that of ordinary people, they are still mortal bodies after all, and their bodies will still not be able to hold up after long-term consumption.

This is exactly Tong Mo's plan, he wants to turn this battle into a contest of wills, a long-term war of attrition!

This is the most favorable situation for him, because no matter whether he defeats the three women or not, he will be unable to go against that lord's order to stop that terrifying guy, and this is the last thing he wants to face !
To put it bluntly, what are the three women in front of me compared to such monsters! ?

As for loyalty?What is that?The former Tong Mo didn't even have emotions, so how could he understand the meaning of 'loyalty'?In the final analysis, it is just that he and Wu Mi's 'smelly congeniality' that's all.Wu Mi valued his distorted character, and he was happy to help Wu Mi at the same time implement his idea that "death is salvation for human beings".

But the situation is different now, Tong Mo will feel fear, he is afraid of death.So I can only say sorry to Wu Mi.

But I'm sorry, I'm sorry, he still seems to have underestimated the determination of the three girls in front of him to kill him.

What is the mission of the Ghost Killing Squad tonight?
At all costs, completely erase the evil spirits from this world.

In Tong Mo's surprised eyes, several scarlet afterimages flashed.

He hoped that it was the blood spattered by those women, but unfortunately it was not.

Those were three pairs of bewitching red eyes.

The breath of flowers, the shape of the end, and the vermilion eyes on the other side.

Almost at the same moment, the three girls did not hesitate to use this last sword skill that was originally taboo.

The blood pooled towards the eyeballs, and by applying pressure to the eyeballs, they gained dynamic vision beyond the limit, and all the objects around them moved slowly as if they were still.And that blood-red appearance is caused by the hesitation and overloading of the eyeballs to bleed and stain the sclera.

The longer this kind of move is used, the greater the risk of blindness, but here comes the question, how long will it take for the three of them to use this kind of move at the same time to kill Tong Mo?

What Tong Mo wanted was to delay time, but the three of them wanted just the opposite.

"Die."

Three cold voices sounded at the same time, like a death sentence.

No matter what kind of defense, there will be loopholes, even Tong Mo's 'Ice Field' that almost covers the entire room at the moment is the same.

This is a field surrounded by countless ice blades, seemingly impenetrable, but there is a deadly gap between the ice blades.

It's just that no one would see such flaws under normal conditions, but in the eyes of the three girls, such a field is full of loopholes.

But just seeing it doesn't do anything. Breaking through such a defense requires not only seeing the flaws, but also physical abilities that can match dynamic vision.

Unfortunately, these three girls have such power in their bodies.

Magnificent markings like blooming flowers appeared on the bodies of the three girls.

The power exploded in an instant, causing the time and space that seemed to be condensed by the cold to rupture.

"bass--"

Under Tong Mo's puzzled eyes, the sun-wheel knives in the hands of the three girls collided with each other, making sharp and ear-piercing contending sounds.

Then, he felt his world was covered in red.

Red eyes, red markings, and a red blade.

Everything is as weirdly scarlet as a blooming Bana flower.

"puff--"

Three saber lights mercilessly slashed at Tong Mo's body.

A slash in the middle made him unable to escape, a slash of his arms made him unable to defend, and the last slash... the permeating frost was stained with blood, and death began to spread, but Tong Mo's gaze was still dull.

(End of this chapter)

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