Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 204 The classic re-enactment of the famous scene, the city that cannot escape
Time is reversed, back to after the death of both the prostitute Taro and the fallen princess.
The difficult winding ghost moon was beheaded so easily, and the spirits of the ghost killing team were all boosted and their morale soared.

Jon took a look.

Good guy.

Don't say it's the big boss Guiwu Tsuji no miserable, and you haven't even seen the faces of the two small bosses, Hei Shimu and Tong Mo, so you want to open champagne in the middle?
The flag is planted and the FLAG is erected, right?

What an old general on the stage!
Squeezing his expression, he reminded loudly, "All cheer me up! The battle isn't over yet!"

Hearing this, the thousands of ghost killers suddenly fell silent.

You can ignore what others say.

The teacher's words must be listened to.

Hold on.

Be sure to hold on at this critical time!

It turns out.

No matter when, the phrase 'carefully sailing the ship for ten thousand years' is justified.

Almost at the moment when the ghost killer team calmed down, the space of the 'Infinite City' changed, and a few ghosts with aura like abyss teleported.

The ghost at the head has six eyes on his face and a long sword on his waist.

Slightly behind, shakes the folding fan lightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The last, pointed ears and fangs, pale complexion.

It is the 'winding one' Black Death Mou, the 'winding second' Tong Mo, and the new 'winding fifth' Fuyue!
Sweeping over the dark ghost killer team, Hei Dead Mou said calmly, "You guys, that's all?"

I, Black Death Mou, the number one ghost under Lord Wu Miserable.

Mere humans, not worth mentioning!
Jon was stunned.

Your boss doesn't dare to talk to me like this, where do you get your confidence?
No nonsense, he raised his hand.

The thousands of ghost killers behind him understood, and neatly took out the 'Great Mercy and Great Compassion'.

"Fire."

One command.

Fire symbol burns the sky.

Immortal Chuan Xuanmi shot again, drawing the talisman with the wind.

Black Death Mou's six eyes widened.

Breath of the Moon·Type of Five·Moon Soul Calamity Vortex!
In an instant, countless vortex-shaped blades continued to revolve around Black Death Mou.

Its protective effect is strong, comparable to 'Bagua Zhang·Huitian'!
'boom! ''boom! ''boom! ''boom! '

The fire talismans detonated one after another, but they failed to injure the Black Death Mufen.

He said calmly, "Is there any other way?"

awesome.

As expected of the 'one of the first strings', this tyrannical strength can catch up with me by almost a hundred million points.

Jon clapped his hands, "Okay, since the enemy has made a request, let's try our best to satisfy it.

Change lightsabers! "

'Lightsaber', of course, refers to a portable UV flashlight.

A bad premonition rose in Hei Dead Mou's heart.

next second.

The hunch became reality.

The ultraviolet rays converged in one place, and its power was so powerful that it directly shattered most of Black Death Mou's body!
Fortunately, 'One of the Strings' has rich combat experience and made a decision in an instant. He even rolled and crawled to avoid ultraviolet rays, and hid in the 'Infinite City' without looking back.

Although he is proud, he is not stupid.

At this time, it is obviously not suitable to take his edge, and it is better to return to the city and make a long-term plan.

Fu Yue slowed down for a second and followed Black Death Mou away.

Only Tong Mo raised his hand and released a large piece of ice crystals that condensed into a mirror, reflecting the lethal light.

"Interesting." He raised the corners of his mouth. "It's so funny."

As soon as you open your mouth, you know, the old tax evader.
No, no, old pleasure is weird.

Jon said: "You stand still, there's more fun."

"Oh?" Tong Mo quietly shattered the corner of the mirror and looked out, "What else is there, now, let me see it."

Don't be surprised.

Either as a human or as a ghost.

Tong Mo has always been such a character.

summed up as

- Perverted without knowing it.

Of course, Jon, the good guy, will fulfill his little wish.

In fact, he himself is very happy and strange.

Pleasure + pleasure.

It should be a double pleasure, but why.
cough cough.

Closer to home.

Under the command of Jon, the ghost killers launched an inhumane fire coverage on Tong Mo.

Ice powder flying.

Tong Mo, who was born with no emotions, only thought those 'fireworks' were particularly beautiful.

Other than that, there are no other ideas.

Flick the fan.

Blood Ghost Art Man Lianhua.

Dozens of vines wrapped around ice lotus, like poisonous snakes, attacked the ghost killing team!
The 'pillars' certainly won't sit idly by.

They raised their swords.

Ripple gallops away.

The golden arc is jumping wildly!

Tong Mo smiled and stopped, "It's a magical power, I can feel a great threat from it."

He didn't understand what fear was.

So he just told the truth: those golden arcs would threaten him.

Hearing this, Jon pouted.

The more crumbs the stronger.

The ancients never lied to me.

Tongmo is much more troublesome than the prostitutes Taro and Takahime.

At this time, Tong Mo took the initiative to say, "I'm so lucky to see so many humans.

Also, you have quite a few women I like."

He swiped over Butterfly Ninja, Chanaihu and the other female team members, and gently wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand, "SA, hurry up and become one with this sect master, and obtain eternal happiness."

Get happiness?

How to be happy.

Of course it is eaten, and then leads to eternal bliss that does not exist.

Say this.

The sentiment is exciting.

The ghost killers can't wait to slash the man-eating evil with thousands of swords!

Yanzhu·Beimingyu Xingming pondered for a moment, and clasped his palms together and said: "Master Teacher, although it is very presumptuous, can you let me and this ghost fight alone?"

"Ok?"

Jon was slightly surprised.

Think carefully.

It is not impossible.

So, he nodded, "Well, then you make a quick decision, we'll go first."

When he was done, he snapped his fingers.

space transformation.

Thousands of ghost killers disappeared out of thin air.

Tong Mo's eyes widened slightly, "Ah, the mere humans actually master this kind of space secret technique, no wonder they can lock the position of the 'Infinite City'."

As he opened his mouth, he looked up and down Xingming of Beimingyu, "Speaking of which, you alone want to fight with this sect master, is this really good? Wouldn't it be too playful."

Tong Mo has a very clear understanding of his own strength.

In addition to Kiwu Tsuji Wumian and Black Death Mou, in this world, in a one-on-one situation, he believes that he will not lose to anyone.

Beimingyu Xingming did not speak, and lightly shook the Buddha beads in his hands.

'Om. '

Invisible fluctuations spread out.

Tong Mo's face suddenly became very stiff.

This power.
Just relying on the breath to intimidate the sect master?
How can it be!

but.

So interesting.

"Everyone suffers, Amitabha."

Beimingyu Xingming had tears in his eyes, and gently untied his sun blade—a broad axe and a meteor hammer connected by a long chain.

Just like Zanpakutō is not necessarily a sword.

A sun-knife doesn't have to be a knife either.

In short, holding the weapon in his hand, the aura on Xingming of Beimingyu became heavier.

Like the top of a mountain, Tong Mo felt uncomfortable.

"Wonderful and wonderful."

Because there is no fear, Tong Mo's perception of external threats is different from ordinary people.

He couldn't escape, he shook the folding fan gently and waited for Xingming's next move in Beimingyu.

Beimingyu Xingming was not polite, he picked up a broad axe and a meteor hammer and smashed it hard on the top of Tong Mo's head.

There was fascination and intoxication in Tong Mo's eyes.

Although he has always liked to devour beautiful women, such a strong masculinity must be delicious.
boom! ! ! ! ! !

The earth shatters.

In the fantasy, Tong Mo was directly smashed into the ground by the hammer.

It's not over yet.

Beimingyu Xing Mingkou called the Buddha's name.

Immediately, the whole body is full of golden light!
"It hurts! It really hurts!" Tong Mo, whose head was crushed, laughed instead of anger.

However, he is not the kind of good boy who doesn't change hands after being beaten.

While enduring the ripple bombardment of Xingming in Beimingyu, he used the blood ghost technique.

Blood Ghost Art · Winter Icicle!

Beimingyu Xingming was well prepared.

I saw his muscles bulge all over, and he just resisted the attack with super defense.

Tong Mo narrowed his eyes slightly.

There are still human beings who can rely on the flesh to resist blood ghost magic? !
interesting.

Really interesting.

These people really brought him so many surprises!
"Ripple sprint, the second type, the sky is broken."

Step on the chain to fix it, and smash it with the hammer.

The Meteor Hammer sank vigorously.

boom!
boom!
boom!
Flesh and blood flew.

Tong Mo's expression was unusually calm.

Not too long.

Beimingyu Xingming's movements were inexplicably stiff.

Tong Mo, who had almost become meat sauce, staggered and stood up, barely forming a human form, "It's a pity, you almost killed me."

The rock pillar took a few steps back, "Amitabha."

"Don't be stupid, there are no Buddhas and gods in this world.

Of course, there is also no heaven and hell. "

Tong Mo licked his slightly dry lips, "You are now full of ice powder from my blood, and it's hard to breathe."

True.

Tong Mo is not the opponent of Yanzhu in the head-to-head confrontation.

But his ability is very negative
——By turning one's frozen blood into fog-like 'ice crystals' and spreading it out, the human skin will be frozen when it comes into contact with the ice crystals. Its alveolar necrosis.

"lungs"

It is the most important organ of the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer.

If you can't use breathing, your combat power will be greatly reduced.

Beimingyu Xingming is no exception.

Tong Mo regretted: "Unfortunately, those beautiful women escaped."

Hearing this, Beimingyu Xing suddenly smiled.

The Pleasure Monster tilted his head and inserted his fingers into his temples, "Humans who laughed before they died? Well, I will remember you firmly."

that scene.

It's like a classic re-enactment of a certain vampire who was so overwhelmed after drinking poisonous blood.

At the moment when the words fell, Xingming of Beimingyu burned golden flames all over his body.

He stared at his eyes with only the whites of his eyes, and the whole person was like a volcano about to erupt, full of oppression from top to bottom.

"Don't get me wrong, evil ghost." Xingming of Beimingyu said lightly, "Only your strength can't hurt me in the slightest."

emphasize again.

Practice ripples.

It is Xiuxian!

Does Xiuxian understand?

Inside out.

Lungs are frozen?
It can't be opened with the pure power of the sun!

Tong Mo blinked his eyes.

Under his calm gaze, Beimingyu Xingming silently raised his axe and meteor hammer.

"Evil ghost, Fu Zhu!"

"boom!"

A loud noise entered the ear.

All the Ghost Killers stopped in unison.

Jon said loudly: "Don't worry, it was Yanzhu who killed the evil ghost."

Yanzhu kills evil spirits?

Ok.

Expected.

Yanzhu·Beimingyu Xingming is the first powerhouse of the Ghost Killing Team.

What 'winding the second', it's not enough to see!
Purgatory Kyojuro said full of energy: "In this way, there are only the two evil ghosts who escaped into the infinite city and the ghost dance Tsuji no miserable himself."

So happy.

Since the establishment of the Ghost Killing Team, there has never been such a wealthy battle.

Yan Zhu smiled, "When the ghost king is eliminated, we will no longer have to be afraid of moving in the dark."

so
You people will die if you don't plug in the FLAG, right?

Also, Purgatory Kyojuro, you thick eyebrows and big eyes are afraid that the ghost dance Tsuji will not be able to do something stupid.

Jon frowned.

With a lot of experience in group play, he knows too well what these villain bosses can do in order to survive.

Maybe when the final battle comes, Onimai Tsuji has no miserable '咻' to evolve some strange abilities.
the other side.

"No, I have to run!"

Constantly pacing around the house, Oni Mai Tsuji no miserable no longer has the calmness and tyranny of the usual days.

Panic took over his eyes.

As the owner of the 'Infinite City', he knows everything that happens in this city.That is to say, he almost witnessed the deaths of prostitutes Taro and Tuoji, and Tong Mo was killed by Beimingyu Xingming.

of course.

He also saw those strange fire talismans, beams, and those golden arcs that were exactly the same as those on the exorcist.

Isn't this GG?

as the ghost king.

Ghost dance Tsuji is miserable more than anyone else's life.

To live, to be detached.

Live to have output!

Ghost dance Tsuji Wumian made up her mind and ordered, "Naruto, send me out."

When Naruto heard this, she was very surprised.

But as a maid brought up by the ghost king, she always obeyed her master's words.

The pipa sounded.

Oni Mai Tsuji's miserable figure disappeared from the room.

next second.

Inexplicably, he returned to the same place.

"Naruto?"

Oniwu Tsuji was stunned for a moment, then looked at Naruto who was holding a lute in dissatisfaction.

Mingyu was also stunned.

For ghosts, blood ghost art is as natural as eating and drinking water, and it never fails.

And just now, Lord Wuxian had obviously been transferred from the city by her.

why?
Suppressing the fear in her heart, Naruto launched the blood ghost technique again.

Same as before.

Oni Mai Tsuji Wu Mi first disappeared, and then reappeared.

"Naruto girl!"

The ghost king thought that the maid was teasing him, and the veins on his forehead jumped.

Ming Nu defended: "Lord Wu Miserable, it's not me."

If it's not you, who else can it be?

Oniwu Tsuji burst into the crown in anger.

About to start.

A handsome face with a distinctly exotic style appeared in his mind.

"Jon Joestar!" Guiwu Tsuji no miserable gritted his teeth.

Apart from the exorcist on the other side of the sea, he really couldn't figure out what other capable person could stop him from leaving.

what does that guy mean?
Do you have to die?

Guiwu Tsuji no gritted his teeth tragically, and the hideous black lines started from his face and quickly covered his entire body.

There is one word that fits his current situation.

That is.
Bottoming out.

Don't mess with the dog.

Urgent.

Cowardly dogs will bite people.

(I haven't looked at the background data for a long time, and the subscriptions are declining faster than the stocks. And I just learned that after three months, the subscriptions will not exceed [-] without full attendance. Hey, brothers, I sent it)

(End of this chapter)