In what age, are you still a traditional witcher?

Chapter 146 Kaguya Princess

The palm slowly slid across the throat, the seemingly white and slender palm is far better than the blade of all known alchemy weapons——

"Zi!"

The bright red blood line slowly spread following the hand knife, until the first round blood drop overflowed the wound, and the man slowly lowered his hand.

"Tick!"

On the inside of the palm, blood filled the gullies of his skin, gathered from the palm lines, condensed into the largest and fullest pearls, and finally dripped to the ground.

"!"

"Operator Winston!"

A kind of operator, including Terrence, stared at Ryan with eyes full of fear and shock. At this moment, the hunter had a gentle smile on his face.

"Has he been polluted by the porcupine demon?!"

Someone couldn't control it and asked loudly.

"I am fine."

Ryan looked calm, opened his lips, and did not utter a single syllable. Everyone could only judge what he wanted to express by reading his lips.

"Zizi!"

"Zi!"

Unfortunately, as he opened his mouth, the skin and muscles on the larynx seemed to be pulled, and then, the fracture on his neck opened and closed crazily. This is his transparent trachea, this is his esophagus for swallowing food, Here are the milky white nerves, and, broken, the blood converging into a scarlet stream, broken blood vessels!
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Sakuraba Qiye's eyes resembled a nocturnal cat, with dreamy brilliance dotted in the center of the pupils, and the deep black pupils suddenly widened.

"What does he want"

Ryan dropped his hands and stood upright.

His blood was still flowing, which no longer belonged to "human beings". Human beings couldn't have their blood vessels cut open, and the blood gathered on the ground to form a stream, standing there without changing expression.

At this moment, the crisp drumbeats began to explode!
"boom!"

Something stomped the ground.

But there was nothing on the empty runway.

"Boom!"

It seemed to be a little closer, and the footsteps suddenly became heavy and denser.

"laugh!!!"

"Wow!!"

"coming."

Sakuraba Qiye squeezed her sword finger, slowly closed her eyes, her fingertips hooked the magic power, and the air around her was heavy, she kept asking herself;
The porcupine, the ugly monster.

It was crushed by itself again and again, but it made a comeback again and again, as if mocking, and it always burst out a mocking scream from its mouth during the confrontation.

It cannot be killed outright.

Sakuraba Qiye understands, and it understands it very well.

Therefore, it appeared in front of the exorcists again and again, taking away countless lives, and at the cost of being destroyed by Sakuraba Qiye, it conveyed the following message to the exorcists:

"You can kill me over and over again."

"But I am stronger."

"Ten years, 30 years, 100 years later, how many [heroes] will you have left?"

It's like a child's play for the Porcupine Demon to kill people.

It sarcastically broke off the dragonfly's wings.

He stomped his feet, put on an indifferent smile, and left happily.

But this time, things seem to be quite different.

The little beast on Sakuraba's shoulder shrank its head. It timidly held the girl's snow-white gooseneck, but its short upper limbs couldn't hold it firmly.

"It's scared."

Sakuraba Qiye opened her eyes, and her laziness was swept away.

"It finally felt the fear and showed up on its own initiative."

"It wants to make an attempt, try to get rid of the demon hunter, or, escape!"

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It is rumored that Van Gogh's eyes are different from those of ordinary people. Humans, or ordinary people, what their eyes capture is the visible light that outlines the outline of objects and presents the appearance of the world in the human brain.

Van Gogh saw "the flow of lines".

Strips of light swim in the world, which can be bright stars in the sky, warm sunflowers like wool balls, or irises.

At this moment, Ryan, who was brewing theocracy, also felt the flowing lines.

In front of him, there is only one "person".

His petite body is constructed by red and black lines, and a group of unclear and unrecognizable shadows are constructed in front of him.

a child.

A child raised his hands, the black and red on his body was bulging unsteadily, aiming his hands at Ryan's neck, trying to strangle him to death.

The incarnation of the soul demon?

Lane watched quietly as he approached him.

Some were fooled by him.

What a joke, Ryan couldn't even wipe his neck, the blood flowed like magma spewed out of Mount Fuji, and he couldn't die. Something was going to strangle him?

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The demon's hand pinched Ryan's neck fiercely, his facial features were completely hollowed out, and his ugly face was made of flowing resentment.

It howled hysterically, tearing the hollow of its lips, and the deep black hole suddenly expanded, enough to swallow the hunter's head.

The slender hand touched the blood on his neck, and was burned by the fire almost all the time. This severe pain caused maggots called resentment to squeeze out of his deep eye sockets.

"!!!"

It wants to growl.

It can be found that there is no sound wave at all.

"!"

Ryan's hand moved forward slowly, and gently poked its head. In an instant, the head was sunken, like a peeled coconut.

In the realm of silence.

Ryan dunked his fingers fiercely into the skull of the porcupine, feeling the cold and creamy.

In its horrifying mood, Ryan grabbed its head and pulled it in front of him, "four eyes" looked at each other, and the hunter smiled at the empty and dark hole.

"I see you off"

"Go to reincarnate."

As Ryan's voice fell.

His slit throat healed in an instant.

The spurted blood gathered instantly, and the blood beads oscillated and opened after gathering.

"Roar!!!"

Everything was silent, and the roar tore through the dead silence.

The weird roar broke into everyone's eardrums, one wave higher than the other, the roar seemed to be composed of sound waves of different rhythmic frequencies, the complicated and chaotic ripples tore apart the porcupine demons, and also disturbed the spirit of "human beings".

Just like the waves of a tsunami, every drop of sea water contains surging power.

The shocking sound wave set off a gust of wind, and the wind swept across the vast tarmac, but it whistled a terrifying sonic boom.

The lawn was blown away, and the branches of the dwarf shrubs fluttered in the deep darkness of the night.

The roar centered on Ryan and spread out mightily.

"Tear--"

At this moment, in Ryan's eyes, the dark ripples with perfect arcs and regular intervals seem to be real.

When it landed on the body of the porcupine, it was like countless boning knives starting to work at the same time.

The moment the gust of wind blew over the demon's body, its curse and resentment disappeared in an instant.

Soul demon, get rid of it.

"." Ryan wiped his hands with his coat.

Silent sky, silent airport.

The next moment, there were violent fluctuations in the air, the black sound waves spilled out at the speed of thunder, and the booming sound rolled over the airport.

"Boom!"

The dense dark clouds in the sky were shattered.

The airport was a mess.

The staff of the demon hunting agency and the onmyoji who were ringing in their ears stunnedly put down their fingers that were blocking their ears.

Their eyes fixed on the hunter who was lazily wiping his hands.

"This is the secret service operator who came to support from the New York headquarters."

Someone stared at Ryan's smooth neck and murmured.

Brutal, bloody, and crazy.

"Solved, ladies and gentlemen."

A smile appeared on Emilia's beautiful face, and she felt a little strange in her heart now. These people seemed to gather here to protect her.

Combined with the fact that on the plane, the Wraith didn't touch the tiger's whiskers, but stared at her alone, which made her very upset.

After all, the side job is also a demon hunter. Why, look down on the combat effectiveness of the medical department?
The feeling of being held up as precious porcelain was not as comfortable as she imagined, which hurt her self-esteem.

Of course, her mood was generally positive.

First of all, Ryan Winster solved a big problem, and secondly, there were no casualties. The main reason was that she was killed, and there was no injury at all. She didn't have a chance to save people.

Also, the airport is saved!

Although it looked like a mess, like a strong eight-level wind, it was better than being bombarded by Godzilla's atomic breath, and it was much better than the tragedy in Chicago and Seattle.

"Cough cough!"

The "treasure" in everyone's heart, Emilia, coughed twice, her face became serious, and she felt that she had to show the aura of leadership.

Think about what Professor Heisenberg did?

"Ladies and gentlemen, time waits for no one."

Emilia smiled lightly and said, "Now, how about starting my task?"

No one pays attention to her.

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"minister."

Ryan laughed dryly, pointed to his ears, and then moved out of the way so that Emilia could keep a close eye on the exorcists who seemed to have gold stars in their eyes.

He said: "Because of my ability, they have some tinnitus for a while."

"Just wait."

Emilia choked on a smile.

"Really?" She didn't know why she was fine.

The reason is simple, Ryan has taken special care, that is: to avoid Emilia without reducing the power as much as possible.

Anyone can be deaf.

She can't.

She can save other people who are deaf, but what if something happens to her?
"."

Rebecca shook her head vigorously, and the two small balls on her head shook lively. When she was hit by the sound waves, she also felt a little uncomfortable.

It's much better to shake your head now.

Holding the pistol, Rebecca glanced at Ryan.

"Wuerzburg."

"New power."

"He evolved again."

Just like a black hole that devours planets. Or not called a black hole, a star that roams freely in the universe, the moment it touches it, the bright stars will become dead stars that have already disappeared.

The ancient and majestic monster slowly walks up the mansion of time. No matter what era he is in, beyond the distant eternity and false future, he is still the lunatic chasing his prey.

"I really hope that the target of his hunting is not me."

Rebecca slowly lowered the gun.

The operators patted their ears hard, as if their brains were flooded in the shower, and some guys supported their colleagues' shoulders, turned their ears to the ground, and tried to do single-leg jumps.

"It might rain tonight."

Waiting for everyone to recover from the shock.

Miss Miko stepped forward.

Putting her hands into her sleeves, she was sluggish, and the light in her eyes dimmed.

99 Dow Godzilla's guardian spirit has dispersed.

Her hair fluttered in the breeze, and her voice was soft, and came faintly with the wind: "But, judging by this appearance, it should not rain anymore."

Ryan turned his face to the side, he looked at Qiye Sakuraba.

"Do you like rain?"

Sakuraba Qiye is not a social cow, her social circle is only that big. Not to mention the foreigners who meet for the first time, even the classmates in the class, she has always been polite with a sense of distance.

No one offends, no one communicates.

But today, she felt that the witcher in front of her was quite pleasing to the eye.

Perhaps, he was the one who got rid of the Porcupine Demon.

Even though it's just a powerful avatar.

"do not like."

Sakuraba Qiye shook her head.

"That's not just a dark cloud."

She looked up at the sky, Shendai's eyebrows drooped cutely, and she looked sleepy just after waking up.

"The porcupine demon can already affect the altitude of tens of thousands of meters."

"It's stronger again."

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Ryan stroked his chin.

What he slaughtered today was just a clone?
I always feel that this avatar is too powerful.

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

"there is always a solution to a problem."

"If you can't kill cleanly, just keep killing."

Ryan pursues the doctrine of massacre.

"It thought it was hiding in the sky, so I couldn't do anything about it."

Lane said.

If he hadn't taken into account that there were other passengers on the plane besides him, he would have stood above the cabin just now, fighting with the demon.

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At this time, the operators have also recovered in sevens and eighties.

With the guards of the Onmyojis and the protection of the officers of the Demon Hunting Agency, the three of Ryan were brought into the car.

The bloody exorcism ceremony came to an end.

The secret agents of the Alchemy Temple also landed safely in Japan.

Sakuraba seven leaves alone.

She rejected the proposal to go to the headquarters and watched Ryan and his party leave.

"He is the powerful foreign aid that woman found."

"Ocean Country"

Sakuraba Qiye turned around, red and white pierced the night sky.

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The cold moonlight is like mercury, and the sparkling light shines on this quiet bamboo house through the gaps in the bamboo leaves.

Green bamboo supports the window, and a wooden table is placed by the window, and the plants in white porcelain vases are swaying in the gentle breeze.

The screen is painted with elegant monuments, imitations rubbed from precious objects, and it comes from the hand of a woman.

When a woman sees a painting she likes, she usually happily copies a copy, gives her own work to herself, and returns the things that don't belong to her.

She loves crafting.

Even for this bamboo house, it took her a long time to build the nest with a hatchet tied and her sleeves rolled up.

She likes to nest in her little den, like a timid rabbit.

On the tatami, the woman lay quietly.

Yuebai's kimono was embroidered with delicate cherry blossoms, and her waist-length black hair was flowing like a waterfall.

The woman blinks.

Her deep eyes turned out of the window, as if she wanted to search for the same extremely dim stars in the dark night sky.

"Oh--"

Her voice was clear and clear, as if she was admiring.

"What a thug."

The woman stretched her waist and slowly climbed up from the tatami. The silk was drawn from her shoulders, and the snow-white fragrant shoulders and deep ravines were exposed in the air.

Between her gestures and gestures, she exuded a charm that seduces people's hearts.

That pretty face that looks even more flawless under the cold moonlight is not so pure and lovely.

Stretch out your slender fingers, and lightly touch the moon.

The white strokes are like the trajectory of a comet, which is extremely dazzling.

"Master Kaguya Hime, the secret agents of the Alchemy Temple have landed safely."

"."

"I see."

(End of this chapter)