Eight’s Crown

2020-11-07

  Chapter 390 Breath of the Sun · The Type of Thirteen   Want to kill without misery , There are only three methods.

One is to let him shine in the sun. After all, he has not overcome the weakness of the sun. The sun is still effective for him. This is the safest way to kill him.

The second is to use a very powerful attack to destroy him so that there is not even a single cell left. No matter how strong the ghost is, it is only a creature. Of course, the regeneration ability is limited. If all the cells are destroyed, even if it is The Ghost King cannot be resurrected either.

The last method is to use Breath of the Sun and the matching sword skills.

"Breath of the Sun · Thirteen Type——"

Lucia took a deep breath, and immediately raised the sword in the right hand, and the sword in the left hand Disappear, abandon the previous Dual Blade Flow combat method, and only use a saber to confront the enemy.

But under this circumstance, his pupils shrank sharply on the opposite side of Wu Mi, as if he had seen some psychological shadow that lasted for hundreds of years, and he became more and more frightened.

"The Type of One · Round Dance."

"The Type of Two·Bi Luotian."

"The Type of Three·Rainbow Mirror of the Sun."

"…………"

"The Eleven Type·The Sun Halo Dragon·Head Dance."

"The Twelve Type· Yan Dance ."

In a short moment, Lucia merged Breath of the Sun's type from one to twelve in one move, making this sword skill itself seem to be a reincarnation. In general, carrying the real brilliance like the sun, it fell on Wu Mier's body.

The Breath of the Sun sword technique learned from Tanjiro is only twelve types.

The thirteenth type is Lucia, when he discovered that the "round dance" of the one type and the Yanwu of the "twelve type" are exactly the same in pronunciation, he tried to keep the twelve types in succession. After swiping it once, the last sword skill hidden in it was discovered.

In this way, Ji Guoyuanyi himself hid the thirteen type in this set of sword skills. Even Tanjiro didn’t notice this, but Lucia was learning Breath of I discovered it on the first day after the Sun's sword skills. There was nothing special, it was just a sense of the possibility of an abnormality in it, and an experiment was carried out.

Incidentally, the thirteen type of Breath of the Sun is also the last type of ten sword skills combed by Lucia.

However, because this move is too perfect, it is so perfect that he can't display it with Dual Blade Flow, so it still exists only in the concept, and has not been completely transformed.

If Lucia will one day reproduce this move with Dual Blade Flow, his sword skill formidable power will probably bring it up a level.

But now, Lucia can only be used single-handedly, and Breath of the Sun must be used to stimulate the true formidable power of this move.

Under this set of combos, Wu Mian became terrified.

More than four hundred years ago, he was defeated by Ji Guoyuanyi’s this move. The opponent only made this move. He was defeated without even noticing it and stayed behind. His scars have tortured him for more than four hundred years and have not recovered.

"Bear!"

The blazing blade light descended on Wu Mier's body, leaving countless dark scars on his body in an instant, and his whole body seemed to have undergone Ling Chi The punishment generally becomes drenched with blood.

Even in the peak state, Wu Mian can't dodge this move, not to mention him, who may not even win the string now.

In less than a few seconds, his originally extremely weak body suddenly became even weaker, from a superman above humans to a critically ill patient who could only lie in a hospital bed and die at High Level. .

"In this way, I should never be able to escape."

Lucia took the Sun Wheel knife back in his hand, and looked at him lying on the ground, as if it was extremely difficult to even move it. No misfortune, so thought.

"Esdes, freeze him up and take him home."

Lost a lot of flesh and blood, and was greeted crazily by Breath of the Sun sword skills, no misfortune The state is undoubtedly low to the lowest limit in history, so he, let alone want to resist, even the ice blockade of Asdes can't break through.

…………

When Lucia returned to the back mountain of the ghost killing team, the two Swordsman who had been turned into ghosts had been injected with medicine and soothed. Changed back to human beings.

Zhushi and Yushiro also came to the back mountain. After the double diagnosis of her and Butterfly Ninja, they came to a confirmed result, and everyone was relieved.

"They are back!"

There was Swordsman staring at the sky. After seeing Wyvern flying back from a distance, he shouted with excitement to everyone on the mountain.

After a while, all Zhu and Zhushi, Tanjirou and the others came to Wyvern.

"No misfortune!"

"Really there is no miserable!"

The figure of Wu miserable in the ice, almost glanced at it You can see it.

"Really caught it back."

Then Zhu Shi relaxed, the worried expression that had been hanging on his face then relaxed, and the rare joy was overwhelmed, "What are you going to do? Deal with him?"

"In addition to killing, what other ways to deal with it?"

Undead Kawasaki looked at the miserable in the ice and wanted It wasn't that he knew that slashing his neck couldn't kill Wu Mier, but I am afraid that he has already started it. The secret of Wu Mier's five heads and seven hearts had long been told to the ghost killing team through the mouth of Zhu Shizhi.

"Of course you will kill, but you will have to wait a few days."

Lucia didn't mean to give an answer directly. If he wanted to kill, he would kill it long ago, how could he wait until now.

"How many days do you want to wait?"

Sorrowful Island Xingming sank slightly, his hands folded in front of him, "na mo Amitabha, after all, you caught Wu miserable. You do have the right to dispose of him... It's a pity that I can't see the situation without tragic death."

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then they came back to his senses, the original high will Become depressed.

Stripes.

The awakened Swordsman, with stripes, will not live to be 25 years old.

Beimingyu is 27 years old this year, and he was determined by the Black Death Mou that he would not survive tonight.

In other words, there is only the last few hours of lifespan left on Miming Islet Xingming.

Not only Miingyu, but also themselves, they are actually not far from the age of 25, and they have not had a good life in a few years.

As long as this is thought of, who can make a fuss?

"Save the corpse."

Lucia glanced at Beiming Yu Xingming, then glanced at Immortal Kawasumi, Ihei Xiaobanai and the others," Many people between me and you have more or less grievances, but your enlightenment is still worthwhile, so this time an exception to save your lives."

Everyone in the ghost killing team Zhu has the consciousness to kill all the ghosts even if he sacrifices himself and save the world. It is true that many of this consciousness is caused by the death of family members and friends in the hands of ghosts, which carries the spirit of revenge.

This kind of hatred feeling is not what Lucia wants, but at least their enlightenment is hot enough to make Lucia look at it from a different perspective and believe it is a precious thing.

"Dottya, come to refine the sage's stone."

Lucia summoned Dottya, who had been hiding on the edge, to his side, and pointed his finger in the ice Oni Mai Tsuji, who was sealed, is not miserable.

"Use him as material."

(End of this chapter)