Infinite Anime: Opening Inheritance Fujitora Smile

　　It's just when his hand, which is covered with hard scales like diamonds, is moving towards Chanel.

　　Suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and a figure he didn't want to see the most suddenly appeared in front of him.

　　"It's disgusting."

　　Lin Yu's calm voice came, and before Yuhu could react, what came head-on was a sword light that made his memory fresh.

　　"No!"

　　A shrill cry resounded under the night sky.

　　Originally, he thought that with his strong defense, he should be able to block the jade pot that Lin Yu attacked a little.

　　At the moment when Daomang reached his body, he realized that he was thinking too much.

　　How could the sword light that Hei Dead Mou couldn't stop with his best efforts could be something he could endure.

　　Those scales that are as hard as diamonds, in front of the sword light, are like a joke, and they have no defensive effect at all.

　　It can't even block the speed of the sword light a little bit.

　　The huge body of the jade pot was cut open in an instant when the sword light passed, turning into a rain of blood and broken flesh, and a broken and unwilling head.

　　'how so...'

　　'Mingming... Mingming is only a little short...'

　　Even if there is a lot of unwillingness in his heart, in the face of absolute power, everything is in vain.

　　In front of Lin Yu, who has a domineering look and can see into people's hearts and predict the future, some sneak attacks have nowhere to hide, which is one of the reasons why Lin Yu is assured that Chanahu and others will fight.

　　Black Death Mou was defeated, and Yuhu died.

　　The originally hopeful situation was reversed in an instant after Lin Yu took action.

　　Seeing the death of the two top strings, the horror of the bottom string level ghosts who forcibly raised their strength with blood in the ghost dance y, the horror in their hearts is beyond words.

　　If it weren't for the terrifying gravity still acting on them, I'm afraid that even if there is a ghost dance, these guys will turn their heads and run away.

　　To die now or to die later, this multiple-choice question knows how to do it without thinking.

　　In the courtyard, which was still very lively due to the battle just now, at this moment, it seems to have fallen into a dead silence.

　　Lin Yu didn't pay more attention to the ghosts who had been frightened, but turned around and looked at Chanel behind him with a smile.

　　"How are you, are you scared?"

　　Chanel almost looked at Lin Yu in front of him, there was a trace of fear on her pretty face, she shook her head nonchalantly, and cut off the head of the ghost with a knife in her hand, with a little girlishness.

　　"With Brother Lin Yu here, what's there to be afraid of?"

　　Saying that, he flicked the blood on the long knife and pointed to Lin Yu's back.

　　"That guy just got up again, let's go and get rid of it quickly, but I'm going to kill some more ghosts, but I made a bet with Sister Mili of Ganlu Temple before."

　　After saying that, he held the long knife and rushed towards the ghost beside him.

　　Hearing Chanel's words full of interest, Lin Yu smiled.

　　The little girl who followed behind him at the time has finally grown up. .

Chapter 134

　　Yuhu's actions didn't seem to change the situation on the entire battlefield, and even if he took his life, it didn't improve in the slightest.

　　For a long time, the dog looked at Lin Yu with trembling eyes, and swallowed hard.

　　Just now, Bantiangou thought that Yuhu's plan would be successful, and kidnapped the girl to threaten Lin Yu.

　　But now it seems that no matter how the situation changes, everything they do seems to be under Lin Yu's control.

　　Although it may be said that some people are too ambitious to destroy their own prestige, but the deep sense of powerlessness in Bantiangou's heart makes it almost difficult for him to resist.

　　This feeling that everything is in the hands of the enemy is even more desperate than the difference in strength.

　　Black Death Mou's corpse gradually regenerated and healed in the pool of blood, and stood up staggeringly from the ground.

　　In the scarlet bloody eyes, at this moment, it was not as ferocious and excited as before, replaced by some chaos.

　　Lin Yu's previous knife not only destroyed him physically, but also left a deep imprint on his heart, causing heavy damage to his spiritual world.

　　If it weren't for the fact that he had been specializing in swordsmanship for hundreds of years and had a firm determination, I'm afraid that after experiencing this sword, Hei Death Mou would never have the courage to fight against Lin Yu.

　　"Ho ho..."

　　Hei Dead Mou hunched his body, his hands hanging straight at his sides, and the low and heavy breathing sound like a bellows kept coming from his mouth.

　　The flesh-and-blood long knife with only the hilt left in his hand began to recover gradually.

　　The tentacle-like granulation constantly protrudes from the cross-section, growing densely, and the blade recovers at a speed visible to the naked eye.

　　Lin Yu didn't mind either, and stood aside with a faint smile on his lips, without any intention of stopping him.

　　It's not that easy to kill Heisha Mou.

　　This is not a problem of the gap in strength, but the characteristics of ghosts.

　　Even if Hei Death Mou's head was beheaded, he could still rely on his willpower to break through the limit and gain the ability to beheaded without death.

　　At that time, it will only be like treating Yiwozu, waiting for the sun to come out before he can be completely wiped out.

　　But if in the course of the battle, Hei Death Mou's inner defense line will be completely defeated, and his persistence and struggle will be destroyed.

　　At that time, Black Death Mou will no longer have any threat.

　　This is also the reason why Lin Yu did not cut off his head before.

　　Lin Yu is a person who hates trouble very much. He can easily solve it, and naturally he doesn't want to spend too much energy.

　　When the regeneration of the ghost blade with the wrong blade ended, Hei Death Mou's rough gasps gradually stopped.

　　I saw him slowly raise his head, and his eyes recovered a bit of clarity from the previous chaos, but in this clarity, everyone could feel a faint taste of fear.

　　It's not that Black Death Mou is so unbearable.

　　As one of the original swordsmen whose talent is only below Ji Guoyuan, he has gone through hundreds of years of honing his swordsmanship.

　　It can be said that whether it is in terms of strength or mentality.

　　Black Death Mou is one of the best existences in the world, it can only be said that it is Lin Yu's existence, or that his strength has caused too much impact on Heishai Mou.

　　"Chong.."

　　Tightening the Ghost Blade in his hand, Hei Death Mou's eyes stared at Lin Yu tightly.

　　A low and hoarse voice came out slowly.

　　"I will never lose to anyone again!"

　　"Absolutely... Absolutely not!"

　　The self-talking voice seemed to be squeezed out of the teeth, as if expressing his determination and firming his beliefs.

　　As soon as the words fell, Hei Dead Mou's figure rushed again, clenching his teeth tightly, and rushing towards Lin Yu.

　　Faced with Black Death Mou again, Lin Yu still had that indifferent expression.

　　For Lin Yu, there was no pressure.

　　This is the gap in strength, no matter how unwilling Black Death Mou is, it is still a natural moat that cannot be crossed.

　　Not to mention once or twice, even if you fight a hundred times, the result will not change.

　　"Buzz!"

　　The staff and knife in his hand chirped softly again, and a purple knife glow appeared in the sky.

　　Like a flash of purple lightning flashing in the air, it smashed Black Death Mou into the air again without any accident, smashing heavily on the ground, setting off a cloud of smoke.

　　Lin Yu took the steps under his feet and walked towards Hei Dead Mou.

　　Step by step, every time the sound of footsteps sounded, I felt that Lin Yu was getting closer and closer to him.

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　　The pressure in Black Death Mou's heart became more and more severe and heavy.

　　Bantiangou on the side looked at this scene with timidity in his eyes, but this time he didn't listen to Hei Shimou's order again, and instead attacked Lin Yu.

　　The sharp ghost claws shone coldly in the moonlight.

　　Black Death Mou is the biggest pillar on their side, and no matter what, they can't let Black Death Mou die in Lin Yu's hands like this.

　　If not, there is no hope at all.

　　Besides, when it comes to life-saving, Bantiangou thinks that he is the strongest among several people.

　　But the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

　　Bantiangou just set off, and he didn't even get close to Lin Yu, when he saw Lin Yu backhand without turning his head and slashed.

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　　When I was watching the battle from the sidelines, I might not have felt it.

　　But when Bantiangou really faced Lin Yu, the horror in his heart was like a violent sea, setting off a stormy sea.

　　The terrifying pressure is even more frightening than the suppression of Gui Wuyue's genes.

　　If it is said that the ghost dance is not miserable, it is because of the suppression in the blood that they are afraid, then Lin Yu's strength will suffocate the soul.

　　Can't beat, can't face, can't move.

　　Bantiangou looked at Daomang, which was getting closer and closer to him, and didn't even know how Hei Death Mou fought until now.

　　The young man in front of him was so powerful that it was almost impossible to resist.

　　"Crack..."

　　The Bantian Dog was cut off neatly, and the body fell to the ground with convulsions.

　　Coming to Hei Dead Mou, Lin Yu stood condescendingly to the side, the faint smile on his face did not change, his tone was calm and indifferent.

　　"Some gaps are insurmountable, aren't they?"