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This makes Bazhu's heart anxious involuntarily.

The brief confrontation between Butterfly Shinobi and the prostitute Taro had already let them know.

Not only did Twelve Ghost Moon no longer fear the sun, but even their strength increased by more than one level. Not surprisingly, this time, they might be more fortunate!

"Hey, since it's blocked, you don't have kidney deficiency, right."

"No, it's not our problem, it's that the butterfly is not normal, how can this be..."

"Hey~ It's not that mysterious force like us, crossing into nine pillars, right?"

The whore Taro didn't care about the hustle and bustle of his companions, but began to look at Butterfly Ninja with some seriousness.

A little surprise flashed in his eyes, and he didn't expect...

When did Butterfly Ninja become so strong?

"Who on earth are you? Traverser?" asked Taro whore.

"No, I'm just an ordinary person, an ordinary person with better luck." Butterfly replied with a smile.

The prostitute Taro had no expression on his face when he heard the words. He naturally did not believe in Butterfly Ninja's words. He also inclined to the nine pillars possessed by the traverser that his companion said, but he did not speak any more.

Because Hei Si Mou's gaze has also been attracted by Butterfly Ninja's actions.

Looking at Butterfly Ninja, Hei Si Mou shook his head and said directly: "Whatever it is, kill all of them. Even if she is not a guy hiding in the dark, she is definitely related to those people. Kill her and I will Those who do not believe will not come out!"

Hei Si Mou's tone did not contain any expressions. He knew that he was a villain, but he would never take it lightly. After the words fell, he started to move.

When he moved, Twelve Ghost Moon suddenly moved.

The nine pillars tightened. Although they didn't know why Butterfly Ninja was suddenly so strong, they knew that Butterfly Ninja could stop the attack of Twelve Ghost Moon, but they might not be able to stop it.

But at this tense moment, Butterfly Ninja looked helplessly in a direction not far away, and said helplessly.

"Aren't you coming out yet?"

"If you don't come out, something will really happen. I can't stop them."

When the words fell, a voice quickly responded to Butterfly Ninja.

"Thieves hahaha, don't you want to see where you have reached the level of tricolor domineering? Now it seems that it is not easy!"

Hei Si Mou heard his own voice, and suddenly looked in the direction of the sound.

Not surprisingly, there he saw several familiar but unfamiliar figures.

Among them, the bald head that emerged from the crowd is unusually conspicuous.

Seeing that figure, Hei Si Mou widened his glasses and his eyes were cracked.

A mouthful of old blood almost came out.

"Saitama?!!!"

That's right, the figure that appeared there was not Chen Changsheng, but Saitama, who was called by Chen Changsheng in an accident from Zero World...

Chapter 476 Hold On, We Can Win!

"Woo...what are you doing so loud, I can hear..."

"Hey... I didn't expect me to come to another world to participate in a mission for the first time... Is this the case? By the way... Am I participating in a mission...?"

Hearing the extremely exaggerated volume of Heisi Mou, Saitama's face was covered with dead fish eyes, and he was powerless to vomit.

Even as he was talking, he was still taken aback, as if there were no other people in deep thought, thinking about this issue.

But Saitama has a lazy look, but Black Death Mou is not!

He just felt that he was almost fainted now.

what happened?where is he?

Why would he see that bald man in a cloak of the world here?

Could it be that he is the secret agent behind that mysterious force?No, no, this is a plot character?how is this possible?

"Saitama? Hey~ Is that Saitama?"

"Who else but him! Wait, it's not just Saitama! There are others?!!!"

"That's... Sol? Nalan Yanran? Blackbeard? Esther? This... how is this possible?!!!"

"What kind of world is this, and what is going on!!!"

Not only Black Death Mou, Twelve Ghost Moon also naturally discovered the anomaly here, and everyone was in a commotion!The voice is full of despair.

If there is no Saitama, just other people, Twelve Guiyue will be surprised and absurd, but it is not impossible to spell it.

However, once an exceptional Saitama is added!The nature is completely different!At this time, the heart of Twelve Ghost Moon was only desperate.

Hei Si Mou felt the emotions of the people, and his expression was extremely ugly. When he saw Ri Man and Mei Man, the people mentioned in it appeared one after another.

He had no intention of complaining at all.

He just wants to be the bottom of the mysterious force that has been fighting against them silently, and the result is such a big battle, as for?

"enough!"

Hei Si Mou's face was ugly, but he knew that he couldn't lose his calm at this time, and interrupted the panicking voices of his companions, and there was a fierce gaze flowing in the devouring eyes.

The others were silent, and they looked down at Hei Si Mou's gaze and bowed their heads a little bit cowered.

"Why? Isn't it just a bald head!"

In order to calm everyone's emotions, Black Death Classmate Mou opened his mouth.

"Let's not say that these people still have some strength to come to this world, just talk about these guys, do you think it must be true?!!!"

Everyone's desperate eyes lit up, and they all subconsciously stared at Hei Si Mou.

"Island animation characters, Chinese novel characters, and American movie characters... do you think it is possible for the three to appear together?"

"Different regions, can you directly transnationalize! Is the Three National Leagues? How is this possible!"

"In my opinion, it must be the mysterious force in secret, pretending to be like this to make us afraid! Once we are afraid, their conspiracy will succeed!"

Black Death Mou looked at everyone with sharp eyes, everyone's original gray expressions, but also because of Black Death Mou's statement, slowly restored their colors.

Black Death Mou hit the iron while it was hot, pointed at Saitama and others, his tone was not shaken at all, and said firmly:

"So... these people are fake! They can't be real!"

"That group of mice used this little trick, which also shows that the true strength is definitely not our opponent!"

"Don't scare yourself!!"

boom--!

With a soft sound in their heads, everyone immediately regained their clarity.

Yuan, what's going on?

But when you think about it, the boss’s rhetoric is more convincing than a real person!

Worthy of being the boss, he saw through the conspiracy of this group of rats in minutes, and was almost fooled!

...

"Um...what's going on with these people? Obviously, it seemed that Mr. Saitama was frightened at first, but after a while, I felt like I was OK?"

Because the communication of Twelve Ghosts is through their own channels, Saitama and others don't know what happened, only the obvious emotional changes of the twelve ghosts in front of them...

Sol looked at this situation and felt a little depressed. The psychological quality of these illegal traversers is so strong, or to say...

"Saitama-sensei, how is it? Are they really good?"

After hearing the words, Saitama pondered for a few seconds, then shook his head slightly: "I don't know much, anyway, it's a punch anyway."

"..."

Forced!

This is the real force, this is the real god!

Saul raised his head slightly, feeling that he shouldn't ask such an idiot question, of course he looked at Saitama, and felt like a pilgrimage.

"Okay, it's going to go, solve it early, then see if the group leader can help."

"Hey? Saitama-sensei, wait for me!"

Under the sun, a god over a thousand years old is shamelessly chasing a twenty-five-year-old young man for help...

...

"Since the other party's conspiracy has been seen through! There is nothing to be afraid of!"

"Ha ha……"

"Seeing that we are all fearless."

"Presumably now, the other side is already panicking..."

"It's no use talking more! Let's do it!"

Hei Si Mou showed a confident smile on his face, which was convincing.

When the words fell, a powerful momentum emerged from his side!Instantly condensed into a thick invisible armor coat, and the whole body began to demonize, looking full of evil spirits.

With this form of Hei Si Mou, the momentum alone made the nine pillars who had been playing soy sauce breathless, making them feel like they would die in the next instant.

Powerful, it's too powerful!

Why did Twelve Ghost Moon become so strong, so outrageous, who are these people on our side...

These doubts filled Jiu Zhu's mind, but in this situation, it was not easy to ask more.

Blackbeard, Nalan Yanran and the others watched the incident, but the Twelve Ghost Moon, who was still full of fighting spirit, sighed in their hearts.

It seems that the psychological quality of the traveler this time is indeed different.

In the past, most of the traversers saw that they were running directly, and only hated their parents for giving him billions of legs.

It's been a long time since I saw a traveler with such a strong psychological quality...

Vaguely.

The group of people also subconsciously increased their vigilance, because it seems that this group of traversers may indeed have methods beyond imagination.

Twelve Guiyue looked at the disdainful eyes on his boss Heisi Mou's face, and his heart was also full of shame.

In an instant, one by one rushed towards Saitama and the others too!

The boss is right, just a bunch of fakes!What's to be afraid of?

When Hei Si Mou saw this scene, the smile on his face grew stronger. At this time, his aura had reached an extremely terrifying height.

Even if the power of the other eleven ghosts combined, it seemed that it was no better than his one or two. With that aura, even if Saitama thought Saul, Esdes and others had serious eyes.

With such a terrifying aura spreading, he saw the black death Mou holding his breath and sinking his dantian, his whole body muscles secretly exerting force, and the power around him might be surging, and then...

Just run...

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Black Death Mou's body, under his full burst of thrust, also ejected like a bullet out of the chamber.

Seeing the sandstorms aroused by the galloping black death Mou, Saul, who was watching closely, couldn't help but feel surprised:

The speed of Black Death Mou is so terrifying!

Well……

"Fuck!"

Saul yelled: "Nima this bastard is actually planning to escape!"